Uncle, don't overdo it

Ximen Jingxuan, who was hidden outside the courtyard, concentrated his attention and listened more carefully to the voice inside, and listened to Leng Muran's words verbatim.

What's going on inside? !

Leaping lightly, Ximen Jingxuan jumped into the courtyard, followed the direction of the sound, and got closer to the room where Lin Xiner was.

There was no light in the house, and the doors and windows were closed tightly, so nothing could be seen.

Ximen Jingxuan quietly hid by the wall of the room, he was sure that his skills would not disturb the people in the room.

After hearing Leng Muran's reminder, Huangfu Yanchong also came to his senses, and had no choice but to let go of Lin Xiner.

As soon as Huangfu Yanchong stood up, Lin Xiner rolled under the bed.

Ximen Jingxuan outside the house only heard a plop, and his heart couldn't help tightening up, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard no more Huangfu Yanchong's voice.

Lin Xiner curled up on the ground, rolling over and over again, trying to help that leg break free, so that the bug in the flesh and blood could break free and crawl out.

But all she wants is her imagination.

At this time, Lin Xiner only had one belief, which was to bear the pain not to make a sound, not to disturb anyone, other than that, she didn't even know where or when.

Rolling aimlessly on the ground, from time to time, I would bump into the walls of tables and chairs. If my injured leg touched it, I would not feel any new pain.

If the head hits...

Huangfu Yanchong followed Lin Xiner's movements, guarding those corners for him, so as not to knock her head off, but sometimes he couldn't hold on, the dull sound of his body hitting the wall cabinet made him hear and startle again.

Leng Muran also followed her carefully to protect Lin Xiner. At this moment, she also forgot about her fear and intolerance, and only wanted to protect her a little bit.

Hearing that no one was coming out of the room, Ximen Jingxuan couldn't help but go around to the window, using the wall to cover his body, tilted his head slightly, poked a hole in the window paper, and looked quietly.

The moonlight spilled into the house through the window on the other side. Although the window was closed tightly and blocked by a layer of window paper, it was enough to clearly reflect the situation in the house.

He clearly saw that thin figure rolling and colliding on the ground non-stop, and a muffled voice came from her throat, but was stubbornly blocked by the cloth, together with her fists, she resisted the pain that was about to erupt.

Since Leng Yanqiu is unwilling to use the method, it must be extremely painful.

It feels like you can’t see it, touch it, or feel it, but you can think about it.

Is that why you insist on avoiding me?Xiner!

Leng Yanqiu left silently because she knew it was too late and would not help.But he was watching this scene here, unable to do anything, even worse than Huangfu Yanchong who could help her block the wall.

Ximen Jingxuan withdrew his gaze, leaned his back against the wall, and let out a long breath, but he couldn't breathe out the pain in his heart.

With his hands clasped behind his back on the wall, his ten fingers grabbed the wall, rubbing against the rough wall stones.

The ten fingers connect to the heart, the pain that grinds the phalanx should be able to connect to the heart, let's go to the pain with Xin'er.

Time seems to stop in the moonlight, and the night keeps covering the sky...

Ximen Jingxuan leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. At this moment, he could do nothing but wait. He had all kinds of skills, which were useless.

And before he knew it, he had already carved a deep imprint on the wall, which was all the feelings he had for Xin'er with his finger bones.

Finally, time is still passing, the night is gradually fading, and the moon is not aware of the deviation and falls on the treetops.

The night is going to pass...

"Okay..." Leng Muran heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of a rooster crowing nearby.

At this time, Lin Xiner fell sideways on the ground, except that her body was still shaking, there was no other movement.

The pain subsided, and she was tired.

The sweat that gushed out overnight soaked the entire ground, smudged with wet marks in circles.

Strands of wet hair stuck to her face in messy strands, and brushed on the ground, covering Lin Xiner's face.

Huangfu Yanchong squatted down, gently picked her up, placed her on the bed, brushed her messy hair, and cleaned her face.

Lin Xiner still kept her fists clenched against the cloth ball.

"Xin'er, take your hand away." Huangfu Yanchong said softly, slowly pulling her hand down, pulling the ball of cloth that had been bitten into pieces out of her mouth.

Not only had the white cloth been bitten to pieces, but it was also stained with blood, which was stained by bleeding from a bitten lip.

"Miss Lin is really amazing." Leng Muran couldn't help praising, but his voice changed immediately, and he sighed, "There are still two nights..."

Ximen Jingxuan, who had been waiting outside the house all night, was shocked when he heard Leng Muran's words, and his tilted head hit the wall.

Although the voice was very low, Lin Xiner, who had lost her skills, could not hear it, nor could Leng Muran, who had lost her skills, but Huangfu Yanchong heard it clearly.

"You guard Xin'er."

Huangfu Yanchong hurriedly explained to Leng Muran and left the room.

Ximen Jingxuan who noticed the movement in the house left quickly.

When Huangfuyan rushed out, she only saw a flashing figure.

Huangfuyan rushed to the window where the sound came from, and stared at the marks left on the wall beside the window.

It was a bloodstain from ten fingers, very short but deep.

