I have something to do with you

548 passed by

"Also, the bicycle in our building was also taken away by the government, and I heard that it was burned..."

She frowned.

That person seems to be trying to eliminate something related to her.

Indeed, if you want something to disappear, you can either destroy it or mix it in the same thing, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

But why?

"This kind of thing can't be hidden sooner or later, but we are always old signs, and there are many guests coming and going on weekdays. I read the accounts, and you have done a good job in recent years..."

She looked out of the window.

Opposite, a house is being built, and I heard that a restaurant will also be opened.

Meier is inevitably indignant: "Now the business is really getting worse and worse, and now someone is coming to compete with us. I really don't understand why you have to open a restaurant in so many industries in the world?

Yes, why do you have to open a restaurant?

She smiled faintly. That year, the incense store she put on hold seemed to have continued to plan.

Unexpectedly, many things went around just to return to the starting point.

"Shopkeeper, are you going back to sleep again?" Meier watched her turn around to go to the room and couldn't help asking.

Luo Wener turned around and happened to see Zhang's mother crutching Meier with her elbow and staring at her daughter. Seeing her look over, she hurriedly raised her voice and said, "The shopkeeper's new illness is just recovering. He has to rest and recuperate. Can you compare with someone who can't do anything but eat?"

Mei Er wanted to refute and was twisted by her again: "Why don't you go to work?"

Mei Er left aggrievedly.

Luo Wener bent the corners of her lips slightly.

In fact, she doesn't know if she is tired. She just wants to sleep. When she closes her eyes, she feels that she is really isolated from everything and can dream.

She is now very good at making up the plot of her dream. She can develop as she wants. It's very beautiful.

If you want to go back to the room, you need to pass through the guardrail on the second floor, so you heard the guests downstairs speak and say, "I heard that your shopkeeper is back, why haven't you been seen?"

"Shh, keep your voice quiet. I heard that the shopkeeper Luo was kicked out of the palace. I'm afraid he's shameless..."

"What nonsense?"

The table suddenly rang, and hot water rolled out of the copper lid of the teapot, emitting heat.

Looking up, he saw Du Li's eyebrows and angrily: "Our shopkeeper just came back from studying outside. As soon as the Douxiang Conference was over, the shopkeeper was sent out by the king to travel and increase his knowledge. Didn't I tell you earlier?

Du Li's so-called "long said" is nothing more than that someone has inquired about her in recent days, and their unified caliber.

Since she came back, no one has asked what she has done in the past few years. They seem to have forgotten that she had left, say what she should say and do what she should do. Sometimes she also has the illusion that she really just went to visit the beauty of the world and came back in a short time. By their side.

They are like relatives, understanding her, tolerant of her, protecting her and spoiling her.

It's good to have the feeling of being a relative.

The guests downstairs want to argue: "What study tour? At that time, she entered the palace and was later sealed by Shang Yi. Everyone knew it long ago..."

"What goes to the palace? What Shang Yi?" Du Li continued to knock on the table with the teapot, splashing water: "Our shopkeeper entered the palace, but he was sent out for a study tour the next day. If she is still in Shengjing, why haven't you seen her once? If she really has such a big family business, why hasn't she taken care of her once in so many years?

It seems to make sense, but...

However, he looked at Du Li's angry eyes and said, "What are you worried about? But it sounds like a surname..."

"You can't say a surname!" Du Li's attitude is very bad.

Her relatives are doing their best to protect her reputation.

"Okay, don't say, don't say. But speaking of this palace, there have been a lot of things recently..."

Luo Wen'er was slowing down to the room.

"What's wrong with the palace?"

"I heard that Wang Shang woke up..."

"Was the king awake?"

"Was the king awake?"

Luo Wener couldn't help grasping his wrist and stopping.

Wake up? What is "wake up"?

"When did you wake up?"

"It seems to be...February 18..."

February 18? It was also the day she woke up.

"Oh, it's just a pity that it's not good to wake up..." The man shook his head.

Luo Wen'er's heart began to beat wildly.

"Alas, on the first day of the first lunar month, the thirteenth princess entered the palace, and the king greeted him in person. Unexpectedly, when he was about to start the ceremony, the king suddenly vomited blood..."

What?

Spitting blood?

The next moment, she jumped on the guardrail, held the carved railing tightly, and looked at the speaker for a moment.

"I vomited blood and fainted. As a result, the ceremony was not completed, and the thirteenth princess didn't even have a title..."

I fainted... I fainted...

"Although I'm awake now, I'm also sick. It doesn't work to eat anything, and I still often fall asleep. The palace has begun to post notices to visit famous doctors, and a group of people have been released to find the magic doctor Huo Jia. Nowadays, people say that the marriage between Wuya and the Celestial Empire is unlucky, and the thirteenth princess is even more unlucky. Look, before the ceremony begins, our king has been defeated..."

