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The wind is howling in the twelfth lunar month, and only the fragrance of wintersweet is in the snow.

But the room was as beautiful as spring, and the green glaze brass stove was burning with fine silver wire charcoal.

Lin Zhaoyan felt cold.

The coldness that comes from the bones.

She didn't know how she had recovered a trace of her thoughts, and looked up at Mo Shuang, "What happened to him?"

"The young master was assassinated." Mo Shuang briefly stated the situation.

Lin Zhaoyan's heart was thrust.

It's assassination again...

Is it Princess Xiao?

"Miss Lin, this is the place where the young master is. Please be sure to visit him as soon as possible." Mo Shuang took out a piece of printed paper from her sleeve and gently handed it to her with the fragrance of flowers.

Lin Zhaoyan reached out to take it, and his eyes fell on the words on the plain paper.

The very neat and beautiful small hairpin is a residence address.

Lin Zhaoyan's heart seemed to be hit by something, and it hurts so much.

After a long time, she nodded, "...I understand."

In fact, she had a lot to say, such as how he was, was he seriously injured, and whether he had woken up, but when he said that, there were only those four words.

Simple "I get it".

Just because the person opposite her was Mo Shuang.

Something happened to him, but she didn't know anything, and even complained in her heart why he didn't come to see her.

Now, his so-called confidante suddenly jumped in front of her, told her the truth, and let her see him with a natural attitude.

Mo Shuang had put her thoughts into it. It was no coincidence that she suddenly appeared in Tianning Temple.

In comparison, she failed very much.

Her righteous words in front of Lu Qiao seemed to have turned into a joke.

"If it weren't forcing me, Mo Shuang didn't want to cause trouble to Miss Lin." Mo Shuang explained softly again, looking particularly understanding.

Lin Zhaoyan curled his lips and smiled, "There is nothing to bother with. But thank you for your hard work."

Moshuang didn't reply.

"Miss Moshuang, please rest assured. I will go see him as soon as possible." Lin Zhaoyan stood up and wanted to leave.

"Miss Lin." Mo Shuang called her.

Lin Zhaoyan paused.

"Young Master loves you very much." She spoke softly.

Lin Zhaoyan turned around to look at her.

Mo Shuang smiled at her, and the light was shining brightly, "Mo Shuang hopes that Miss Lin can love the young master with all her heart, don't want to do what makes him sad."

She probably saw Li Wenqing.

Lin Zhaoyan bent his lips and chuckled softly. But the smile did not reach the corner of his eyes.

She quickly resigned and left the wing room. The cold wind blew over from outside. She felt a breath of breath.

Correspondingly, fear also came like a tide.

Something happened to Xiao Qi...

Her hands holding Su Jian were shaking particularly hard.

Lin Zhaoyan returned to the wing room, and Mrs. Li and Li Wen had already returned early.

"Zhao'er, where have you been?" Mrs. Li came up with concern, with concern hidden between her eyebrows.

Lin Zhaoyan didn't have the energy to play with her anymore. He lowered his eyes gently, "Mrs. Li, I'm tired, I want to go home first, you don't have to send it."

Mrs. Li was stunned.

But Lin Zhaoyan had already attracted Manshuang. "You go and ask the coachman to prepare."

Manshuang looked at her inquiry, and saw that she looked tired, she didn't dare to ask too much, and responded obediently.

Mrs. Li seemed a little embarrassed, but she quickly smoothed out the situation for herself. "Yes, you have just recovered from illness, and you have been tired after struggling for a long time. Go back and rest early!"

Lin Zhaoyan didn't plan to get along with her. He heard this and nodded slightly.

The carriage was ready soon. After Lin Zhaoyan said goodbye to Mrs. Li, he got on the carriage and went back home.

Along the way, she remained silent, lowering her head and not knowing what she was thinking.

Manshuang looked at her several times and poured tea once. Seeing that she still had no reaction, she finally couldn't help but speak softly, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Lin Zhaoyan replied.

Manshuang sighed.

Lin Zhaoyan was afraid that she would ask questions, so he lifted the curtain to look outside.

Qianguo Lane is located in the southwest of Tianning Temple. It is not far away. It takes about two quarters of an hour to get there. Now it has reached the fork in front of you.

Going south is the direction of Liu's mansion.

Go north...

Lin Zhaoyan clenched the plain paper in his hand.

As soon as possible, what is as soon as possible?

"Uncle Fu, go to Hualong Lane to the north." Before walking to the fork in the road, Lin Zhaoyan finally gave a loud command.

Manshuang was stunned, "Girl, what are you doing there?"

"Manshuang, I have an urgent matter to deal with. You and Uncle Fu will go back first and help me block my grandmother's place." Lin Zhaoyan ordered in a deep voice.

Manshuang was confused and did not dare to respond casually.

Lin Zhaoyan had no choice but to say, "It's a very important thing. Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility."

Manshuang had no choice but to nod, "That girl is more careful."

"Yeah." Lin Zhaoyan responded, but his thoughts had long been floating where they had been.

At this time, in an alley not far away, a gorgeous and exquisite carriage was parked at the intersection.

"Miss, Miss Lin Si has gone." A voice came from the carriage, light and dissatisfied.

After a moment, another voice rang out, "It seems that the young master did not love the wrong person, I lost."

In that voice, there was almost unpredictable sigh and loneliness.

The carriage soon arrived at the address provided by Su Jian.

It is a two-in-one yard, which is not big from the outside, but it looks exquisite and beautiful.

Lin Zhaoyan got off the carriage, and the words "Lin Mansion" were written on the plaque outside the gate.

The vermilion plaque, the gold-sold large characters, and it is still shining, and it seems to be newly inlaid.

Lin Zhaoyan was stunned, and then an indescribable complex feeling arose in his heart.

Lin Mansion...

What exactly does he want to express?

"Follower." She murmured, and her eyes were already wet with her lashes when she lowered her eyes.

She walked towards the gate. The villa was silent. She didn't know if there was anyone, but just knocked on the golden ring buckle on the gate with hope.

As a result, the door opened the next second.

Standing inside the door are acquaintances.

Xu Xiujin.

Lin Zhaoyan saw him and widened his eyes in fright.

"You are here." Xu Xiujin was not surprised at all and spoke to her lightly.

After a while, Lin Zhaoyan found his thoughts and had no time to think about how Xu Xiujin appeared here, and how could he know that she would come. He just asked: "How is he?"

"No life is in danger, I'm just in a coma. I'm calling your name all the time." Xu Xiujin rarely didn't joke with her. Her serious appearance made her feel at a loss.

Lin Zhaoyan frowned slightly, "Has he been assassinated?"

"Yeah." Xu Xiujing nodded, as if he was very calm and used to it. However, his hands hanging in his sleeves clenched into fists, and his knuckles were covered with blue and white.

Lin Zhaoyan's heart was tighter.
To be continued...