The county horse is a medicine jar

The reason why Mo Zhu lost control of his emotions today was because he felt sorry for Lin Sishen and felt wronged for her.

Lin Sishen naturally understood her intentions, and felt a little guilty. She knew that these days, she had not only tortured herself, but also tortured those around her who were sincerely thinking of her.

Maybe after this incident, she should also learn to let go.After all, she and Shen Qingwan are not in the same boat after all, and their desires are not the same.

Lin Sishen has long been tired of the struggle for power and lust. What she wants is to protect the square inch of the General's Mansion, to spend time with the people she misses in her heart, and to live in seclusion in the world leisurely, away from the turmoil of the world.

And Shen Qingwan seems to be more obsessed with the rise and fall of the world, she moves like a fish in water in this treacherous temple, like a judge, who wants to kill the faint and sycophant for the world and choose a wise king.

Shen Qingwan's vision means are far beyond what Lin Sishen can match.

Lin Sishen originally wanted to

Mo Zhu in his arms was still sobbing in grief, Lin Sishen raised his hand and stroked her head, sighed softly: "Silly girl, don't cry, I'm the one who failed you."

Hearing this, Mo Zhu shook her head lightly in her arms, the tears on her cheeks all rubbed against Lin Sishen's chest, she choked up and said in a low voice: "My lord, I am sorry for Mo Zhu, it is Mo Zhu who is useless, it is Mo Zhu who can't Share your worries for the son."

Lin Sishen smiled, with a slight uptick in tone, and teased in a soft voice: "If you want to relieve my worries, then take the clothes I changed and wash them."

Mo Zhu raised her head from Lin Sishen's arms, the tear stains on her porcelain-white and delicate face were particularly eye-catching, and there were still a few fine teardrops hanging on her eyelashes. Looking at Lin Sishen, she didn't understand why Lin Sishen suddenly said such a sentence.

"Look."

Lin Sishen blinked, raised his finger to point at the wet spot on his chest, and said in a tone of helplessness, "My clothes are all wet from your crying, and if I put them in the yard to dry in the sun, there might be salt grains coming out."

Mo Zhu was ashamed and annoyed by her teasing, he frowned dissatisfiedly and said: "Master, what time is it, you still have the heart to laugh at your servant."

Lin Sishen's gloomy complexion brightened a lot, she turned her head to look out the window, and answered in a daze, "When? Naturally, it's a good time."

Mo Zhu was even more puzzled when he heard the words: "Good time?"

Lin Sishen took off his fox fur, put on his coat by himself, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, isn't the plum blossom blooming in our yard? Hurry up and invite the wet nurse here, let's make some green plum wine and put it on the table." Serve a few plates of pastries and enjoy the snow and flowers together."

These days, Lin Sishen has been devastated and dejected, but today is the first time he is so interested, it looks like he has regained his former splendor.

Mo Zhu was overjoyed when she saw this, and breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart, she raised her sleeves to wipe away the tears on her face, and hurriedly replied: "Hey, I'm going now, servant."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly ran out, as if she was afraid of being late, and Lin Sishen changed her mind again, but she didn't look calm and calm in the past.

Lin Sishen watched her back disappear outside the door, the smile on his face disappeared again, and soon became flat.

Hearing from Mo Zhu that Lin Sishen planned to cook wine to enjoy the snow, Xi Qian was a little surprised, she looked at the overwhelmed Mo Zhu who was overjoyed in front of her, glanced at the wet tears on her face, and instantly understood.

She secretly sighed in her heart, but she still didn't say anything, she just nodded and said with interest: "Could it be that you are interested in seeing Shen'er, then you can go to the back kitchen and bring some pastries, and I will get the wine."

After being busy for a while, Mo Zhu settled down in the pavilion in the yard, and set up a burning stove, two pots of green plum wine, and a few small dishes of delicate pastries.

Liu Qingyun also heard about this and happily ran over to join in the fun.

After Lin Sishen came out dressed neatly and wearing a thick fox fur under Mo Zhu's urging several times, Xi Qian was cooking wine in the pavilion, while Liu Qingyun curled up her neck and warmed herself by the fire.

Mo Zhu carefully supported Lin Sishen, and led her to the pavilion, and whispered: "My lord, please walk slowly, and be careful where you step."

Lin Sishen smiled helplessly when he heard the words: "Mo Zhu, do I really think I'm a sick child?"