Luo Wener was muddle-headed. When she turned around, she found that she had returned to her room.

How did she come back? Shouldn't she...

He hurried to the door, turned back and turned over his clothes in the box.

Black, black, black...

And when she found a dark blue dress, she couldn't help looking out of the window... The sun is shining. Where is she going to fly in such a conspicuous thing?

Is she going to fly to the palace? Is she going to see him? Didn't they agree that they would never see each other from now on? She actually...

No, she can't go to see him!

Moreover, whether it is day or night, according to her ability, she can't escape the eyes and ears of those people in the palace.

And what did she want to say when she saw him? She has gone, she has gone...

But if you don't look at him, if you don't know how he is now, her heart, her heart...

How could he vomit blood? How could this happen? What's wrong with him?

As she walked back and forth, she didn't see Wanying have appeared in the room at all. She was staring at the clothes dragged and trampled on the ground by her, and then looked at her eyes scattered, her lips trembling, and she didn't know what she was thinking about, like crazy.

She remembered Luo Wen'er's heart attack. She unconsciously tightened her eyebrows, stepped forward and cut her back of her neck with a palm.

Luo Wen'er's body softened and happened to fall on Wanying's arms.

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"Girl, we have been walking for so long, why don't we go back? Your illness is just better, so don't get tired..."

After knowing Wanying for so long, she still expressed her concern to herself for the first time, but Luo Wener didn't have time to be moved.

Her eyes only moved on the wall and the tree trunk, sweeping through the notices.

In fact, the content is the same... Dizziness, weakness, loss of appetite, drinking water and vomiting...

The notice has been posted for a long time, so it is difficult to attract attention. At most, someone glances at it, shakes his head and sighs.

She clenched her hand and looked at it little by little. She always wanted to find some differences, but she was afraid to see differences.

Wanying saw her like this and knew that it was useless to say anything, so she looked back at Sanlang...

Over the years, he has been specially trained by secret figures under the arrangement of the king, and used secret recipes to make his hair like ordinary people. Now he looks more handsome. Walking on the street has attracted many daughters and daughters to look back and wink. Fortunately, he didn't know whether he deliberately pretended to be cool or cold by nature. He pulled his face, but he looked tougher.

She was angry and didn't intend to let him follow, but although Sanlang was still not very articulate, he said concisely: "Protect the clouds!"

Add two words: "Be close!"

She knew that this was the king's instructions, otherwise Sanlang could not return to Tianxiang Tower on the second day after Luo Wener left the palace. In fact, Wang Shang cultivated him to protect Luo Wener, but he didn't want to...

There is a light carriage parked on the roadside, with a blue cover and black enclosure, and the curtains are also green. The wind passes, occasionally raising a small gap.

Luo Wen'er was withdrawing her eyes from the notice on the tree trunk and unintentionally skimmed the carriage and looked forward.

However, just as she walked through the carriage, her footsteps suddenly stagnated.

Wanying also happened to take back the warning Sanlang's eyes, and as a result, she happened to see her body.

It's just a momentary pause and continue to move forward.

But Wanying feels that there is any difference.

She chased two steps: "Girl..."

However, Luo Wen'er's slightly red cheeks became pale because of fatigue, and her eyes were straight, as if there was water fluctuation, and her lips were also tightly squeezed, but she couldn't stop trembling, but her shoulders were still straight and her footsteps were not slow.

She was a little scared. She took Luo Wener's arm and found that her body was extremely tight and even her arms were trembling.

"Girl..."

Luo Wener ignored her, and she couldn't knock people unconscious on the street.

But just after turning a corner, Luo Wener suddenly broke away from her and ran forward.

"Girl, girl..."

She shouted twice and suddenly realized something.

Step back two steps and look at the carriage.

When the wind passed, the curtain opened a small gap and quickly fell down.

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Luo Wener rushed upstairs, leaving everyone's curiosity and call behind her, "bang" closed the door, pounced on **, and a little monster in white appeared from under the pillow, touched the round head, looked at it for a while, suddenly pressed her chest, closed her eyes, and burst into tears that had never flowed since leaving the palace. Come down.

It's like a flood that has opened the embankment, and it can't stop.

She got into the quilt, bit the corner of the quilt, and tried her best not to cry. The hard lump stuck in her throat became bigger and bigger, almost suffocating her.

She clenched the little things in her hand. Those edges and corners made her palm hurt, but she refused to relax for a moment.

... "You haven't told me whether you like this lucky cat or not?"

"I don't want it! Such a good thing can only be shown to one person!"

"Since I want you to put it at the head of the bed, how can I let others touch my fingers?"

"Actually, if you can change your sincerity at this moment, even if you die of blood, you will be satisfied!"

Amo......

Amo......

The person in the car is Amo.