Chapter 60 The Wind (13)

The wind chimes came to a guest room under the instructions of meat. Lang Zhong's daughter then brought a bowl of medicinal soup.

"Fengling girl, this is our ancestral secret drug prescription. Your current physical condition is not very good. Let's take care of yourself."

Fengling was in a bad mood, but her body really felt uncomfortable, so she came over and frowned and drank it.

"Thank you."

Fengling wiped the medicine stains on his mouth and handed the empty bowl to Lang Zhong's daughter, thinking that it was not so bitter.

Langzhong's daughter smiled and turned out of the door.

The for forsies on the other side of the room arranged the bed comfortably according to the meaning of meat. After setting up the embroidered canary pillow, she turned to the bell and said:

"Miss Fengling, it's all done here. You can come here."

After hearing this, the wind chime stood up from the table and walked towards the forear.

The meat stood against the window railing. The sun was shining in the morning, and he felt the dazzling sunlight coming from behind. He looked back at the full sun in the sky, shining brightly.

At this time, Fengling had already lay in the quilt. Lianqi carefully twirled the quilt for her, but found that the meat was still standing there and turned his head to look out of the window.

The young man's long black hair half fell with the movement, and occasionally a few rays flew in the wind, and the jade-like side face emitted a faint light in the sun.

The weather is getting warmer day by day. It seems that winter is coming to an end.

Seeing that the meat had not moved, Lianjian walked to him curiously and looked at the scenery out of the window with him.

The small courtyard, an old tree that looks like a long time, doesn't seem to be special.

"What's wrong, meat?"

"Time passes quickly."

"Huh? ...It seems that it's quite fast." Lian Jian nodded and saw the warm end of winter, and suddenly remembered that his 17th birthday seemed to be coming.

Ah, the sixteenth birthday was still vivid. My mother couldn't come back, but Jiang Beichen cooked a delicious dinner for herself. Now thinking about those dishes, Lianqi feels that he is really talented in cooking.

It's just that this year, it's impossible to expect someone to spend time with you.

The fortight eyes suddenly dimmed.

The fleshy look was slightly paused, and then she turned around and looked at the forears beside her. The girl lowered her head gently and didn't know what else to think.

It was almost time, and the meat untied the sword at his waist and hung it on the wall beside him.

"Fortear."

"Hmm?"

"You go out first."

"Ha?" Forthia was obviously surprised. She looked at the meat with obvious doubts in her eyes.

"I'm going to cast spells. You can't be disturbed on this occasion, so I hope the fortibi can take a look outside for me.

"That's it." Lian Jian looked away and thought about it. That's right. Isn't that what they all play on TV? So she shrugged her shoulders and walked out of the door with a smile.

"Then I'll wait for you outside."

"Hmm."

Gently opened the door, Lian Jian went out, and then turned around, implying to close the door.

At this time, the teenager stood by the bed with his back to her, as if he was saying something to ** people. This situation made Forthia close his hand slightly, and then he saw that the next second, the teenager bent down slightly and had a soft attitude.

Foria was stunned for a moment.

She has never seen such a scene. Meat rarely talks to other girls except her, let alone a "gentle" feeling with people like now?

or... illusion?

An inexplicable emotion suddenly appeared in his heart. Lian Jian didn't know what it was, but felt stuffy and heavy.

Gently brought to the door, and it was sunny outside, but the girl stood at the door and did not leave for a long time.

Are you ready? We are going to start."

"Hmm." Fengling nodded and then closed his eyes.

"Give me your arm."

"Good." Without thinking much, Fengling stretched out her arm from the quilt, and the next second, her fleshy fingers gently pressed on the inside of her elbow across her clothes.

I don't know if the meat pressed the acupuncture point, and Fengling felt that her body and mind were completely relaxed and comfortable.

Unconsciously, she gradually fell asleep.

Endless darkness.

The wind chime can feel that he is walking, but he can't see anything in front of him.

