The county horse is a medicine jar

At noon, when the sun is at its peak, in the Liuguang Pavilion.

Shen Qingwan was sitting upright behind the table full of meals with her eyes closed and meditating. On the table, there were side dishes with all kinds of color, fragrance and taste, and two sets of bowls and chopsticks were placed opposite to each other, without any trace of chopsticks being touched.

Compared with Shen Qingwan's calm and breezy, Lan Qing who was waiting at the side seemed quite anxious, looking out the door from time to time, as if waiting for someone.

After a while, a green figure appeared not far away, and walked straight to the door with fast and unruffled footsteps.

Lan Qing couldn't wait to go up to her, and looked behind her with some unwillingness to give up, and asked anxiously: "Lu Yin, the food is cold, and the magistrate hasn't returned home yet?"

Lu Yin nodded, walked slowly to Shen Qingwan's side, bowed respectfully and replied: "Princess, this servant has asked the general, and the general said that the horse-lord of Houjun had followed the prince's carriage, and there seems to be something wrong between the two of them. Matters to discuss."

Lan Qing puffed her cheeks when she heard the words, and complained dissatisfiedly: "This county matriarch, if you don't come back, you won't say anything, and the princess has been waiting for her to come back for dinner."

Different from Lan Qing's complaints, Lu Yin explained to Lin Sishen in a gentle voice: "The prince is looking for the county matriarch, and perhaps he was left to eat. Since the county matriarch won't come back for a while, the princess doesn't have to wait." Already, let’s eat some first.”

Shen Qingwan slowly opened her eyes, scanned the cold food on the table, stood up without saying a word and walked slowly to the window, and after a long time, she opened her lips lightly and said: "I don't have an appetite, let's take it down first." .”

"Can..."

Lan Qing still wanted to say something, but Lu Yin shook her head to signal her to keep silent, so she could only give up and removed the table full of food with Lu Yin.

As intelligent as Shen Qingwan, she seemed to have guessed why the Ninth Prince would take Lin Sishen away for a secret talk after he retired from court.She looked out of the window leisurely, her clear and calm eyes seemed to have some waves.

Unlike Shen Qingwan, Lin Sishen was drunk and unconscious at this time, lying on Li Luo's bed and sleeping soundly, not even noticing the undercurrent surging around him.

In the room, Li Luo and Meng Yange stood facing each other, they were so close that they could even feel each other's warm breath, but Meng Yange's expression was not filled with joy, the only trace of a smile on his lips was gone now I was stiff.

And this is because when Li Luo approached her just now, there was a low murmur in her ear, which was plain and mixed with a trace of killing intent, like a warning or a threat.

"You'd better stop thinking about her, or..."

Obviously she had never done anything to Lin Sishen, but Li Luo actually protected Lin Sishen to such an extent.

Meng Yange was stunned on the spot in a daze, not recovering for a long time, Li Luo took Taxue from her hand, hugged her in his arms and took two steps back, looking at her calmly.

Meng Yange suddenly felt that she was a little ridiculous. It turned out that from the beginning to the end, it was just her wishful thinking.No matter whether she is entangled or secretly moved, Li Luo has never had the slightest affection for her.

This cold woman, this woman who doesn't seem to care about anything, the only person she cares about is Lin Sishen. As for the others, she doesn't pay attention at all, nor does she even take a second look.

Obviously knowing Li Luo's answer, Meng Yange still did not give up and asked softly: "Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise I'll kill you."

Li Luo hugged Taxue gently, and spoke without hesitation, his expression and tone were still calm, but what he said made Meng Yan's feet cold and his heart trembled.

She lowered her eyes and smiled wryly, walked slowly to Lin Sishen's side, looked at her peaceful sleeping face, suddenly felt jealousy in her heart, raised her hand to gently caress Lin Sishen's face, and asked softly without turning her head: "You really care about her that much?"

"Nothing to do with you."

Li Luo's gaze followed Meng Yange all the time, and when she saw Lin Sishen touched her, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she quickly grabbed Meng Yange's wrist and swung it with such force that she almost threw Meng Yange's whole body away. go out.

