Gu Nuoer's eyes narrowed, she was worried that the assassin would hurt Ling Shen before she ran away.
She hurriedly pushed the door open, only to find that it was locked from the inside.
"Shen'er! Shen'er!"
When Gu Nuoer was trying to gather his magic power to directly remove the latch of the door, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.
The girl was stunned.
She looked at the young boy in front of her.
Ling Shen was twelve or thirteen years old. He was wearing white pajamas and his face looked unnaturally pale.
He has delicate features and the gentleness of Empress Lu.
But the handsome nose bridge and slightly thin lip peaks have lost his childishness, giving him a bit of Ling Tianyin's indifference.
Ling Shen's long hair was spread over her shoulders, and under her eye sockets, there was a slight bluish tint from not sleeping well.
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He looked at Gu Nuoer and was stunned for a long time.
His eyes, which were as dark as ink, were like a dead sea that was suddenly lit up by a starlight.
"Sister Nuo'er?" Ling Shen's voice trembled, as if he couldn't believe that she was back.
Gu Nuoer's eyes were hot.
In the years since they left, Ling Shen has grown a lot, but is very thin.
At this time, footsteps came from the side.
Ling Shen glanced sideways and saw Ye Siming walking towards them.
He could no longer hold back his longing for these two relatives.
"Brother Ming!" Ling Shen quickly walked over and hugged Ye Siming's neck.
Ye Siming subconsciously wanted to push him away with a palm, but when he saw Gu Nuoer's eyes, he had to endure it.
The young man tilted his neck back slightly, and his tone was as stern as before: "Don't let me see you cry, take your tears back."
Ling Shen hurriedly wiped his face randomly.
He stepped back a little, his clear eyes filled with red emotion and relief.
"You are finally back, please come in."
Gu Nuoer and the others followed Ling deep inside.
Ye Siming took a look at the inner room.
The bed was messy, the writing brushes were scattered on the desk, and the inkstone was overturned.
Ling Shen seemed to know that the room was a little messy.
He said sheepishly: "I've been feeling depressed lately, so I stayed alone behind closed doors for a while."
Ling Shen dragged over some chairs and asked Gu Nuoer and the others to sit down.
When he wanted to pour them tea, he found that the teapot was already empty.
"Here... I'll call the palace maid." Ling Shen was a little embarrassed.
Ye Siming raised his hand to stop him: "There's no need to be busy. We heard that you are sick and the emperor won't let you come to see you, but Gu Nuo'er is worried about you."
Ling Ping hurriedly asked: "By the way, who was the black figure just now? Can you see clearly?"
Ye Siming shook his head: "It seems to be just a black cat."
Ling Ping patted his heart: "It's okay, I thought there was an assassin!"
Ling Shen said at this time: "Assassin?"
He smiled bitterly: "I hope that an assassin will end my life. Otherwise, I will feel very painful every time I think about what I have done."
Gu Nuoer's watery eyes were filled with surprise: "Brother Shen'er, did you really...kill that Yushi Liang by mistake?"
Ling Shen lowered his head and remained silent.
But silence is the answer.
Gu Nuoer raised her eyebrows suspiciously.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with a dark mist-like look, covering her gaze.
If brother Shen'er really killed someone, he should have the aura of cause and effect on him.
However, Gu Nuoer couldn't feel it at all.
Gu Nuoer looked at Ye Siming out of the corner of her eye.
I saw that he also had a pair of cold eyes, looking at Ling Shen thoughtfully.
After chatting for a while, Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming stood up and left.
Before leaving, Gu Nuo'er thought for a while and said, "The matter has come to this, and it's not an option for Brother Shen'er to keep himself locked in the house."
"It's better to go out more often and see if there are any opportunities to make up for the mistakes you made."