Jiang Wenyue was sitting alone in the room without feeling sleepy. She was sitting at the window. At this time, the maid came in with tea and said, "Ma'am, please have some tea."

Jiang Wenyue looked at the maid and thought of the people outside, and couldn't help but ask: "Do you know how many people are here this time?"

The maid said seriously: "There are probably thousands of couples."

Hearing this, Jiang Wenyue's face immediately fell. There were thousands of couples, totaling more than two thousand people. How easy would it be for them to win among so many people?

This is simply one in a thousand. In this case, can she really get the nine-ring leaf grass?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenyue became even more desperate. She glanced at the maid who had not left yet and said, "Please prepare me pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

The maid didn't ask anything and quickly brought the things in.

Jiang Wenyue put her things away and started writing a letter. The only person in this world she couldn't let go of was Leng Ruoshuang.

Therefore, the letter was also written to Leng Ruoshuang. She hoped that even if she really died, Leng Ruoshuang could live well.

Thinking of this, she wrote her first letter.

Then I wrote more and more, this year, next year, the year after that...

Jiang Wenyue never knew that she had so many words to write and so many things to tell her.

In fact, she didn't write much, just one letter a month, and each letter was serialized, so it would be convenient for Leng Ruoshuang to see when the time comes.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps outside the door was heard that Jiang Wenyue put away all the letters.

When Leng Ruoshuang came in, he found Jiang Wenyue already lying on the bed. He walked to a chair and sat down, planning to make do with it for the night. At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally glanced at the letter placed under the table.

He paused and took out the letter and opened it. When he saw the contents, Leng Ruoshuang looked at Jiang Wenyue in disbelief, "Are you giving up so soon? Are you going to leave me?"

Jiang Wenyue didn't expect that he would find out so soon. After a moment of silence, she said: "I just hope that you can live well. Even if I am gone, you must live well. Don't fight for anyone in the future, they are not worth it.

Your life is equally precious."

"Even so, you don't have to write this now. It won't be too late to write it then." Leng Ruoshuang has never been a superstitious person, but now he also feels that this is unlucky.

"Leng Ruoshuang, there is still half a month until the January deadline. If I can't get the Nine-ring Leaf Grass, I will only have half a month left. Any later will be too late, so just let me write.

." Jiang Wenyue's voice was calm, but Leng Ruoshuang secretly clenched her fists.

Jiang Wenyue hid under the quilt and muttered: "The only thing I care about in this world is you, just..." Just what?

What is the relationship between them? Master and servant? Or friends? Jiang Wenyue couldn't figure it out either.

The words that originally came to my lips could no longer be said.

Leng Ruoshuang came up to her and stared at her with stern eyes and asked, "What do you think?"

His gaze was extremely oppressive. This was the first time Jiang Wenyue saw such emotion in Leng Ruoshuang's eyes.

For some reason, she unexpectedly didn't dislike him, but found such Leng Ruoshuang very refreshing.

He has always been like an emotionless piece of wood, but now he has gradually grown into a normal person.

Being stared at by him like this, Jiang Wenyue felt that her cheeks began to feel hot. She rubbed her face quietly, exhaled slowly, buried herself in the quilt, and then said softly: "If I'm not here anymore

, from now on, if you still have these letters with you, just treat me as if I am always by your side."

Jiang Wenyue still doesn't understand her feelings for Leng Ruoshuang. She only knows that Leng Ruoshuang must live.

Leng Ruoshuang's pupils were shaking. He stared firmly at Jiang Wenyue's eyes. The two looked at each other, and they could only see each other. At this moment, it was as if the heaven and earth had disappeared.

Leng Ruoshuang couldn't help but raised her hand and grabbed Jiang Wenyue's shoulders, trying to hold her in her arms.

There was a knock on the door, "Are the two distinguished guests asleep?"

The voice sounded like it was a servant of Silver Moon Villa, and the ambiguity between the two was interrupted.

A trace of annoyance flashed in Leng Ruoshuang's eyes, but she had to let Jiang Wenyue go.

Jiang Wenyue also realized what almost happened just now, and she immediately shyly pulled the quilt to cover herself tightly.

Leng Ruoshuang's originally upset mood suddenly eased a lot after seeing her reaction. He turned around, opened the door, and took in the midnight snack sent by his servant.

"Do you want something to eat?" Leng Ruoshuang asked.

The scene just now still appeared in Jiang Wenyue's mind. She didn't dare to look at Leng Ruoshuang's expression now. She covered herself with a quilt and said, "No, I'm going to sleep."

Leng Ruoshuang knew she was shy and didn't force herself.

The night passed quietly, and the next morning the housekeeper of Silver Moon Villa came to entertain him personally, "Two distinguished guests, there are still a few days until the test day, so I'm afraid you two have to wait."

Leng Ruoshuang glanced at Jiang Wenyue worriedly and said: "To be honest, my wife has been poisoned by cold poison, and she only has ten days left. We are here to get the nine-ring leaf grass to detoxify her.

