The emperor's favorite belly black little poisonous queen

Chapter 18 Nirvana
The delicate golden lumps were placed on the plate. After washing her hands, Su Su put the plate firmly on the table beside Lian Qinru, and brewed a pot of tea.

She was timid and afraid, but because of Lian Jin's presence, she didn't show it that obviously, and did everything as safely as possible to prevent Lian Qinru from deliberately making things difficult.

Fortunately, this time Lian Qinru came here only to answer doubts, not looking for trouble, she placed a beautiful and delicious meal in front of her eyes, picked up a piece of chopsticks and put it in her mouth, nibbling lightly, paying attention to her image reservedly.

Nodding slightly, as if tasting, put the remaining amount into the small empty plate in front of him, and smiled slightly, "That's right, I suddenly thought of something, Mother should have mentioned to you, the matter of Manzhu Temple in the day after tomorrow."

Standing there like a servant, Lian Jin, who looked at Lian Qinru, nodded subconsciously, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, since he already knew everything, if he had something to say, he might as well just say it, why bother to be so hypocritical.

Seeing Lian Qinru's appearance like this, he is probably secretly planning something again.

Being used to being calculated by her, even Mei doesn't mind, just see what new tricks she wants to play this time.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Lian Qinru confided: "My sister is a good cook, so let me make the snacks that I need to bring that day."

It was obvious that she was using Lian Jin as a servant, and she didn't shy away from it at all. She didn't feel that she was insecure.

Lian Jin didn't say that the fried ice cubes were not made by himself, but agreed without a trace of rebuttal, as if Lian Qinru did whatever he said.

It's not a disadvantage if you agree, but Susu is a little tired, Shen Shulian and Lian Qinru must not look down on what they have done, even this dish, they only ate a small bite when they said they were hungry, it was really a waste.

So Lian Jin thinks that this matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface, or that there are others who will go that day, such as Xiao Hao who is in their plan.

Satisfied with the result, Lian Qinru swaggered away, feeling a little satisfied.

Looking at the fried ice cubes, Lian Jin's eyes flashed with contempt.

"Miss, what should I do?" Susu asked Lian Jin uncertainly, she sounded somewhat clear about the conversation between them just now.

The hands are clasped together, things are complicated and rushed together, it seems to be a little messy, and I don't know why.

Lian Jin took advantage of the opportunity to sit on a chair beside him, and said softly: "You can only work harder to prepare, but it doesn't need much, and they will definitely prepare another copy."

Unpredictable emotions appeared in the few eyes, and he was a little depressed, thinking thoughtfully, arranging the things in hand.

Su Su, who didn't refuse, immediately agreed. From her point of view, what Lian Jin said was what she said, so she didn't need to think too much about it.The ice cubes that melted into water soaked the wrapping cloth, and the water flowed down from the forehead of the young man in red, and landed on the pillow along his hair.

Lian Jin pulled a dry cloth to wipe the water, why did he feel like he was helping more and more, the temperature on his forehead was too hot, even the ice cubes couldn't bear it.

When the fingertips touched the smooth and moist forehead, it was obvious that the skin was not as hot as before. Lian Jin was slightly taken aback, with a relaxed look on his face.

"Susu, continue to use ice cubes." Wipe it carefully, while reminding Susu.

The two of them worked together for a long time, stayed in this room for a long time, no one came to disturb them, they stayed here just to save the seriously injured person.

The night became more and more deep and silent, and the clear light of the moonlight shone dimly, everything was a soft and slightly cool scene.Dissipate the hustle and bustle of the day.

Panicked, Su Su raised the back of her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes, then vaguely looked at Lian Jin, who was meditating in front of the luxuriant candlelight, "Miss, it's time to rest, I'll watch over here."

Lian Jin was so shocked that she came back to her senses that she shook her head without hesitation. She didn't feel sleepy at all now, and she couldn't fall asleep when she went back to her room. It's better to stay here and wait to see what happens.

If there is really no other way, then plan to send him out of here, otherwise what he sees again is likely to be a corpse that has lost his life.

Absolutely can't let such a thing happen, Lian Jin's eyes flashed a touch of appreciative emotion, and he didn't flinch or give up in the slightest.

She has already intervened in this matter, and she will definitely continue. She can't do things that are too cruel, especially for strangers who have nothing to do with her.

Lowering her eyes, especially in the dead of night like this, she can't control her thoughts, and always thinks about the past, whenever this happens, there will be a little more hatred in her deep eyes.

"The...of..."

A thin and vague voice floated in the room, ethereal and confused, and the young man in red lying on the bed confided uneasily, weakly.

The brows were furrowed subconsciously, and a very disturbed emotion appeared on his pretty face. Under the light of the candle, it felt a little unreal.

Lian Jin walked to the side of the bed, bent down, gently shook the arm of the young man in red, and said softly, "Wake up."

Fearing that the loud voice would disturb the fragile young man in red at the moment, he even moved very slowly.

Being able to talk like this, Lian Jin knows that this method has worked, and his calm heart can feel a little relieved, at least he doesn't need to think about him all the time.

His willpower is tenacious enough to survive such a difficult environment. It seems that he really does not want to die and is not willing to face such a fate.

But at that time, I wanted to die with all my heart, but I was always lingering on my last breath, suffering so much pain that I couldn't want to live.

The long eyelashes moved lightly, and blinked a few times. The young man in red slowly half-opened his heavy eyelids. The scene changed from blurred to clear. The first thing that caught his eyes was Lian Jin's forehead That little scar.

With a slight movement of the body, the pain from the wound immediately spread to the whole body, and he tried his best to endure it, and a dry throat made a slight sound: "Where is Yan Zhi?"

In a completely unfamiliar environment, in front of him was a strange woman he didn't know, and the first sentence he spoke was not to ask others where this is, or who the other party is, and what is the current situation.

Instead, he asked the person he was worried about.

I especially remember the last scene in my mind, I leaned forward into Yan Zhi's arms, the bright red blood stained his white and flawless robe, it was shocking.

I'm afraid he's going to get angry again, what Yanzhi hates the most is his white clothes getting dirty.

Lian Jin was taken aback by such a question, how could she know who the young man in red was talking about, she suddenly thought of something, and asked tentatively, "Is that the young man in white who was with you that night?"

Unsurprisingly, he blinked his eyes, and the young man in red could already feel how badly the sword had hurt him, but wearing red was not the most serious injury he suffered, so it didn't matter.

His life is still long, and there are many important things to do, how can he die under the sneak attack of a villain for no reason.

It's a joke to spread it out.

Shaking his head truthfully, Lian Jin said: "I don't know, after he entrusted you to me, he went after that man in black, and I never saw him again."

After the voice fell, I thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was something wrong, and added: "I don't know him, and I don't know you either."

A pair of clear eyes are as calm as a lake, without a trace of waves.

Pursing his chapped lips, the young man in red hesitated, "Nirvana."

(End of this chapter)