Kongshan Lane, Lujing Courtyard.

Qingyue is busy in the kitchen.

Lu Jing sent away Lin Rendong, Ning Qiang, Lu Yi and Lu Qiong who came to see her.

Lu Qiong was usually spoiled by Mrs. Zhong like a treasure. Even when he went out, someone would follow him and he was not allowed to go to unnecessary places.

The reason why he was able to go out with Lin Rendong and the others this time was because Lu Yi thought of a good way to avoid the concierge's eyes.

Even Lu Qiong, who had a normal relationship with Lu Jing, was quite happy that Lu Jing could return safely.

He also brought a pot of green ant wine from his yard.

Everyone chatted with each other for a while before leaving.

The small courtyard was lively and lively until everyone left.

However, on the 11th and 2nd, Qing Yue's face had obviously faded a lot, and Lu Jing also knew in his heart that if there was only one person in the world who worried about him, then that person must be Qing Yue.

To Qing Yue, Lu Jing is not as simple as his own young master.

The two grew up together since childhood, and later became dependent on each other. Now they are family members that cannot be separated from each other.

Because of this, within just ten days, Qing Yue's energy had become a little sluggish.

Because of this, Lu Jing insisted on helping Qing Yue wash the dishes.

At this time, Lu Jing had already changed out of his blue clothes and was wearing a long black coat with cuffed cuffs, embellished with a cyan belt, and the dark patterns on the black clothes, making him look even more mysterious.

"Master, you have just come out of prison. It's good for me to do these things. Otherwise, if others find out, they will think that my maid is lazy."

Qingyue complained while taking care of the stove: "Besides, this is your first time wearing these clothes. It would be bad if they get dirty."

Lu Jing didn't care, squatting aside and washing the dishes in the wooden basin.

"I see that you must have been lazy these past few days. You have not practiced the Zhenxuan breathing method. Your body has become weak. If you continue to do so much work, and the weather is getting colder now, it will be troublesome if you catch wind and cold."

Today's Lu Jing is different from usual, and he talks more than usual.

When Qing Yue heard Lu Jing's words, although she was happy that the young master cared about her, she said, "Qing Yue has grown up doing these kinds of work since she was a child. She is in good health. How can she get cold so easily?

As for practice..."

Qing Yue never said much.

But Lu Jing had already guessed that he was in Dali Temple, so how could Qing Yue have the heart to sit upright and breathe?

Lu Jing washed the dishes and dried them carefully before putting them in the cabinet. Qing Yue had also taken care of the kitchen. The two returned to the main room, but Lu Jing couldn't help but frown slightly.

Because from the moment Lu Jing met Qing Yue, he noticed that this little girl was different from before. Her breathing was much more disordered and rapid, and she would take long breaths from time to time, as if she couldn't breathe.

Lu Jing asked, and Qing Yue only said that she was too nervous and worried in the past few days and suffered from heart palpitations.

It was more serious in the first few days. Later, she had to go to the doctor as a last resort. The doctor only said that she was suffering from worry and only prescribed a medicine to regulate her Qi, so that she should not worry too much.

After Lu Jing came out of Dali Temple safely, Qing Yue felt much better, but still had occasional heart palpitations.

Of the three thousand illnesses in the world, only lovesickness cannot cure them.

For this reason, Lu Jing didn't want Qing Yue to be busy in the courtyard anymore. He only asked Qing Yue to take care of the flowers and plants while waiting for him to move them.

Qingyue agreed wholeheartedly, but she didn't know if she took it to heart.

Just when Lu Jing was thinking.

Qing Yue, who had already entered the inner room, poked her head out from the door and glanced at Lu Jing, with some expectation on her face.

Lu Jing looked at her.

Qing Yue then walked out of the back room, her hands behind her back, her eyes still a little nervous.

"Do you have something to give me?" Lu Jing saw Qing Yue's expression and saw Qing Yue's hands behind her back, and he already guessed something.

Qing Yue nodded and took out a sachet from behind her.

The sachet is dark blue, about half the size of a palm, and has many patterns carefully embroidered on it. These patterns are not flowers that Qing Yue likes, but are some overlapping words.

Lu Jing looked carefully and saw the words on the sachet: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine."

When Lu Jing was practicing writing, he also wrote this Que poem. Qing Yue had the heart to write it down, so she wrote it down.