A faint tick came from afar.

It's like clear drops of water falling on tough stones.

Uncontrolled, the wind chimes only walk towards somewhere by hearing.

Just walking all the way, the dark place gradually appeared. Fengling thought while walking, and such a place is very familiar.

The green bamboo surrounded the room, the rain stopped and the sunrise, and the water droplets on the bamboo leaves slowly fell down and hit the rock under the bamboo.

Here... it turned out to be her residence in the demon mansion...

The door suddenly opened, and Yin Shuo, dressed in purple, came out of the room, and the eyes of the wind bell hiding in the dark instantly enlarged.

Look at the day, it's just dawn. Why did the demon king come out of her room?

Soon a few maids came, but Yin Shuo gently put his index finger in front of his mouth, signaling everyone not to disturb the people in the room.

Gently walked down the steps, as if he was going to leave. But I couldn't help looking back at the house.

In his eyes is the gentleness that even he himself perceives.

Fengling looked at him in a frenze until his figure disappeared at the door of the courtyard, but she still did not recover.

"Hey, you! What are you doing there! Why don't you go to the kitchen and cook a bowl of sobering soup!"

A harsh female voice came from behind, and the wind bell was shocked. She turned around and found that it was the mother-in-law under the jurisdiction.

But the mother-in-law doesn't seem to know her anymore?

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you go quickly! This girl is the demon king who personally ordered to serve her well. If you neglect her, how many heads do you have to cut down!"

"Well...yes." Although it was not clear what had happened, Fengling obediently saluted and turned to the kitchen.

It's strange that the mother-in-law in charge obviously knows her.

"Jade bracelet - jade bracelet -" A crisp voice came from afar, and a little girl in a green maid ran from afar and ran directly to her side and stepped on her arm. What's wrong, I was scolded by my mother-in-law again? It was the same when I first came here, so don't take it to heart. After getting along with each other for a long time, you will find that although my mother-in-law is strict, she treats us sincerely!"

Jade bracelet? Fengling looked at the little maid in front of her, and she naturally recognized it. Isn't this the close maid given to her by the demon king when she was in the demon mansion? Listening to her tone just now, she seems to have changed? Turned into a jade bracelet?

"Qing'er, why did the demon king appear here early in the morning?"

"Shh--" As soon as Fengling asked, the little maid quickly shut her up and looked around for fear of being heard. My good sister, you can't ask this! The most taboo for the master is to discuss his affairs in private!"

"Well, I'm sorry, I'm just a little curious." Fengling also knows that it is not easy to be a maid, so she doesn't want to embarrass her anymore. However, Qing'er's later words said what she wanted to know.

"Jade bracelet, I heard from the god son of the housekeeper today that you have been divided into the Fengling girl and will soon move in with me!"

Hearing Qing'er's words, Fengling's face will inevitably appear a trace of unnaturalness.

Qier's personality is simple. Although her voice is very low, her tone is not reduced.

"I'll tell you the jade bracelet! I'm so happy that you can come here! And, you know, Miss Fengling is very good. She will not deliberately embarrass our servants. Compared with other concubines in the mansion, Miss Fengling is just like a Bodhisattva!"

Ah? Really?" Just like this, he was severely praised, and Fengling's heart inevitably flashed with a trace of joy. It turned out that in the eyes of others, he was still good.

"Yes! And let me tell you, our master is really good to Fengling! I have a hunch that she will definitely become the hostess of this mansion in the future!"

"Isn't it?" The wind bell began to enter a state of routine.

"Why not! Well, there are some things I don't want to say, but I only tell you about the jade bracelet. Last night, Fengling was in a very bad mood and drank a lot of wine. I really had no choice but to run to the master. As a result, the master came immediately without saying a word. Do you think the master is good to her?"

"That's a good thing..."

"Yes! Also, I watched outside and heard some strange noises from the room.

When Qinger's words came to this, Fengling suddenly felt a feeling that "the truth will be revealed"...