She opened the door, and Fang Ming was watching the night outside.

Shangguan Jinghong always throws her two girls into a corner every three and five points. Thinking of this, he can't help but smile, as if there was no gap or discomfort between the two before he left.

He doesn't send others to keep watch. Uncle Fang is the manager of the house anyway, this person...

As soon as we said hello to Fang Ming, the door in Lang Linling's house on the corridor also opened.

I heard the noise from her, right? The leader thinks a little strangely. It is said that the person goes to work and puts Lang Lin's bell medicine to sleep, but there is no tonight. Why?

Outside Lang Linling's door, there were also a lot of servant girls who watched the night, about to be the secret guards who changed their outfits, they were guards in the light, and prisons in secret.

I haven't seen it for many days, Lang Linling's face looked haggard, and there was a trace of condensed color between his brows, as if he was thinking about something important, and he was looking at her lightly.

The leader felt relieved, nodded at her, and owed a blessing.

Lang Linling saw that she was neither humble nor overbearing, nor arrogant or arrogant. She was probably a little strange, frowned slightly, but also graciously nodded in return, and walked back to the house with the support of her close servant Xianger.

When Lang Linling turned around, the leader inadvertently found a piece of paper in her hand.

This is a smart woman who still memorizes three test questions, she has made her mark and performed well. The leader suddenly thought that if they weren't married to a man, they could have a sincere chat, it should be interesting.

*****

"Miss, what did the grandfather tell you?" Xiang'er asked curiously, and said angrily: "Now that concubine that fox Mei has father's child again, he treats her a bit more and treats you But... the master is also angry."

Looking at Xianger, Lang Linling was anxious and curious, closed his eyes and said "Grandpa", then said nothing, and moved the letter paper to the candlelight.

The letter was instantly burnt to dust.

There are big things in the letter. Grandpa said that the letter should be kept confidential. Although Xianger is a caring person, she never said much.

Xianger frowned slightly, but saw Lang Linling's thick eyelashes cast a shadow on the pale skin.

*****

He Fangming was walking on the way to the study, and he didn't do anything about Shangguan Jinghong. Although the leader had doubts, he did not ask much. That has nothing to do with her.

She was worried that Shangguan Jinghong was dealing with important matters, and Fang Ming would not take her there, but Fang Ming said that everyone else would leave it alone. The master loves the master, and there is nothing the master can not participate in.

She did not speak, but Fang Ming looked at her several times, his eyes a little complicated.

"Uncle Fang, if you have anything, you might as well speak to the leader."

Fang Minglue pondered, and then asked in a low voice, "Master Qiao is bothered by the unpleasant thing that happened to him just now?"

"My father and I come and go like that. What's so unpleasant. I remember Dong Ning, otherwise you don't have to take this trip." The leader said and lowered his voice, "Uncle Fang is Rui Wang Those close to you must know that I will leave here soon."

"Ok."

For some reason, the leader found Fang Ming's voice faintly trembled.

She didn't ask further, only said: "Uncle Fang is very cherished, and I also ask Fang Shu to take care of Mr. Jing. The leader has always treated you sincerely, without retribution, only this sentence."

"Master Qiao has already reported it. Master Qiao did not remember it, but Fang Ming remembered it. The Lord was poisoned before, and Master Qiao gave beads to protect his life."

"That's a friend's thing, I just borrowed flowers to worship Buddha."

The leader smiled, the past is no longer remembered.

Fang Ming suddenly stopped, "Master Qiao really wants to leave here? Leaving Lord?"

This time, the leader clearly heard the weirdness in Fang Ming's voice.

She remained calm, and said as she wanted: "I would rather die than be free."

*****

The moonlight is clear and the clouds seem to flow slowly on the blue screen, making people fascinated.

Shen Qingling rested on Shangguan Jinghong's shoulders, and the two sat beside the hot spring, surrounded by flowers and trees. Jing Ping Jingqing sent King Ning and the others to leave, Lao Tie went out to help Shangguan Jinghong with a secret matter, and Dong Ning fell asleep in the small bamboo house behind.

"I thought you were going back to be with the leader."

"It's over half the time since the birth, and it's your birthday now."

Shen Qingling still had a bit of astringency in her heart. When Shangguan Jinghong said this, the astringency seemed to evaporate, and she smiled and looked down at the jasper bracelet on her wrist.

They quarreled many times, and in the end he would always think of her, first silently compromise.

"I'll go back soon."

With a sudden cry from Shangguan Jinghong, Shen Qingling's heart trembled and straightened up.

She felt miserable and said, "Today is my birthday, can't you accompany me? Because the person in my heart, you really do what you say, fell in love with the leader?"

Shangguan Jinghong did not speak, and raised his eyes to look at the night sky. The bright moon wheel seemed to be the woman's eyebrows, crooked, and there was still an unconscious smile at the corner of her mouth. The wind was clear and the clouds were clear. Say, don’t accompany, don’t come back to accompany me...

"Okay, I'm not leaving tonight."

"Jinghong."

Shen Qingling's nose was astringent, and her eyes were moist and snuggled into the man's arms.

He stretched his arms around her.

"Remember your birthday appointment with me?"

"Ok."

Shen Qingling suppressed Weiwei's excitement, thought about it, and laughed in a low voice: "Jinghong, if I tell you that I am not actually here, what will happen to you?"

"What do you say?"

Shangguan Jinghong looked at her sideways, his eyes were suspicious and thoughtful.

"I have figured it out, why don't we cherish the present, and I have to waste all these twists and turns. I can't say that one day, I will return to my world. Who says there are no gods and Buddhas in this world? I can’t stop it. The person in my heart is the one I love in that world. But now, I...I only love you. I don’t want to go back, be shocked, and don’t let anyone take me away."

As she said, seeing his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and she liked it, knowing that he must be suspicious and regretful, and suddenly heard the woman coughing from behind.