"Young master, I have been embroidering this sachet for a long time. Although it is not as good as those embroidery made by the masters who asked others to do it, it is not ugly. The stitching method of the embroidery is also the brocade embroidery that my wife taught me at that time..."

Qingyue said carefully.

Lu Jing took the sachet seriously and tied it around his waist.

There was another faint fragrance of flowers that was light and not pungent.

"In this sachet, I put atractylodes, kaempferia, angelica, calamus, agastache, peilan, chuanxiong... and some borneol, which is both fragrant and refreshing."

Qing Yue smiled and said: "If one day the young master gets tired of the fragrance, I can also replace it with some mint, mugwort leaves, citron, and Xinyi. I just need to tell Qing Yue."

Lu Jing listened to Qing Yue's words and suddenly remembered that he had already discovered what Qing Yue was embroidering as early as in Guyue Tower. Qing Yue was still hiding it from him at that time, so Lu Jing did not ask.

Now that I think about it, what Qing Yue embroidered at that time was this dark blue sachet.

Lu Jing didn't need to think too much to understand that Qing Yue must have spent a lot of effort and energy.

Although she learned embroidery from her mother, after her mother passed away, it was pretty good that they could maintain food and clothing. Where could they get the cloth and thread to do this?

How can it be so easy to pick up the skills of childhood?

Qingyue can embroider so well, I don’t know how much thought she put into it.

So Lu Jing smiled at her and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I will carry it with you in the future."

Qingyue nodded happily and took a deep breath.

She didn't know what she thought of. She thought for a while and then said: "It's a bit strange that Miss Shengzi didn't come here today.

I wait for you in front of Dali Temple every day, and Miss Shengzi also comes here every day. During the days when I was sick, I didn’t want to see the doctor, and it was she who forced me to go. Now that the young master is fine, he doesn’t see her.

There is no trace.”

When Lu Jing heard Qing Yue's words, there was a strange look in his eyes.

Regardless of whether it was in his past life or this life, Lu Jing's emotional experience was actually not rich, and he couldn't guess anything about the complicated and changeable thoughts of a girl.

Sheng Zi boldly expressed her feelings to him before. Because of this, Lu Jing asked Sheng Zi whether she believed him or not.

In fact, he had some eager expectations for Shengzi.

But now that I think about it, it seems that there was a lot of presumption in asking me that day.

If it were him, he wouldn't be able to give an answer to Sheng Zi's question.

But Lu Jing thought about it for a long time, he always had many ideas, and he couldn't help but feel a little bored despite his calm mind.

"Shengzi didn't come to see me, maybe because she still has a grudge about this matter in her heart. After all, Xu Baiyan is her best friend."

When Lu Jing thought about this, he felt even more confused and confused.

So he simply didn't think too much and just said to himself: "The scene that night was a bit scary. I wonder if she would think of the bloody scene on the ship if I went to see her rashly?"

"In that case, let it take its course... wait for her to forget about it, and wait for her birthday next month."

Lu Jing thought so.

Qing Yue reminded him: "Master, tomorrow you have to go to the palace to meet the saint, and you need to rest early."

She spoke with pride on her face.

After all, Lu Jing did not have an official status, but he was able to be summoned by the Holy Lord, and everyone in Taixuanjing knew about it, and Qing Yue was also proud of Lu Jing.

In Shengfu.

Shengzi was sitting in front of the window in a daze.

It was dark outside, with neither stars nor moon, but I didn't know what Shengzi was thinking.

But her eyes were getting more and more depressed.

So Shengzi walked down from the pavilion, came to the courtyard, and wandered alone in the courtyard.

She went out several times today, but always came back.

She was always very anxious in her heart, but she remembered the look in Lu Jing's eyes when he asked her.

Over the past few days, Xu Baiyan's past crimes have been uncovered.

What is widely rumored in Taixuan Capital is nothing compared to the secret report on Sheng Cifu's desk.

Sheng Cifu didn't want her to see it, so Sheng Zi slipped into the study by herself. After that, she couldn't sleep all night.

From time to time, she thought of Lu Jing's resolute look in his eyes when he wielded his sword, and of Lu Jing's thunder map and the blood and tears in his words about killing evil.

Combining the two.

Sheng Zi understood more and more why Lu Jing waved his sword indifferently and why he was so angry!

"I didn't answer him at that time, and Lu Jing's face lost all hope. He didn't know if he was blaming me, or if he didn't want to interact with me anymore?

If I go to look for him and he doesn’t want to see me, what should I do?”
To be continued...