The dust settled, and Qinmei Garden returned to its usual quietness.

"Little Lord, although Little Lord Lan, no, Su Yalan has been punished by the emperor, but your face is ...... Woowoo woo ......"

When Xiyue was changing the medicine for Lin Bangtang, she couldn't help crying when she looked at her master's face.

Without the cover of the plaster, the scar was even more hideous on the delicate skin of the master, as if three centipedes had crawled.

"It's okay!"

Lin Wantang looked at the face in the mirror and spoke indifferently.

"Master, this appearance is the future of the harem woman, why don't you care so much!"

Xiyue heard Lin Wangtang's very indifferent tone, and couldn't help complaining, and the movement of this hand was also a little heavier, causing Lin Wantang to involuntarily take a sip.

"Xiyue, everything is a blessing and a curse, and it may be a good thing to have a face like this."

Seeing the apology in Xiyue's eyes, Lin Wangtang was rarely comforted.

"What does the little lord do to comfort me, my face is like this, if the little lord is depressed and angry in his heart, he can be angry at Xiyue, so that Xiyue can rest assured that the master."

Listening to her master and taking into account her emotions as a subordinate, Xiyue was even more sour on her nose, and her big round eyes were full of tears.

"Master, Lan Xiao...... Su Yalan went to the Yunfei Palace. ”

Han Su, who had never been seen, walked into the room and looked at Lin Wangtang's eyes a little evasive.

"Well, got it, step down."

At this time, the medicine on her face had been changed, and she turned her head to look at Han Su, naturally she did not miss Han Su's slightly panicked expression.

"Master, it seems that there is something wrong with the cold crisp look, is it uncomfortable......

After Han Shu retreated, Xiyue spoke with some doubts.

"Xiyue, I want to be alone."

When Lin Wantang heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Even the usual smug Xiyue noticed that something was wrong with Han Su, it seems that Han Su's trip just now was very rewarding!

The night came in the cold and uneasy.

In the dim candlelight, in front of her was a hundred taels of silver ticket on one side, and a small packet of medicinal powder on the other.

'This one hundred taels of silver tickets is just a deposit, as long as you give this medicine to Lin Wangtang, I will give you another two hundred taels later!" ’

Su Yalan's seductive voice sounded in Han Su's mind, and she turned her eyes to look at the medicine powder again.

She definitely didn't know what it was, but just thinking of Su Yalan's ruthless look when she mentioned Lin Wangtang, this medicine is definitely not a good thing!

As a low-level palace maid, she only has one tael or three hundred taels of silver a month, which she can't even imagine.

'Lin Bangtang has been disfigured, the emperor will definitely not take a fancy to it, you have no way out with Lin Bangtang, it is better to use her to maximize her interests, people are not ruthless, how to gain a foothold? ’

Han Shu's ears seemed to have Su Yalan's bewitching voice again, and her eyes gradually became firm from panicking at the beginning to staring at the silver ticket.

At this time, she had already thrown Lin Wangtang's beating out of the clouds.

Lin Bangtang in the room was rarely quiet in his heart at this time, and he could make Su Yalan fall in less than two days after being reborn

"Little master, take the medicine."

As the door was slammed, the sound of the setting moon came softly, and the volume was extremely low, as if it couldn't bear to break the silence in the room.

"Hmm."

Lin Wangtang, who had long hair, put down the book and took the steaming decoction.

At the moment when he was about to drink it, the aroma of medicine entered his nose, but it stopped.

"Xiyue, I have a hairpin in my jewelry box, bring it over."

She glanced thoughtfully at the medicine bowl, then whispered to the setting moon.

Seeing Xiyue walking into the inner room, Lin Wangtang stood up directly, picked up the bowl and walked lightly to a pot of green plants, and fell down expressionlessly.

"Master, it's night, but you want to dress up and go out?"

Xiyue walked out with a hairpin and looked at the empty medicine bowl on the table, and sighed in her heart that the little master of her family was really not squeamish at all.

Such a bitter and difficult medicine to swallow was drunk with a hairpin.

"Well, help me comb my hair in a simple bun and call the cold crisp, I want to go out for a walk."

Lin Wantang glanced at the medicine bowl with a calm expression.

"Little master, but you're annoyed by Xiyue?"

Hearing that Lin Bangtang was going to go out with Han Su but didn't take her, Xiyue's little face, which was still smiling just now, immediately collapsed.

"The sunset moon is good, the days of our master and servant are long."

Thinking that he was loyal from the evening to the death of the previous life, Lin Wantang also had a rare patience to persuade a subordinate.

"Don't take it to heart, it's the same with a cold crisp,"

Obviously feeling the concern of his little master, Xiyue was still a little aggrieved just now, and the rain suddenly cleared.

Approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon hanging in the sky approached the disc, and the entire harem was sprinkled with soft light.

"Little master, where are we going?"

Han Su followed Lin Bangtang as he walked on the somewhat reflective cobblestone path, watching the master walk in front without saying a word, and walking more and more deviated, and finally became a little scared.

"Feel free to scatter your mind, after this appearance is ruined, I don't want to see people more and more."

The voice of resentment came, and when Han Su looked up, he saw Lin Wangtang turn around, his face covered with a layer of white veil, which made it difficult to see his expression.

Seeing such a master, a gust of autumn wind hit, and Han Su couldn't help but shiver.

But thinking that he had just seen Xiyue go out with an empty medicine bowl, his cold eyes became firm again.

"Hanshu, your name is excellent."

Lin Wangtang, who was standing by the pond, finally stopped, looked up at the moon hanging overhead, and his eyes were bright.

"Little master?"

I didn't understand why Lin Bangtang mentioned his name, Han Su tilted his head and looked at it with a little puzzlement.