Chapter 1553 Fan Wai: The Wind Blows, Blood Stains Duckweed in Troubled Times (93)
The maid was frightened by Lian'er's sudden change of face and flinched back.

Staring at the white eyes of the other party, he laughed awkwardly, "Little master, you just woke up not long ago, how can you hug him. Besides, sleeping in this kind of place will catch a cold."

Lian'er wanted to pick up the person in her arms in disbelief, but only halfway through the lift, she felt severe body pain.

She frowned in annoyance and tried harder, but the maid had already reached out her hand.

"Little master, just let me help."

Seeing this, Lian'er acquiesced to the other party to take Leng Lianyi over.

Seeing the maid smiling in the corner of her eyes, Lian'er couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. When she followed her into the inner room, she finally couldn't hold back and asked, "How long have you been with my father?"

Seeing that she never left her side, the maid could only speak perfunctorily, "It's been a long time, so long that I can't even remember the time."

"Then do you know my name?"

The maid didn't expect her to ask such a question suddenly, she turned her eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Little master, I'm just a servant, how can I have the right to know your name."

"So I didn't know..." This answer made Lian'er a little depressed.

Watching the other party slowly put Leng Lianyi on the bed, she turned and sat beside the bed.

"Little master, don't you go back to your room to rest?" The maid said dumbfounded when she saw her movements.

"I promised him that I would meet my sister with him, so I will stay here with him."

When the maid heard this, a hint of impatience flashed across her face, but she couldn't show it.

He could only say a little bit of his own words, and then retreated.

As time went by, the sky outside was pitch black.

Leng Lianyi on the bed slept soundly, with a pair of delicate mouths, talking in sleep from time to time.

Lian'er waited by the bed for a long time, seeing that he didn't wake up, she gathered the blanket around her body, saw a simple bamboo rocking chair beside her, and lay down on it.

But after a while, Lian'er felt cold and uncomfortable all over her body, she groaned and shrank her body into a ball.

The coldness seemed to emanate from her heart, spread over her limbs, and she frowned in pain.

"Lian'er, Lian'er..." She kept repeating the name, trying to warm herself up.

The memory was terribly vague, but the layers of sunlight inside were a scenery she had never seen before.

"Who are you and why are you calling me by my name so warmly..." she murmured, unconsciously, she fell into a coma.

The maid waited until the moon hung on the treetops before she dared to sneak back into the room without making a sound.

The pastry plate was still quietly placed on the table.

She counted the missing snacks, and a cold smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, "This brat is too immoderate, eating so much, I'm afraid he won't have to wake up for at least two years. But that's good, save A lot of trouble."

In her opinion, it was refreshing for You Qianfeng to be so wary of this child.

You know, these demons have been hiding in the muddy land for a long time, and they have built unique defensive measures long ago, so they have been safe for so many years.

She walked into the inner room slowly, and at a glance, she saw Lian'er lying on the bamboo chair, her whole body had condensed into frost.

She approached cautiously, and just about to raise her hand to touch it, there was a crackling sound, and Lian'er's body felt cold, and she wrapped her body up unexpectedly.

(End of this chapter)

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