After hearing this, Lin Yunmeng smiled, her eyes as gentle as water. Just then the servant came into the room carrying a tray: "Master, it's time to drink the medicine."

"I'll do it." Lin Yunmeng stretched out her hand. The servant hesitated for a moment, and then gave the medicine to Lin Yunmeng after getting Xiao Yubei's nod.

Lin Yunmeng picked up the porcelain bowl and saw that there was still steam coming from it, so she carefully picked up a little bit and blew on it. When the temperature was right, she fed it to Xiao Yubei.

The light in the room was dim, and the girl's cool temperament was slightly softened in the hot smoke, and her long and upturned eyelashes were lowered in a gentle arc.

Xiao Yubei looked in a daze, something seemed to melt quietly in his dark eyes, revealing a trace of emotion.

Lin Yunmeng patiently finished feeding a bowl of medicine as if she hadn't seen him, then smiled mysteriously at him, then opened her mouth and said playfully:

"Hey! I know you will definitely need to take medicine these days, so I went to the best sweet shop in the north of the city to buy this."

Lin Yunmeng peeled off the oil paper and found a few candied fruits on it.

She fed Xiao Yubei one, and then smiled beautifully: "Is it delicious?"

Xiao Yubei's heart moved slightly, and the sweetness gradually melting in his mouth seemed to be sweetening to his heart.

"tasty."

Lin Yunmeng's smile became even brighter. If it wasn't allowed now, she would actually want to feed him arsenic.

The two chatted for a while, and Lin Yunmeng openly and secretly revealed her worries and guilt. If it weren't for the fact that she had to go to that marriage tree, Xiao Yubei wouldn't have suffered such a change, and then inadvertently revealed that she

I was so worried that I didn't fall asleep all night.

Xiao Yubei immediately comforted him, saying that the two of them really looked like the man and woman who liked each other, both ambiguous and sweet.

…

Lin Yunmeng returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion from the Zhongwu Marquis Mansion. She had just entered the house through the back door when she bumped into Lin Tan'er in a dark corner.

To be honest, a man in white clothes with flowing black hair standing in a dark place is quite scary.

"Is the fourth sister pretending to be a ghost?" Lin Yunmeng's red lips curled up slightly, and her smile was bright and arrogant: "They look very similar. They are pretending to be their true colors."

Lin Tan'er listened to these sarcastic words and just smiled slightly: "Look what sister said...where did sister go?"

Lin Yunmeng's heart sank even more when she saw that she was as steady as a mountain and her expression remained unchanged. This person's mind was really elusive and she was a difficult character to deal with.

"Go out and see how the business of Pinmo Pavilion is going. After all, this is my future dowry. My sister also knows that my father is probably not willing to give me this money, so I have to support myself. Alas~"

Of course, Lin Yunmeng would not stupidly say that she went to see Xiao Yubei. Although the other party could definitely guess it, didn't she give Lin Tan'er a chance to naturally say that they were close to each other?

She didn't want to damage her reputation and be tied to Xiao Yubei, it wasn't worth it.

"Is that so? I heard that you, sister, were also present when Mr. Xiao was injured yesterday? It was you who reported the case in person. It was a begging festival that day."

Seeing Lin Tan'er starting to question again, Lin Yunmeng paused deliberately and turned her head away in a panic: "What did my sister say? I was clearly in the shop that day, how could I go out to play with Mr. Xiao? Don't be rude.

My reputation."

"Haha, sister, don't be nervous, I'm just joking." Lin Tan'er curled her lips and smiled, said goodbye to her, turned around, and her eyes suddenly darkened.

Although she knew that Xiao Yubei was just acting with her, when she thought of Xiao Yubei spending such an important day as the Qiqiao Festival with her, Lin Taner felt like a thorn in her heart.

After seeing the person leave, Lin Yunmeng's expression dropped. Is there any trace of panic or guilt?

After returning home, Lin Yunmeng went to the old lady's yard as usual. Since she visited the old lady last time, she had been going there often.

Although she didn't stay long, at least her feelings were conveyed, and the relationship between the two became closer. This closer relationship was not so obvious to Lin Yunmeng, but it was completely different in the eyes of outsiders.

Especially in Lin Tan'er's eyes, she tried her best to please the old lady, but she didn't say anything nice to her and often didn't even see her. How long had it taken Lin Yunmeng to gain the old lady's love?

.

"Xi'er! Prepare a few things for me!" A fierce look flashed through Lin Tan'er's eyes.

How could she make Lin Yunmeng's life easier? Even if she couldn't kill her now, she could still find some trouble...

The fragile girl's face is usually exposed to the sun, while half of her face is hidden in the dark shadows. No one knows which one is the real her.

…

After Lin Yunmeng exercised as usual, she wielded a wooden sword and practiced swordsmanship. In her previous life, most of her swordsmanship was wild moves and fumbles.

When Xiao Yubei hinted that she lacked a killing knife, she expressed her desire to learn martial arts and become his knife.

So Xiao Yubei taught her one move and two moves, and then Lin Yunmeng began to practice desperately, until she started to donate blood on her hands. The fear and fear when she killed the first person, Lin Yunmeng can no longer recall it.

Already.

The subsequent moves were all discovered through actual practice, and practice made perfect, and he became famous in the world with his brutal but violent fighting style.

Then he went out to fight, and the moves on the battlefield were just decorations. No matter what move you used, as long as it could kill the enemy, it was a good move, so Lin Yunmeng no longer had a fixed swordsmanship.

Until the first swordsman appeared, and after teaching her the flute, he also taught her some swordsmanship, but unfortunately he was not good at it and did not learn the essence of the moves.

Lin Yunmeng recalled those moves that she knew only a little about, and cut the wooden sword in half without paying attention.

The flying blade plunged straight into the ground with a "bang" sound. The depth of the sword's penetration into the ground was enough to show Lin Yunmeng's improvement in martial arts.

In fact, there is no point in showing off too much. Martial arts requires more practice and more actual combat. Unfortunately, my internal strength and martial arts skills are not half as good as in my previous life.

But Lin Yunmeng was not angry either. After all, martial arts mastery cannot be achieved overnight.

"Looks like I need to buy a good sword." Lin Yunmeng said to herself. She went into the house and washed up. She left the house feeling refreshed and went straight to Pinmo Pavilion. After the news from Qingnuo, Gu You had already arrived at Pinmo Pavilion.

Mo Ge is just waiting for her to arrange it.

Pinmo Pavilion was as lively as ever, Lin Yunmeng went to the room on the second floor, and Gu You was sitting in front of the window in a daze.

His expression was sad and full of longing, and his longing was bitter. All in all, the many complicated emotions were like vines, tightly entwining him, as if he was about to be choked and unable to breathe.
Chapter completed!