Her wrists hurt like countless steel needles piercing flesh and blood, but Meng Yange didn't care. She didn't know if she was dazzled by jealousy for a moment, but she turned her head to look at Li Luo directly, raising her eyebrows. Said sarcastically: "You care about her so much, but she doesn't seem to care about you that much."

Li Luo was unmoved: "To sow discord? Do you think you say that, I will..."

Meng Yange interrupted her with a sneer, and asked ironically, "If she really cares about you so much, why didn't she tell you her identity?"

After the words fell, a murderous intent flashed across Li Luo's icy eyes. She looked at Meng Yange without saying a word, and the hand holding her wrist exerted a little more force, almost breaking her wrist.

From her eyes and movements, Meng Yange seemed to smell a little abnormality. She looked at Lin Sishen with some doubts, and then looked at Li Luo, her eyes kept scanning back and forth between the two.

After a long time, she looked at Li Luo incredulously, and asked tentatively, "Could it be that you already know?"

Li Luo's pale five fingers tightened suddenly, Meng Yange's face changed, and there was a muffled sound from her wrist. She finally stretched out her hand to cover the back of Li Luo's hand with unbearable pain, and fine cold sweat broke out on her forehead one after another.

Staring at Meng Yange's painful face, Li Luo finally let go of her hand, she pushed Meng Yange aside, turned her back to Lin Sishen and protected her behind her: "Meng Yange, if you continue to talk nonsense, I was really rude to you."

Meng Yange clutched his wrist that was so painful that he couldn't move, but still gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "Did she tell you? Or did you notice it yourself?"

Although the two of them didn't open up and speak directly, they both seemed to know what the other was talking about.

It was true that Meng Yange hadn't untied Lin Sishen's clothes before, but she was almost sure that Lin Sishen was a woman, coupled with Li Luo's vigilant and hostile reaction now, it made her confirm her suspicion even more.

Meng Yange stood up straight, she slowly let go of her hand, a meaningful smile appeared on her pale face, she squinted her long and narrow peach eyes, her gaze passed over Li Luo, and landed on Lin Sishen behind her, He said with great interest: "I didn't expect that the majestic county magistrate, Lord Lin, the servant of the Ministry of War, the young son of the General Weiyuan's mansion, and the famous person in front of the emperor's old son, turned out to be a woman, and now she is hiding the truth..."

"absurd."

Li Luo's expression changed, and she angrily interrupted Meng Yange's words. Immediately after, her eyes turned solemn, she raised her sleeve and waved, the long sword placed on the side trembled and let out a crisp sword cry, and flew into the her palm.

With a wave of the long sword, the tip of the sword pointed at Meng Yange with fierce murderous intent.

Meng Yange was not afraid, she smiled ironically, and raised her white chin slightly to point at Lin Sishen: "Is it me being ridiculous, or is she being ridiculous, or is it you? If you really think it's ridiculous, she is right behind you." , as long as you untie her clothes, you will know whether what I said is true or not."

Li Luo kept looking at Meng Yange, her stern eyes flickering. After a long time, she opened her lips coldly and said, "I can pretend that I have never heard of what you said today, but you'd better pretend that you have never said it."

Meng Yange didn't know if she was crazy. She knew that Li Luo would really do something, but she still couldn't help but said, "You think she really cares about you? You still don't understand? She's just using you."

Li Luo turned around and took a deep look at Lin Sishen, his eyes were dim, and she turned her head after just one glance, but she did not look at Meng Yange, but lowered her eyes, and slowly clenched the long sword in her hand.

"Whether you care about it or use it, there is no need for outsiders to make judgments."

Taxue, who was hiding under the bed, seemed to sense something, curled up her ears, stared at Li Luo's figure with widened round eyes in horror.

Meng Yange smiled bitterly. She stubbornly raised her chin, clenched her aching wrist, and asked softly, "In order to protect her, you plan to kill me, don't you?"