Rebirth of the Daughter of Allure

Chapter 451 Yan Lingyu Poisoned

Duan Qingming glanced at Yue Jia and stopped talking.

Since Yan Lingyu is not here, Yue Jia naturally need not be nervous.She neatly cleaned up the spilled tea, wiped the table clean with both hands, and then helped Duan Qingming refill the new tea, then walked out lightly, helped pick up the book again, and started reading Duan Qingming closed the door.

Yue Jia left, but Duan Qingming could no longer read the book in his hand.

Just now, Duan Qingming could see Yue Jia's expression.After all, it's the girl who has been with him for so long, Duan Qingming can tell whether it's true or not when he hears it, and any explanations such as dazzled eyes are purely non-existent.

But who did Yue Jia see?And who will appear in his window?Moreover, that person's hands and feet are so light, didn't he even notice it?

Duan Qingming was very clear about Yue Jia's character, if someone appeared rashly and wanted to harm her, she would have screamed for fear of that girl.But the problem now is that Yue Jia not only didn't bark, but also acted more nervous than herself. Then, there is only one explanation for this, that is, Yue Jia is very familiar with the other party, and she firmly believes that she will not treat her unfavorable people.

But, who is such a person?You know, on weekdays, Duan Qingming actually doesn't have many friends, and there are definitely not many people who can come and go in and out of her boudoir at will.Among them, Yan Lingyu is capable and can come and go here at will, and the one with the most number of times is Yan Lingyu.

Thinking of Yan Lingyu, Duan Qingming's eyes twitched suddenly.

She suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen Yan Lingyu for a long time since they separated last time.

Thinking of this, Duan Qingming couldn't help stroking his wrist.There, there still seemed to be a faint pain, and the scars that had faded a lot were looming on her fair wrist.There is the wound she left when Yan Lingyu's life was dying, and she did not hesitate to hurt herself.

Duan Qingming's book couldn't be read anymore, she sighed slightly, stood up, and looked towards the window.

Last night, it rained all night, the flowers and leaves were blooming outside the window, the spring scenery was sultry, and the smell of moist soil rushed to the face, Duan Qingming took a deep breath.

However, whether it is green flowers and thick leaves, or spring leaves are blooming, where is there even the slightest figure?
Duan Qingming smiled self-deprecatingly, maybe it was really Yue Jia's eyesight?If not, with Yan Lingyu's temper, if he came, would there be any reason not to enter the house?

Duan Qingming reached out to close half of the window, turned around and wanted to leave, but at this moment, a small object entered her eyes.

It was a small pendant, which looked like a tortoise shell inlaid on the corner of a shirt, and it must have been left behind by someone walking in a hurry.It just landed on a corner of the window sill. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

Duan Qingming couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat, she stretched out her hand, took the ornament in her hand, looked carefully, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have seen it on Yan Lingyu.

So, has Yan Lingyu really been here?However, this hateful person didn't make a sound when he came, and he didn't make a sound when he left-could it be said that he couldn't even say a simple "thank you" for saving him?

Duan Qingming lowered her eyes slightly, reached out and closed the window—how did she forget?Yan Lingyu is Yan Lingyu, what he wants to do, whether he wants to say thank you to anyone, it's all his business, who can control him?

Thinking of this, Duan Qingming clenched the tortoise shell accessories in his hand, and then turned around quietly.

Duan Qingming didn't notice that the moment she closed the window, not far away, there was a black figure shaking obviously.

That person is exactly Yan Lingyu that Yue Jia saw just now.

Yan Lingyu was not alone, behind him was a little tail and weak water.

At this time, Yan Lingyu looked haggard and pale.He stood there, looking a little weak.Especially when he saw Duan Qingming open the window, lowering his head and looking sad, he pursed his lips slightly and remained silent, as if he didn't know what to say.

Yan Lingyu didn't speak, and Ruoshui behind him didn't speak either.However, when he saw that Yan Lingyu didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, he couldn't help but want to jump in a hurry.

You must know that the imperial doctor has given thousands of instructions to tell the master not to blow the wind, not to be tired, not to walk around, and to take a good rest.However, as soon as the master listened to it with his left ear, he threw it away immediately. He woke up from a coma, and the high fever had not subsided, so he ran to Duan's mansion.

What's more, what Ruoshui didn't understand was that if the master came to Duan's mansion, then come.Almost everyone around Yan Lingyu knew that in this section of the mansion, there was one who was given up by the master, and that was Duan Qingming, the eldest lady of the Duan mansion.Once the master came to Duan's mansion, he didn't go anywhere, but went straight to Miss Duan's residence.

Originally, Ruoshui thought that the master must have broken into Miss Duan's boudoir as before, but unexpectedly, this time, Yan Lingyu only stayed outside Duan Qingming's window for a while, and then , and walked away far away.