"

The housekeeper paused after hearing this, looked at Jiang Wenyue and said, "So that's the case, but the owner of the village has the final say regarding the Nine-ring Leaf Grass. I'm just a servant, and I only follow the owner's orders."

In fact, Leng Ruoshuang also understands this truth, but he can feel that Jiang Wenyue's condition is getting worse and worse. He becomes very anxious whenever he thinks that Jiang Wenyue may die.

"But since Mrs. Ling is suffering from cold poison, I do have a way to relieve the cold poison." The housekeeper said, stroking his beard.

As soon as these words came out, Leng Ruoshuang's eyes flashed with light, and he stared at the housekeeper with burning eyes, "Please also ask the housekeeper to give me medicine."

When the housekeeper saw that he cared so much about his wife, he couldn't help but think of the owner and his wife. They used to get along like this.

It's a pity...

But he quickly calmed down and said, "My surname is Sun, you can call me Uncle Sun."

"Uncle Sun, please give me medicine." Leng Ruoshuang followed Shan Ruliu.

Uncle Sun smiled slightly and said, "Both of you, please wait a moment. I will have the medicine delivered later."

"Thank you, Uncle Sun." Leng Ruoshuang was overjoyed, and at the same time she was sighing in her heart. Uncle Sun is indeed a member of Silver Moon Villa, but even a housekeeper has such unique skills.

At the same time, he was even more afraid of Silver Moon Villa.

Uncle Sun waved his hands indifferently, turned and left.

Leng Ruoshuang returned to the bed and looked at Jiang Wenyue and said, "You must have heard what I just said, right?"

"Yeah." Jiang Wenyue still didn't dare to show her head. Although a night had passed since last night's incident, she still felt embarrassed when she saw Leng Ruoshuang.

Leng Ruoshuang said nothing and waited silently.

About half an hour later, Leng Ruoshuang saw several boys carrying a bathtub over. The leader of the boys smiled and said: "This is the bathtub that the housekeeper asked the boys to bring. There will be medicine later."

It’s going to be delivered.”

"Good work."

They put down the bathtub and left. Jiang Wenyue, who was hiding on the bed, couldn't hide any longer and silently got up, put on her clothes and got out of bed.

After a while, people brought the steaming soup over and poured it into the bathtub. After it was ready, someone said, "Madam, this is a special medicinal bath made by our housekeeper. It can temporarily relieve the cold poison. Then we won't disturb you."

"

They left quickly and closed the door thoughtfully.

Jiang Wenyue looked at Leng Ruoshuang who was standing aside, her face getting hotter and hotter, "Leng Ruoshuang, please go out first."

Leng Ruoshuang said nothing and walked out silently.

Jiang Wenyue took off her clothes and entered the bathtub after making sure there was no one else. The temperature of the soup was a bit hot, but it was a temperature she could bear. She soaked her entire body in the water, and her body that was eroded by the cold poison suddenly felt much better.

.

Her whole body relaxed. As soon as this person relaxed, her mind began to lose control.

She suddenly thought of how she had been poisoned by a flower picker while bathing and almost drowned in the tub.

It was obvious that this incident had passed a long time ago, but she couldn't help but think about it.

It was Leng Ruoshuang who rescued her from the bathtub at that time. At that time, she was drugged and was so weak that she couldn't even put on her clothes. It was Leng Ruoshuang who helped her get dressed.

At that time, she thought Leng Ruoshuang was a woman and didn't feel anything. But now that she thinks about it, she just feels that her face is getting hotter and hotter.

This mood lasted until someone came to remind her that the time was up, and Jiang Wenyue got out of the tub.

After cleaning up, someone brought food to them. Maybe it was soaked for a long time, so Jiang Wenyue ate a lot.

After eating, the housekeeper, Uncle Sun, came again. He looked at Leng Ruoshuang with a smile, "Sir, has Madam's symptoms been relieved?"

"Thank you Uncle Sun for the medicine. I'm really getting better."

"That's good. There are still a few days before the test, and the owner of the village is busy with his wife's funeral these days. I'm afraid he won't have time to accompany the guests. However, the scenery in Silver Moon Villa is nice, why don't you two go and have fun on your own?"

Uncle Sun suggested.

"Uncle Sun, don't worry too much about us, we will make our own arrangements." Leng Ruoshuang replied.

"Then I won't disturb you." He pointed to the maid behind him, "This is Jiang Tong, she will take care of you these days."

"Uncle Sun, you're welcome."

Uncle Sun then left. After they left, Jiang Wenyue looked at Leng Ruoshuang, "Then let's go for a walk." Before, they were either in a hurry or looking for an inn. They were so busy that they didn't dare to relax.

They were currently in Silver Moon Villa, and the reputation of Silver Moon Villa was resounding all over the world, so she naturally didn't want to miss it.

"Okay." Leng Ruoshuang has no objection to this. As long as Jiang Wenyue feels happy, he will accompany her to do it.

"Please ask Miss Jiang Tong to lead the way." Jiang Wenyue looked at the maid standing aside and said.
To be continued...