Uncle, don't overdo it

Lin Xiner limped and walked down the hillside, Ximen Jingxuan slightly opened a slit of his eyes, and glanced at the slightly petite and inconvenient back.

"Mr. Leng?" Lin Xiner went outside the small courtyard and tentatively called into the courtyard.

"Who are you?" A ten-year-old drug boy opened the door, looked at Lin Xiner and asked.

"My leg was bitten by a vicious dog. Please take a look at it, Mr. Leng." Lin Xiner lowered her head, avoiding sight from the courtyard gate.

Although she couldn't see anyone inside, Lin Xiner knew that the killers must be hiding in the courtyard, paying attention to her.

"Come in with me." Little Yaotong led Lin Xiner into the yard without saying anything.

The yard is not big, and there are many herbs planted in the corners. The layout is simple and looks very peaceful.

But Lin Xiner sensed a faint murderous aura, which was so heavy that it seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

Lin Xiner lowered her head, messed up her hair in front of her forehead, half covered her face, making it look like her legs were hurting, so she kept leaning, half bent, holding her legs, and walked with her head down look.

"Mr. Leng asked you to enter the room." The little drug boy came out quickly after entering a room.

Lin Xiner walked into that room.

The little drug boy then helped to close the door tightly.

The windows in the room were tightly closed, and the light dimmed the moment the door closed. Although there was no murderous look, Lin Xiner noticed something else strange the first time she entered the door.

There was no one in the house at all.

Is Leng Yanqiu playing tricks or are those killers playing tricks?

Lin Xiner raised her head slightly and looked around, her eyes flickering in the dark.

After a while, someone pushed the door and entered. It was still the little drug boy, carrying a medicine pot and a bowl, and closed the door after entering.

"Where is Mr. Leng?" Lin Xiner grabbed the little drug boy's wrist and asked in a deep voice.

"If you really intend to see the wounds bitten by a mad dog, you can stay here quietly." The little drug boy blinked at Lin Xiner with elf-like eyes without any fear, "The medicine pot is what I boiled for Mr. Leng before." The vegetable soup, you can eat it first, and treat it as a healing medicine."

"Where did your husband go?" Lin Xiner let go of the little medicine boy, took the medicine pot in his hand, and smelled it. There was indeed a clear vegetable fragrance, which looked very refreshing.

The little drug boy put the bowl on the table, pouted as if dissatisfied, and rubbed his wrists, somewhat dissatisfied with Lin Xiner's actions.

"You knew I would come?" Lin Xiner put down the medicine pot, stared at the little medicine boy and asked.

"It's Mr. Leng. He expected someone to come, so he asked me to wait." The little drug boy was honest and didn't take credit for himself, "Mr. told me before that no matter who comes, let me stay. As long as you can stay, if you really can't stay, there is nothing you can do."

"He expected it a long time ago?" Lin Xiner was a little puzzled.

Did Leng Yanqiu expect that someone would come to ask for help for Ximen Jingxuan after the killers arrived, or did he expect it together with the killers?

But no matter what she expected, Lin Xiner was sure that Leng Yanqiu was not here at this time, she must have gone to find the poisoned Ximen Jingxuan.He asked the little drug boy to stay by himself without making a sound, probably to confuse the eyes of the killers outside the house, lest they follow him to find someone.

Judging from the current situation where there is still no movement, those killers must have thought that Leng Yanqiu was really in the room to see the wounded.The little drug boy is also busy helping to fetch the medicine.

Therefore, the killers were still waiting foolishly, and she was left alone.

Lin Xiner relaxed after thinking about it, without waiting for the little drug boy's response, she poured herself a bowl of vegetable soup, don't look at the clear soup with little water, it really has a different taste, elegant and fragrant, pleasant to the heart .

The little drug boy didn't seem interested in saying anything more, raised his arms, stretched himself, and walked towards the door, "Be honest and stay in the room, don't cause trouble for Mr.

Lin Xiner laughed when she heard the little drug boy warning her in an adult tone.

The little drug boy turned around and looked at Lin Xiner with dissatisfaction, "Mr. is not here. If you attract evil people, don't blame me for not being able to help you."

"Will any villains come?" Lin Xiner pretended not to know that there was a killer hidden in the courtyard, and asked while drinking the soup.

As long as those killers mistook Leng Yanqiu for still being in the house, she could drink delicious soup here and steal a moment of leisure.

The location of Ximen Jingxuan is not far from the bamboo forest. If Leng Yanqiu had expected it in advance, if he went to look for it, he would find it quickly. Lin Xiner was not worried.

But, how stupid are those killers outside?How long can it be concealed?

Those who can attack Ximen Jingxuan will not be too powerful again.

After the little drug boy left the house, Lin Xiner had just drank the second bowl of soup when someone knocked on the door outside and shouted, "My lord?"

Lin Xiner knew that the young prince was the respectful title given to Leng Yanqiu by the remnants of the Leng family, and regarded him as a noble royal family.

"Mr. is healing people, no outsiders are allowed to disturb you, if you want to wait for someone, you can continue to wait in the yard." The little drug boy said outside the house.

"It took so long to heal the wound? The little prince is not a doctor, why should he treat the thief like this?"

Lin Xiner recognized that this voice was the boss who was following Ximen Jingxuan. They called the Qingyuan Dynasty a thief dynasty.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to venture into the little prince's residence today!" The boss pushed the little drug boy away and strode towards the door.

boom!With a sound, the door was pushed open heavily.

"The lame woman who was bitten by a dog?" When the boss found out that Leng Yanqiu was not in the house, he set his eyes on Lin Xiner.

Lin Xiner was "shocked" and stood up just now. She had planned to meet Leng Yanqiu, but was interrupted by Leng Yanqiu's absence, and she cooperated with Leng Yanqiu's "peace of mind" to stay in the room to drink Soup.

She cooperated with those who could cooperate, but she didn't go to recruit people, and someone came to the door.

Lin Xiner shrugged helplessly at the little drug boy standing at the door. It wasn't her fault, she could only blame her husband's schedule for running out of time. I don't know if Mr. Leng, who is so predictable, has any plans in mind?

"You should be Princess Xuan Lin Xin'er, right?" The boss quickly determined her identity.

Before, he was only slightly suspicious of this woman who came to look for Leng Yanqiu. He didn't want to startle the snake, and ordered his subordinates to continue to secretly pay attention to the next thing, but there was no movement in the room, so he finally couldn't hold back, and wanted to see what happened. .

As a result, the woman was there, but Leng Yanqiu was gone.

Only then did the boss realize that he had been tricked by his little prince, and he had undoubtedly confirmed Lin Xiner's identity.

It has been detected that Ximen Jingxuan led Concubine Xuan away from the Grand Master's Mansion on horseback. The group of dead bodies were responsible for poisoning Ximen Jingxuan halfway.

It seems that along the way, Ximen Jingxuan did not abandon Lin Xiner, but wanted Lin Xiner to find Leng Yanqiu on his behalf, so Ximen Jingxuan must be nearby at this time.

The boss stared at Lin Xin'er with fierce and evil eyes, gloomy and gloomy.