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Su Haoyi's eyelids twitched again, and she reached out to hold it down and rubbed it.

The green trees outside the window were dark, but her heart was full of uneasiness.

She had nightmares for several days, and she woke up in the middle of the night, her heartbeats like a drum, and her cold sweat was soaked in her clothes.

In fact, from the beginning of Sima Lan's downstairs, her heart began to feel a little uneasy.

A few days ago, Zhong Qin and the others went down the mountain to deliver medicine, and Su Haoyi wanted to go with her, but the master was not allowed, so her master's order could not be violated.

Then Zhong Qin and the others came back. She ran over to inquire about Sima Lantai and learned that he was fashionable and safe, so she felt a little relieved at the time.

But not long after, I became frightened and anxious again.

At this time, she didn't know that Master Qingluan and others had retreated to the foot of the mountain, nor did she know that the plague had been out of control.

After all, both the government and Sima Lantai deliberately concealed it. How did Su Haoyi know about it on the mountain?

Mo Tong picked lotus pods from outside and said to Su Haoyi: "Young Master Su, the sun is sunny. Please move the chair for you? Be careful of dizziness."

Su Haoyi was a little stunned. It took her a long time to recover. She didn't notice it at all. After hearing Mo Tong say this, she found herself sitting in the sun, touching the back of her hands and cheeks, and it was already hot.

Mo Tong felt unbearable when he saw her like this. Since the young master went down the mountain, Mr. Su was like losing his soul, not eating or sleeping peacefully. The story about lovesickness in the play is just like this!

A cloud floated across the sky, covering the sun, and the light and shadow in the house were dark.

Mo Tong moved the chair away, but Su Haoyi didn't want to sit anymore.

"I'll go out for a walk and come back for lunch." Su Haoyi said a word and went out.

After leaving Qingwuyuan, on the way, Manager Liu, who was in charge of reporting matters, came towards him, holding a box in his hand.

Su Haoyi asked: "Manager Liu, you are..."

Manager Liu smiled and said, "Someone is visiting at the foot of the mountain. I'll report to the masters."

Su Haoyi couldn't help asking, "Who is here?"

The box in Manager Liu's hand was obviously used to put a name for worship. The material of rosewood and coral was also inlaid with it. It can be seen that the man has an identity.

Manager Liu said, "I'm going to hide it from you, I'm the magistrate." Then he went.

Manager Liu was a little guilty when he spoke to Su Haoyi. It was nothing else. A few days ago, Weiying originally sent a letter to ask him to pass it on to Su Haoyi, but Master Qingluan wanted to go back.

He naturally knew that it was written by Sima Lantai, and he also knew why Master Qingluan wanted to go back, but just wanted to hide it from Su Haoyi.

Su Haoyi watched Manager Liu's figure disappear at the turn, stood there for a while, and followed quietly.

Mo Tong stood at the door, looking left and right with his feet raised.

I got the lunch and breakfast back, but Mr. Su has not come back yet.

He was determined to go out to find him, but he was afraid that he would go wrong with Su Haoyi.

Finally, I saw Su Haoyi coming from there, but when I walked up to him, I found something was wrong.

Su Haoyi seemed to float over, and her knees almost never bend back when she walked.

Mo Tong rushed to call out "Young Master Su". She didn't hear it at all, and she looked blank and walked forward blankly.

"Young Master Su, where are you going? Why is it so hot?" Mo Tong couldn't help but pull her and ask.

Su Haoyi couldn't hear what he was saying clearly, and replied with an evil spirit: "Hot?"

As she said that, she was trembling and started a cold war. She didn't feel hot at all. She was almost cold to death.

Mo Tong was frightened and didn't care about his height. He gently shook Su's kind shoulder and asked her: "Young Master Su, don't scare the little one. What's wrong? But have you suffered from heatstroke?"

Su Haoyi stopped talking and broke away and walked into the yard.

Mo Tong looked at her as if she saw a broken kite, afraid that she would fall to the ground in the blink of an eye, so she rushed to help her.

"I'll help you in and rest first, and look for a master to take a look." Whether it's because of heat or evil, this will not work.

Mo Tong helped Su Haoyi into the house, half-pressed her and sat on the chair, turned around and took a wet wipe and put it on her hand: "Young Master Su, wipe your face by yourself, I dare not act rashly..."

Su Haoyi didn't move as if he didn't hear it, and turned into a clay sculpture.

"My god! Why did people become like this when they go out?" Mo Tong complained: "Young Master, come back quickly! If you are not at home, see what Mr. Su is like."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Haoyi's tears suddenly burst out without warning. It was not one drop or two, but a heavy rain of tears almost drowned Su Haoyi's entire face.

Mo Tong was completely frightened and stabbed his hands, unable to say a word.

Su Haoyi stood up in tears and began to pack up his things.

Mo Tong followed her step by step.

Seeing that she not only took her own clothes, but also Sima Lantai's clothes, she asked quickly: "Young Master Su, what are you going to do? We can't go down the mountain now."

"I'm going to find my senior brother, you can't tell others." Su's good voice was trembling violently, the trembling was small and continuous, uncontrollable, and the upper and lower teeth were bumping into each other. Only those who were extremely cold and afraid would do this.

"What happened?" Mo Tong's heart sank, and he felt that his eyes were black and his ears began to turn tinnitus, his knees became weak, and he couldn't help but kneel down: "Young Master Su, stay here, the young one goes down the mountain to find your master."

"You can't do it," Su's kind-hearted tone was not at all polite, very stiff and decisive: "It's only me!"

"Is something wrong with the young master? Do you tell the young master to succeed?" Mo Tong was so anxious that he knelt down to Su's kindness: "If the young master has any mistakes, the young master should go down the mountain to find him. The plague is so terrible now, and it's too dangerous for you to go."

"He is missing, you can't find it." Su didn't look at him well and continued to pack up quickly.

"Then you can't find it either." Mo Tong cried, "Before the young master went down the mountain, he repeatedly told me to serve you. If you went down the mountain like this, how would I explain?"

"I'm going to find him, I'm going to accompany him," Su said with kindness like a donkey: "I can't let him be alone, even if I die, I'll die with him."

She heard everything and knew everything.

Knowing that Sima Lantai had been infected with the plague, knowing that he had hidden himself.

Su Haoyi's heart never hurt so much, as if it was penetrated by an ice skate.

A heart was covered in blood and covered with ice slags. But it was still jumping and could not die for a moment.

At first, it was numb, then the chill was biting, and it was only now that it started to feel pain. The pain made her dare not breathe heavily. The pain was so painful that she had to bite her teeth to hold back the blood that was rushing to her throat.

Sima Lantai is still suffering, she cannot fall down.

He left everyone behind, but he could not leave her alone.
Chapter completed!