Chapter 554 Who has been here?
However, Yuejia was guilty after all. She looked left and right and nervously paid attention to the door. She was deeply afraid that Yan Lingyu would come out at once and then be found by those cluttered people.
Because of thinking, Yuejia's hand, which was pouring water, suddenly stopped. The cup was full and overflowed on the table, burning Duan Qingming's hand.
Duan Qingming frowned slightly and expressed dissatisfaction with Yuejia's absent-mindedness.
However, Yuejia didn't notice it at all. Duan Qingming coughed gently, and Yuejia suddenly came to her senses. When she saw Duan Qingming's red and swollen hands and the tea flowing on the table, Yuejia suddenly realized that she quickly put down the kettle and took a veil to wipe it. However, how can so many water stains be wiped clean? Yuejia, who was in a panic, accidentally knocked Duan Qingming's cup to the ground.
Duan Qingming sighed gently, looked at Yuejia, who was in a hurry, and said softly, "Yuejia, can you tell me what happened?"
Yuejia is impatient, but she is a reliable master. The work given to her has never been completed quickly and well, and she has never tried to take care of each other like today.
Moon's face turned red. She lowered her head and dared not say anything more.
Duan Qingming simply put down the book in her hand. She looked at Yuejiao and said, "Yuejia, what on earth are you hiding from me?"
Yuejia rubbed the corners of her clothes, lowered her head and dared not speak.
Duan Qingming looked at the moon, who obviously had something to say, but held the silent moon, lengthen her voice and said, "Moon..."
Duan Qingming has a habit. If she is angry, she will call the other party's name in a long voice. Now such a tone means that she is very unhappy.
When Yuejia saw that Duan Qingming was angry, she had to bravely say, "Miss, I want to ask you, has anyone ever been in your room?"
Duan Qingming took a look at Yuejia and said strangely, "Is there anyone coming in my room? You just stay outside the door. Don't you see it?"
Yuejia was stunned as soon as she heard it - it turned out that the Third Prince just appeared and didn't come in?
However, Mingyue saw Yan Lingyu appear in the window, and the lady was reading with her back to the window. Did she really not feel the light being blocked?
These questions are never asked by Yuejia. But when she heard Duan Qingming say that no one had been here, she dared not go on.
Duan Qingming rubbed her eyebrows with her hand. She looked at Yuejia and said, "Are you depressed about this?"
Yuejia quickly said, "Uh... Well, when I just went out, I saw someone at the window..."
At this point, Yuejia suddenly felt that her words were very inappropriate. You know, how can there be any outsiders in a lady's boudoir? If this word spreads, then Duan Qingming's reputation is really over.
Yuejia's brain turned quite fast, and then looked at Duan Qingming's face was already unhappy. So, she quickly stuck out her tongue and said, "Oh, maybe I was dazzled and misread."
Duan Qingming frowned again. She looked at Yuejia, shook her head slightly and said, "Yuejia, don't you know that the explanation is a cover-up... I don't think you are dazzled, but your heart has already gone somewhere else, right?"
Yuejia listened and smiled and said, "My maidservant's heart is still here. How can I fly outside..."
Duan Qingming took a look at Yuejia and stopped talking.
Since Yan Lingyu is not here, Yuejia naturally does not need to be nervous. She neatly cleaned up the spilled tea, wiped the table, and then helped Duan Qingming renew the new tea, so she went out gently, picked up the book again, and closed the door.
Yuejia left, but Duan Qingming couldn't read the book anymore.
Just now, Duan Qingming saw the expression of Yuejia. After all, it's a girl who has been with herself for so long. This truth is still a lie. As soon as Duan Qingming hears it, she can hear it, and what kind of dazzled explanations are purely nothing.
But who did Yuejia see? Who will appear in their own window? Moreover, the man's hands and feet are so light that he didn't notice it at all?
Duan Qingming is very clear about Yuejia's personality. If someone appeared rashly and wanted to be unfavorable to her, she would have been afraid of the girl and would have shouted for a long time. But now the problem is that Yuejia not only did not scream, but also looked more nervous than herself, so there is only one explanation, that is, the other party is very familiar with Yuejia, and she firmly believes that she will not be unfavorable to her.
But who is such a person? You know, Duan Qingming doesn't have many friends on weekdays, and there are absolutely not many people who can go in and out of her boudoir at will. And among them, he has the ability to enter and leave here at will, and the most frequently is Yan Lingyu.
Thinking of Yan Lingyu, Duan Qingming's eyes jumped.
She suddenly remembered that she had not seen Yan Lingyu for a long time since the last separation.
Thinking of this, Duan Qingming couldn't help stroking her wrist. There seems to be a faint pain, and many scars have faded, looming on her white wrist. There are the wounds left by her when Yan Lingyu's life was in danger.
Duan Qingming's book could no longer be read. She sighed slightly, stood up and looked at the window.
Last night, it rained all night, and the flowers and leaves outside the window were gorgeous. The spring color was seductive, and the smell of wet soil came to her face. Duan Qingming took a deep breath.
However, whether it is green flowers and thick leaves or spring leaves, where is there any human figure?
Duan Qingming smiled self-deprecatingly. Maybe it's really Yuejia's eyes, right? Otherwise, if Yan Lingyu's temper comes, how can he not enter the house?
Duan Qingming stretched out her hand to close half of the window and turned around to leave. However, just then, a small thing came into her eyes.
It was a small ornament. The ornament was like a tortoisen inlaid in the corner of his clothes. It must have fallen because someone left in a hurry. It fell on the corner of the window sill. If you don't look at it seriously, you really can't see it.
Duan Qingming couldn't help but jump in her heart. She stretched out her hand and held the pendant in her hand. Looking carefully, she suddenly remembered that she seemed to have seen Yan Lingyu's body.
So, has Yan Lingyu really been here? However, this hateful man didn't say a word when he came and left without a sound - could he not even say the simplest "thank you" when he saved him?
Duan Qingming lowered her eyes slightly and reached out to close the window - why did she forget? Yan Lingyu is Yan Lingyu. What is he going to do? Do you want to say thank you to anyone? But it's all his business. Who can control him?
Thinking of this, Duan Qingming clenched the tortoisen accessories in his hand, and then quietly turned around.
Duan Qingming didn't find it. At the moment she closed the window, not far away, there was a black figure, which obviously shook.
That man is Yan Lingyu that Yuejia just saw.
Yan Lingyu is not a person. Behind him is a small tail with weak water.
At this time, Yan Lingyu's face was haggard and pale. He stood there, looking a little weak. Especially when he saw Duan Qingming open the window and seemed to be a little sad, he squeezed his lips slightly and remained silent, as if he didn't know what to say.
Yan Lingyu didn't say anything, and the weak water behind him didn't say anything. However, when he saw that Yan Lingyu didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, he couldn't help but jump.
You should know that the imperial doctor told him not to blow the wind, don't be tired, don't walk around, and take good rest. However, as soon as the master heard it, his left ear was immediately thrown away. He woke up from a coma and ran to Duanfu before his high fever subsided.
Moreover, what makes weak water understand is that the master comes to Duan's house. Almost everyone around Yan Lingyu knows that in this mansion, one of them is the master, that is Duan Qingming, the eldest daughter of the Duan mansion. As soon as the master came to Duan's house, he went nowhere and went straight to Miss Duan's residence.