A cold and thin figure stood at the door. It was cold in spring, and a cold wind blew in through his robe.
Ming Lanruo was so excited that she trembled and looked at his dark figure that almost blended into the dark night.
With his back to the light, she couldn't see his face clearly, but she instinctively sensed the danger.
"Scholar Yin...are you okay?" She squeezed her sleeves tightly and tested quietly.
After a while, the hidden scholar took a step in. The dim light fell on his face, giving him an unpredictable aura.
He raised the oil lamp, and on his handsome white face, the corners of his slender eyes were slightly raised, and his thin lips were scarlet and coquettish: "I'm fine. Those people have left. Little lady, will you come with me to rest?"
Ming Lanruo took a step back uneasily for no apparent reason. His smile was so gentle and gentle, and his aura was also gentle.
But she didn’t know why, under the dim candlelight, she had another misunderstanding——
The scholar in front of her looked like some kind of powerful monster in the dark night, such as a nine-tailed fox or Shura, transformed into a human form, waiting to tear her bones and skin her.
"What's wrong?" He took a step forward and turned on the oil lamp in his hand as if he was confused.
Light suddenly appeared, and under the bright candlelight, the young man in front of him still looked like a frail nerd who could run away at the slightest sign of trouble.
Ming Lanruo even suspected that his waist was thinner than hers, and his half-worn white robe was floating empty in the night wind.
She shook her head and rubbed her brows tiredly: "It's nothing. I'm probably too nervous today."
"Let's go." Ming Lanruo walked out of the door first.
Seeing that there was really no one in the lobby, she looked at the hidden scholar incomprehensibly: "You sent those ruffians away?"
Scholar Yin nodded and sighed helplessly: "Yes, I wasted a lot of gold to get rid of those terrible people. The shopkeeper knows that he can't spare me."
The shadow guards hiding in the dark corners couldn't help but whisper to themselves, isn't it because you only have that gold in your pocket?
Ming Lanruo said apologetically: "How much money is missing, I will pay double the compensation when the time comes."
He paused and smiled happily at Ming Lanruo: "It doesn't matter, those people will never come back to scare the little lady again."
Ming Lanruo didn't know why, but she just felt that there was a strange smell of blood in Scholar Yin's smile.
She frowned, instinctively not wanting to be alone with him, so she said coldly: "Well, I'm going to check on King Qin's condition. You can rest first."
After saying that, she turned around and left in a hurry while carrying the medicine box.
The moment she turned around, she didn't see the almost cold and sinister light flashing in the scholar's slender eyes.
You are going to that man again and you are so worried about him...
The scholar lowered his eyes and looked at the injury on his palm. I am also injured. Didn't you already notice it?
But you...don't remember, you just remember to give him medicine.
He sighed softly and smiled coldly with unusually paranoid eyes.
I didn't want to be like this, you forced me...
My little lady!
...
After finishing Shangguan Hongye's injections and giving him medicine, and then scolding him for the pain, Ming Lanruo turned around and returned to his room.
She ate something given by the hidden scholar, blew out the candle early, and went to bed to rest.
The cold moon outside the window is like a hook, and the cold wind is whistling by.
The night was so dark that she fell into a deep sleep, and she didn't even notice the strange and cold fragrance gradually spreading in the air.
Heavy as fog, curling like smoke.
Everyone in the entire inn fell asleep in the light night mist.
Several figures took shape like the charming smoke, slowly emerging from the dark depths of the corridor.
At the head was a slender and cold figure, wearing a plain silver tapestry python robe, a narrow waist jade belt, and a gold-painted black hat on his head. His whole body was filled with a mysterious and chilling night atmosphere.
"Master Qiansui, since the remnants of Prince Jing have been wiped out, when will you go back? Your Majesty cannot leave you for too long." He and the father-in-law flicked the fly whisk and asked in a low voice. This chapter has been completed!