Huangfu Yanchong's brows moved slightly, he looked sideways at the direction where the figure disappeared, raised his hand silently to caress the ten traces, secretly exerted his strength, a layer of bloody gravel fell, and after letting go, the wall surface A piece of it was worn away, and it was dented a little, but there was no trace of blood.

Huangfu Yanchong stepped on the dust on the ground a few times, making sure it was mixed with the dust on the ground, and then returned to the house.

"Brother Leng Lie doesn't know where to go, I'll go get some food first." Leng Muran said, "Miss Lin has consumed a lot of energy and needs to replenish it as soon as possible."

"Go and boil the pot of water first." Huangfu Yan rushed, "I'll get some food after that."

"Oh." Leng Muran knew that Huangfu Yanchong was afraid that she would accidentally expose her traces when she went out, so she followed his wishes and agreed.

There is water in the well in the yard, and there is also firewood prepared in the yard, so it is easy to boil water.

Leng Muran then left the room.

"Xin'er, come here." Huangfu Yanchong lifted the limp Lin Xiner up, sat behind her, and infused her with true energy.

With the support of true energy, Lin Xiner regained her strength, slowly opened her eyes, and called out weakly, "Brother Huangfu."

Huangfu Yanchong put Lin Xiner away again, "Drink some water later, let Muran wipe it for you, I'll go find a jumper and change it for you."

Lin Xiner nodded and smiled faintly, "It's been a day."

As long as two more days pass, she will be able to stand up.

Two days, she thought it was short, but what Huangfu Yanchong heard was very long.

"Xin'er..." Huangfu Yanchong seemed to have something to say, but he still hesitated.

"Brother Huangfu, what do you want to say?" Lin Xiner asked, her voice faint and weak.

"It's nothing, you rest first." Huangfu Yanchong dismissed the idea, "I'll go first."

Lin Xiner lowered her eyelids and nodded slightly.

Huangfuyan rushed out of the house and met Leng Lie who had just returned.

"Look, I knew you would be hungry, so I brought food." Leng Lie raised the cloth bag in his hand towards Huangfu Yan.

Huangfu Yanchong ignored it, found the house where Mrs. Ximen Jingyu lived, searched for a set of clothes, and gave them to Leng Muran, "You changed it for Xin'er, and then feed Xiner some food, I'll go out first one trip."

After explaining, Huangfu Yanchong left the courtyard.

According to the situation obtained before, Huangfu Yanchong sneaked into the palace from the backyard of Prince Xuan's residence, close to the hut where Lin Xiner lived.

This is the first time he entered Prince Xuan's Mansion, but with the information left by Yiyao and the others, Huangfu Yanchong knew the layout of Prince Xuan's Mansion well, and soon found Mo Yaxuan.

He knew that Ximen Jingxuan would usually rest in the study room after finishing his work, and the study room was the most frequent place in Prince Xuan's Mansion.

At this time, there was no one in the study room, after Huangfu Yan rushed in, he found the entrance to the secret passage based on the information he had obtained, and hid in.

Leaning against the stone door of the secret passage, Huangfu Yanchong waited quietly.

It seems that he came a step too early.

After waiting for a short time, I heard the sound of someone stepping into the study, and faintly heard someone's conversation.

"My lord, there is another news from the palace that the emperor wants to call you into the palace." Yang Chen said to Ximen Jingxuan who just came back.

The oral order from the palace came last night, but King Xuan returned early in the morning, and the morning was obviously missed again.

From Yang Chen's point of view, this is not the usual practice of King Xuan. Although King Xuan could not participate in the early court before, as long as there is the emperor's will, he will follow the order, unlike now delaying the emperor's will. It is no wonder that the emperor is not angry if this continues .

However, the emperor is not afraid of being angry, King Xuan has the capital not to be afraid of the emperor, if King Xuan really wants to do something, he, Yang Chen, will go ahead as always and serve King Xuan.

In fact, many of King Xuan's subordinates privately wanted him to do something. It is clear that King Xuan is the most capable and should be in charge of the country. It was given to the emperor who can be regarded as having been kicked out of the throne. This has always been dissatisfied in the hearts of those subordinates who accompanied King Xuan in the bloody battle to turn defeat into victory.

"En." Ximen Jingxuan just responded, and walked to the inside of the screen, "I will rest for a while before entering the palace."

"Yes." Seeing that Ximen Jingxuan had no intention of entering the palace immediately, Yang Chen resigned and left the study.

The door of the study was closed, and it was quiet.

Huangfu Yanchong, who was leaning behind the stone gate of the secret passage, heard the footsteps of Ximen Jingxuan walking around in the study, and he did not rest as he said.

Huangfu Yanchong raised his hand to touch the stone door, patted it lightly, and there was a crisp sound.

The sound undoubtedly alarmed Ximen Jingxuan.

Following the sound, Huangfu Yanchong quickly moved back, taking more than a dozen steps to the side of the secret passage.

At the same time, the stone door opened, Ximen Jingxuan flashed into the dark passage, and rushed towards Huangfu Yan.

When the stone door was closed again, the two had already exchanged hands in the depths of the secret passage, their palms were sharp and they were pressing each other.