Mother Liu was not suspicious, and came back to support her, saying:

"The girl's family is delicate, you are usually strong, and you haven't been sick much, so if you get sick so suddenly, how can you be so fast. As the saying goes: Illness comes like a mountain, illness goes like a thread, you have to take care of it when you look back, and you must get rid of the root of the disease while you are young, but you can't leave any illness behind, and it is uncomfortable to be old. ”

Shu Yao listened, thinking that she didn't know if the root of this disease could be removed, this disease would definitely take most of her life.

When I arrived at the door of Lanyue Tower, I saw a person standing there, who was it not Shen Junzhuo! Mother Liu really didn't expect him to stand here, and she wasn't sure if she would greet them for a while, so she was at a loss to salute him, and somehow she felt that this general seemed to be a different person, and the coldness that usually shrouded her body was showing signs of ice and snow melting at this moment.

Shu Yao walked in the front, glanced at him, saluted him in a proper manner, and lowered his head, thinking about the light in his eyes, the pain in his heart spread little by little, and his hands and feet were a little numb.

Shen Junzhuo saw Shu Yao's strict observance of the rules, took a step back, said follow me, and turned around and went inside.

He went to the tearoom where they had played chess. There are a few new pots of orchids inside, and the aroma in the smoker rises, and everything seems so quiet and peaceful, beautiful and indifferent.

Shu Yao followed behind him, he walked over and sat down, she stood two or three steps away from him, she didn't dare to look at him, for fear that if she was not careful, she would let tears burst out of her eyes.

Mother Liu was stopped by the little guy at the door again, this is the rule, Mother Liu didn't feel strange this time, and followed the little guy to the side. There were only the two of them in the tea room, Shen Junzhuo looked at Shu Yao for a while, and always felt that something was wrong with her today, was it because she had just been sick, which made her look more delicate, and she became fragile glass, no longer plum blossoms standing in the wind.

He wanted to take a closer look, but he was afraid that she would resist, so he sat down and looked at her, pointing to a chair next to her to sit down. After a while, the little guy came in to serve tea and snacks, and he took the pot in the little guy's hand and poured tea for her personally.

Shu Yao held the teacup in the palm of her hand, and the warmth in the teacup passed to her hand through the glorious porcelain, her face was a little pale, and she barely showed a smile and said:

"Uncle Nine looked for me, but did you ask from the mouth of the murderer?"

Her eyes flickered a little, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes, and when he saw it, his heart felt tight. What makes her sad, Hengzhi is not afraid of anything, and he can help her if she has any difficulties. But when she didn't say anything, he was angry in his heart, put the pot on the table, the look on his face was a little annoyed, and he hummed softly in his throat, and said:

"It's a pity that I can't ask anything, it's not that he has hard bones, but he really doesn't know anything."

The sound was neither light nor heavy, which made Shu Yao's heart tremble. Since he didn't ask anything, he was obviously working in vain, but when he thought about it, he really didn't have any enemies, could it be that someone had made the wrong person? She was about to ask, but she heard him say:

"It's not that it's not without gain. The murderer said that the person who came to look for him was so tightly covered that he couldn't see anything, but there was a faint smell of wormwood on his body. ”

Shu Yao felt that something flashed in his mind, and he wanted to grasp it but couldn't catch it, and after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't think of anything.

When she was concentrating, he looked at her fixedly, her face was not very good, it was true that she was sick and could not recover, but he always felt that she should not be in this state, what should it be, he could not say.