Just like now, Yan Lingyu is standing at this place dozens of steps away from Duan Qingming's window. The position is condescending, and he can have a panoramic view of Duan Qingming's movements.Then, he stood here for a long time, neither going in nor saying hello to Duan Qingming, just quietly looking at Duan Qingming's back, his eyes were silent and sad, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart .

Ruoshui is a sensible person, he knows that Duan Qingming cannot be let go in his master's heart.What's more, this time in distress, it was that Miss Duan who gave blood to save people, so Yan Lingyu was not burned to death and died of thirst.So, once this incident happened, if Yan Lingyu wasn't moved, he really wouldn't be Yan Lingyu.

However, it is one thing to be moved, and it is also another thing for you to want to repay your favor... But no matter what you do, I will not take you to stand here like this, not moving at all... Moreover, no matter how long you stand, A place that the master doesn't even know about?
Ruoshui looked at Yan Lingyu's back, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously.He wanted to persuade the master to go back, but it would be strange if the master would listen to him, but if the master was tired from standing here, it would be strange if the master would fall into the water and not peel his skin after returning.

Ruoshui is in a dilemma, neither of them is human.He looked at the master in front of him, and then at Duan Qingming in the distance, his eyes suddenly lit up - now, since he can't persuade the master to go back, maybe Duan Qingming can persuade him?

Yes, yes, the master had always listened to Miss Duan's words, but as soon as Miss Duan came forward, and then he slapped him on the sidelines, the master really went back!
Thinking of this, Ruoshui was overjoyed.He couldn't help but said in a low voice: "Master, you have been here for a long time, now, do you want my servant to accompany you in to see Miss Duan?"

By the way, let Miss Duan advise you to go back to recuperate... However, Yan Lingyu shook his head slightly and did not speak.

Yan Lingyu is not in a hurry, Ruoshui is really in a hurry, he saw that Yan Lingyu's body seemed to sway again, he felt anxious, and urged: "But, master, you can't stand here for a long time..."

Because of his eagerness, Ruoshui's voice was a little louder, and just as he opened his mouth, Yan Lingyu's eyes swept over him lightly.

Although the eyes were not Ling Yu, nor majestic, Ruoshui's heart still jumped "Gordon", his confidence was no longer insufficient, and the words that had originally increased the volume turned into a low voice. He murmured: "Master, don't even think about it, the poison on your body..."

Yan Lingyu returned from the distress this time, and became unconscious as soon as he returned.Originally, Ruoshui and the others thought that Yan Lingyu was suffering from the root cause of his illness because of his injury in the ice cave last time, so they found the imperial doctor to treat him. However, Yan Lingyu was in a coma for three days, and it was not until he returned from falling into the water that he found out , It turned out that Yan Lingyuzhi's coma was all caused by poisoning except for his weakness.

Yan Lingyu was poisoned, which shocked all his subordinates. While helping Yan Lingyu detoxify, the source of the poison Yan Lingyu was poisoned became something he had to investigate.

Yan Lingyu glanced at Ruoshui indifferently, and finally said: "If you don't say a few words, I will get better faster."

Yan Lingyu's voice was hoarse and dry, like the hoarse hiss when a piece of iron was dragged through a blunt object—that kind of poison called Destruction not only destroyed Yan Lingyu's body, but also hurt his throat .

Today's Yan Lingyu, although there is no trace of injury on the outside, but more than half of his body has been destroyed.

Ruoshui lowered his head sadly, his shoulders shrugged and he cried.

Yan Lingyu, what a proud person he used to be, but now, he has become like this, and there is still a long way to go, his body will be destroyed bit by bit, and then he will become a useless person one.

Seeing Ruoshui crying, Yan Lingyu frowned slightly and said, "Okay, let's go back."

Ruoshui raised his head and gave a soft "um"—he wanted to go back, the master's illness required rest, and the master's body needed to test different antidotes... But why did the master say he was going back? In my heart, but not a little happy?

It was as if someone was pulling his heart so hard that it was so painful that he couldn't even move?
Yan Lingyu turned and left, Ruoshui hurriedly followed.

Yan Lingyu's back is very straight, and his back is also very straight. He walked straight through a place full of flowers and green leaves. Somewhat pale in color.

For a moment, Ruoshui would think that the person walking in front of him was not a teenage boy, but an old man who had experienced many vicissitudes.

There is a kind of person who grow old as soon as they are born - Yan Lingyu lowered his eyes and moved forward quietly.

Ruoshui followed closely behind Yan Lingyu, but glanced in Duan Qingming's direction from time to time—the master has come, and now, he is leaving again, but the person he misses in his heart, And do you know his pain and contradictions at this time?
Yan Lingyu, who was walking in front, suddenly smiled slightly.He stretched out his hand, and the sun shines through the fingers, shining on the ground. The wide and narrow lines are like our laughter falling in the gap between the years.

If it is said that some things only belong to the past, then although we can go back to the beginning, we cannot go back to that time.

(End of this chapter)