Liu Qingyun under the pavilion heard the conversation between the two, got up and greeted him, supported Lin Sishen with Mo Zhu, and complained distressedly: "Aren't you a sick child now, look at your skinny, There is no flesh on the face, like a bamboo pole, if the wind blows, it will run away."

Hearing this, Lin Sishen raised his hand to touch his face, frowned and said, "Is there really such an exaggeration as what mother said?"

After saying this, the three of them walked into the pavilion, Liu Qingyun pushed Lin Sishen to sit down, casually pushed the pastries on the table to Lin Sishen, sat aside with her sleeves brushed, pinched her face affectionately, and smiled. He said: "Although it is true that he has lost some weight, he is still as handsome as before. If the girls outside see it, they will definitely pounce on him."

These words came out of Liu Qingyun's mouth, somehow it was inexplicably strange, Lin Sishen looked at Liu Qingyun suspiciously.

Xi Qian was cooking wine at the side and did not speak. Hearing the conversation between the two, she silently raised her eyes to look at Liu Qingyun, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her expression seemed a little helpless.

Although Lin Sishen didn't answer, Liu Qingyun didn't care, and stared at her with a gentle face: "Shen'er, there will be visitors at our house in a while, and they will stay at our house for a few days."

Lin Sishen's heart moved slightly, and he asked, "Who wants to come to the house as a guest?"

Liu Qingyun raised her eyes to look at Mo Zhu, coughed lightly, and said mysteriously: "When you see it, you will know it naturally."

Lin Sishen noticed Liu Qingyun's gaze, then glanced at Mo Zhu behind him, and said meaningfully: "So, I still know this guest."

Mo Zhu turned his head guiltily, not daring to look Lin Sishen directly in the eyes.

Lin Sishen was a little curious about who Liu Qingyun had invited to the house, and what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, but Liu Qingyun was very tight-lipped this time. Lin Sishen tried several times, but she didn't let go. Mysterious, as if to surprise Lin Sishen.

Not long after the four of them stayed in the pavilion, someone hurriedly came to look for Liu Qingyun. Liu Qingyun followed the person a little further away, whispered a few words, and ran back with a smile on her face. , said that there was something urgent to do, so he took Mo Zhu and went out.

Lin Sishen looked at Yunli Wuli, but she didn't pay attention, she just turned her head to look at Xi Qian, raised the empty wine glass in her hand, and begged for a glass of wine with a smile.

Xi Qian shook her head and poured a cup of tea into her cup: "You are not in good health, drinking a cup is enough to warm you up."

Lin Sishen twitched his lips, and asked her in a low voice: "Nurse, do you know who the guest my mother invited to the house is?"

Xi Qian pursed her lips and gave Lin Sishen a meaningful look, "I don't know that person, but according to your mother, that woman has quite a relationship with you."

Hearing what she said, Lin Sishen's heart suddenly trembled. She lowered her eyes with a complicated expression, opened her lips and murmured softly: "A woman who has a close relationship with me? Could it be..."

Xi Qian knew that she was thinking of Shen Qingwan, so she interrupted: "Don't think too much, it's not her."

There was a gloomy look on Lin Sishen's pale face, she took a deep breath, and looked at Xi Qian with a smile: "I thought about it carefully, of course it couldn't be her, mother wouldn't come to invite her, she... Definitely won't come."

Xi Qian stared at her thoughtfully, then suddenly raised her finger and lightly brushed her chin, and asked tentatively, "Speaking of which, did Shen'er notice anything unusual in the palace that night?"

Lin Sishen was startled when he heard this.Slightly shrinking her fingertips, she asked eagerly: "Strange? I didn't notice it, so maybe the wet nurse noticed something?"

Xi Qian closed her head, a faint light flashed quickly in her eyes, she smiled and shook her head and said, "It's nothing, I probably thought too much."

Lin Sishen saw that her expression was a little strange, and wanted to continue to ask questions, but before she could open her mouth, she heard the creaking sound of several people walking on the snow from a distance, so she also fell silent, and raised her eyes to follow the prestige. past.

The person who came was Liu Qingyun and Mozhu, but there was a person behind them. That person had his head down and was covered in a thick fur coat. He couldn't see his face, but his figure should be a woman.

Lin Sishen raised his eyes and stared at the woman. Although he looked down on her appearance, he always felt that the woman's figure was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

After getting closer, the woman who had been drooping her head finally raised her head, a pair of narrow and affectionate peach blossom eyes, with a bit of worry and a bit of joy, met Lin Sishen's scrutinizing gaze from a distance.

