She is lonely

Chapter 219 If It's Alone, Do You Want It? 26-
According to Yin Luo, the sweet-scented osmanthus trees on the other side of the garden have newly bloomed, and the garden is full of sweet-scented osmanthus.

No, the owner asked the servants to pick a large pile of sweet-scented osmanthus, put them in a basket, and dried them himself. Now he picked up good sweet-scented osmanthus and put them in the medicine pounder.

When Hua Lin came in from the medicine pavilion, she smelled the long and faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus permeating the air, which permeated her heart.

The floor was covered with brown Jatoba wood, and the footsteps approaching sounded relatively slow and clear. Hua Lin came with a letter, gently pushed aside the folding screen of the landscape painting, and saw their owner sitting on the side of the long couch, holding a Putting a basket on my lap, I was carefully selecting sweet-scented osmanthus.

Hualin looked at it for a while, walked over, and called out, "Master..."

The farm owner was still picking flowers and leaves in the basket without raising his head.

"Owner, this is the latest news brought back by Dyehua, please take a look at it." Hua Lin bit the bullet and handed over the letter.

Sure enough, when the owner of the villa heard this sentence, he paused for a moment, and finally raised his eyes to look at him.

After a while, the proprietor put down the basket in his hand and reached out to take the envelope, but he didn't even take a look at it, so he threw it into the stove beside him and let it burn to ashes. No matter what happens in Kyoto, you don't have to tell me."

Hua Lin looked at the envelope thrown into the stove, was startled, and tried to say something: "But the owner, what if..."

The proprietor interrupted him and told him: "By the way, winter is coming soon, you can ask someone to prepare some clothes for Gu Cen, so as not to freeze her."

Hua Lin hesitated to speak several times, but finally nodded and retreated.

The owner then picked up the basket filled with sweet-scented osmanthus, fiddled with it twice with a few slender fingers, glanced lightly at the ashes in the stove, and then retracted his eyes again.He put down his things, wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, and pushed the wheelchair out of the medicine pavilion without any haste.

When he arrived at the Gilded Palace, he stopped outside the door and did not go in. He rubbed his fingers against the straight wood grain of the wheelchair.

Not long after, Yin Luo carefully closed the door with an empty medicine bowl and exited. Suddenly seeing the owner outside, he was startled by him, widened his eyes, and did not dare to disturb the people in the inner hall. He had to ask in a low voice and surprised: "Master, why are you here?"

The owner glanced at the plate in her hand.

Yin Luo was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood what was happening. He showed the empty medicine bowl to the owner for inspection, and said with a smile, "Sister Cen also took her medicine obediently today."

The owner smiled lightly: "How did you coax her to drink?"

"Well, it's not too difficult to coax. Sister Cen is very good when she sleeps, and it doesn't take much effort."

"That Yin Luo is also very powerful."

Yin Luo, who was praised by the owner, was both happy and embarrassed. She touched her ears and suddenly thought of something. She squatted down, raised her head slightly to look at the owner in the wheelchair, and asked curiously: "Master, why do you Sister Cen is drinking this medicine?"

"For her own good."

Yin Luo frowned, "Then if you don't drink, will Sister Cen get sicker?"

The owner touched the little girl's head, and gave a faint "hmm".

"Then... when will Sister Cen wake up?" Yin Luo asked melancholy, poking her finger.

The owner smiled softly: "Do you really want to talk to her?"

"Well, yes, yes, when Sister Cen wakes up, there will be one more person to love Yin Luo in the future!"

"That's not right." The owner gave a low laugh helplessly, and said, "When she wakes up, the owner can only love her alone."
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(Gu Cen: Lin Bianhan, from now on, you have lost your father.

(End of this chapter)