Lin Sishen stood up abruptly, and exclaimed in surprise, "Yun Liu?"

Why did Yunliu come to the General's Mansion, shouldn't she be with Li Luo?Why was Liu Qingyun invited to the general's mansion as a guest?

Lin Sishen frowned and looked at the three people who were slowly approaching. There was no joy on his face, but he was worried and annoyed.

However, not only did Liu Qingyun fail to notice Lin Sishen's dissatisfaction, on the contrary she came up to greet Lin Sishen happily, she stepped on the pavilion and shook the snow off her body, pointed behind her and said, "Shen'er, look who is here."

Mo Zhu led Yun Liu to Lin Sishen, and he tightened his sleeves nervously, not daring to look up at Lin Sishen.

Among them, the one who was most delighted was Yun Liu. She raised her eyes to look at Lin Sishen's thin face, parted her thin lips slightly, and whispered softly, "Mr. Lin."

Lin Sishen clenched her fists tightly, she glanced at Yun Liu and Mo Zhu, and immediately stared at Liu Qing with a gloomy face: "Mother, what's going on?"

Liu Qingyun didn't expect that Lin Sishen was not only displeased but also very annoyed when he saw Yun Liu, and immediately froze in place, shrinking his neck, and said embarrassingly: "Didn't mother see that you stay at the house all day without anyone to accompany you?" It just so happened that Boss Yun came to the capital, so he invited her to stay with you for a few days."

Lin Sishen's face turned pale and then darkened, she looked at Liu Qingyun who was bewildered, a surge of anger welled up in her heart, she clenched her fists tightly, and out of embarrassment, she punched the red-painted girl beside her. Mu Zhuzi yelled sharply: "Nonsense, you are simply messing around."

Accompanied by a heavy muffled sound, everyone present stared blankly at Lin Sishen.

The knuckles of Lin Sishen's fist that was smashed on the wooden pillar were already torn and oozing blood, which shows how much strength she used under grief and anger, but she looked at Liu Qingyun with a gloomy expression, as if she didn't feel any pain at all.

Liu Qingyun was frightened for a long time, and before she could react, a figure quickly flew past her eyes.

Yun Liu, who was the first to react, trotted up to Lin Sishen, grabbed Lin Sishen's wrist tightly with both hands, and pulled her hand off with all her strength.

Yun Liu had never seen Lin Sishen angry, but she didn't care about being afraid, and her eyes were full of Lin Sishen's injured hand.

With red eyes and her thin lips tightly pursed, she wrapped Lin Sishen's hand with a silk handkerchief in distress and self-blame, and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to see me, young master, I'll just leave. Why should you vent your anger on yourself, young master?"

A few drops of blood soon smeared on the snow-white silk handkerchief, just like the snow plum painted on it.

Seeing Yunliu's appearance like this, Lin Sishen suddenly felt powerless, she clenched her teeth, and pulled her hand away expressionlessly: "This has nothing to do with you, I...I'm just a little tired."

Just leaving a word like this, Lin Sishen ignored them, walked slowly towards the house alone with a flick of his sleeves, leaving only a series of footprints through the snow.

Liu Qingyun, who finally came back to her senses, turned her head to look at Xi Qian blankly, as if she had just woken up from a dream, and asked aggrieved and unbelievable: "Shen'er, she... lost her temper at me?"

Seeing this, Xi Qian sighed, shook her head and stepped forward to appease Liu Qingyun: "You need to be considerate of Shen'er, she just feels a little unhappy in her heart, you should go back and rest first, and come back after her anger subsides."

Liu Qingyun still stood there stupidly, her eyes were red and she complained aggrievedly: "But she...she has never lost such a big temper with me. I have worked so hard to do this, and it's not all for her own good."

She still doesn't know what she did wrong.

Xi Qian had a headache, but in front of Yun Liu, she couldn't say anything, so she could only help Liu Qingyun go out: "I'll take you back to rest, don't think too much about it."

When walking past Mo Zhu, Xi Qian glanced at her and reminded in a low voice: "Xiao Zhu, what are you still doing? Rest."

Hearing this, Mo Zhu just woke up like a dream, she quickly raised her eyes to look at Yunliu, but saw Yunliu's expression was desolate, she looked at Lin Sishen's closed door motionlessly, her eyes were filled with tears.

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