The county horse is a medicine jar

Meng Yange seemed to be really aggrieved and about to cry, she looked like pear blossoms with rain, the tears in her eyes swirled back, the tip of her nose seemed to be a little red, Lin Sishen sat silently by the side, it took a long time before she was finally dry She squeezed out a sentence: "Miss Meng, don't cry."

"I'm not crying." Meng Yange glanced at her, turned his head to the side angrily, and said fiercely that he wasn't crying, but Lin Sishen heard her sniffling secretly.

Lin Sishen didn't understand why Meng Yange burst into tears suddenly, she asked softly with some doubts, "Why are you so sad."

Meng Yange was silent for a while, then suddenly said softly: "You are the first person from the Central Plains that I believe in."

Lin Sishen's heart was a little touched when she heard the words, she hugged her knees and sat beside Meng Yange, she lowered her eyes and said, "I'm sorry for disappointing you."

Meng Yange lifted the corners of her lips into a cold smile, and the mist in her eyes slowly receded. She said coldly: "That woman, if I meet her again, I will definitely kill her."

Lin Sishen frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but Meng Yange looked at her sideways, with only a cold look in his twinkling peach eyes: "If you stop me, I will kill you too."

"Why are you doing this?" Lin Sishen sighed softly, and slowly picked up the dagger that fell beside Meng Yange, put it back into her sleeve, and said in a deep voice: "The current enemy may be the best in the near future. Allies, as long as we have common enemies and goals, why not try to put aside personal grudges for the time being?"

Meng Yange leaned crookedly against the wall like a doll that could not move, only her eyes could move, the current situation made her extremely embarrassed and annoyed, she took a deep breath and said dissatisfiedly: "You sound nice, Mingmian You said you were sincere, but plotted against me with poison, you shameless and despicable villain."

"Ashamed." Lin Sishen coughed lightly with a smirk, then spread out his hands and said solemnly: "Miss Meng just raised her knife without saying a word and wanted to stab me. If I didn't use the poison, I would be your dead soul now. I just It’s just for self-protection.”

Meng Yange lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time when he heard the words. Seeing this, Lin Sishen stood up and paced around the wooden house. This wooden house was where Meng Yange temporarily hid and hid. Only a dilapidated bed and wooden table were clean, and the rest were clean. It is dilapidated.

After looking at her for a while, Meng Yange behind him suddenly snorted softly. Lin Sishen turned to look at her, but saw that half of her body was crooked unknowingly, and she almost fell to the ground. He stared at himself with a pretty face full of resentment.

The corners of Lin Sishen's lips twitched slightly, and he walked up to her in two steps at a time, and stretched out his hand to straighten her up.

Meng Yange's complexion changed, she closed her eyes and sighed softly, her tone was much gentler: "Forget it, I don't care about it with you, believe me I will still deliver it for you, but you have to detoxify me first, This is really uncomfortable.”

Lin Sishen squatted in front of her, put his hands in his sleeves, and said with a low laugh: "If I detoxify Miss Meng now, Miss Meng will probably still turn on me with swords, Miss Meng should wait a little longer. "

Seeing that Lin Sishen had exposed her little plan, Meng Yange gave her a blank look, and said bitterly, "Take the heart of a villain to measure the heart of a gentleman."

Lin Sishen didn't speak, just sat cross-legged in front of her and looked at her with a half-smile.

Meng Yange looked at Lin Sishen with a sullen face: "I've already said that I will deliver the letter for you, but if you still don't leave, what are you doing staying here as an eyesore?"

This place is mixed with fish and dragons, and now Meng Yange is poisoned by soft fragrance powder again, leaving her here alone Lin Sishen feared that something would happen to her, but she didn't explain, just brushed the dust off her sleeves and said with a smile: "Let's go in a while."

Meng Yange really couldn't understand the smile on her face, so he said angrily, "I think you plan to stay here and watch my jokes."

Lin Sishen smiled lightly: "Miss Meng should be like this."

The wooden house suddenly became quiet again, Meng Yange tried secretly but couldn't move, luckily she gave up and just stared at Lin Sishen.

Meng Yange stared at Lin Sishen for a while, then suddenly said sarcastically, "Every time I see you, it's at night, you are so leisurely, don't tell me you don't need to be with your wife?"

"She..." Lin Sishen was stunned, remembering that she was driven to the study by Shen Qinghou today, she shook her head helplessly and said: "She is having an awkward fight with me right now."

Meng Yange raised her eyebrows sharply, a sly glint flashed across her bright peach eyes, she chuckled lightly and jokingly said, "I heard that you have a hidden disease."

Lin Sishen straightened her back when she heard the words. She knew that Meng Yange was mocking her, but she didn't show any annoyance. Instead, Shi Shiran nodded and said, "That's true."

"You..." Meng Yange's expression froze. She intended to satirize Lin Sishen, but she didn't expect Lin Sishen to admit it frankly, and she didn't seem to be ashamed or annoyed. I don't know what to say.

Seeing that Meng Yange was stunned, Lin Sishen suddenly smiled softly and asked, "Did you hear the rumors?"

Meng Yange frowned slightly, turned his head and snorted softly, "I see that you not only have hidden diseases, but a big man is not shy about such things."

Lin Sishen stood up and patted the dust off his body. While pacing and looking around, he said calmly, "There's nothing to be taboo about. Everyone knows this."

Meng Yange stared at her back: "Your wife is having trouble with you because of your hidden illness?"

Lin Sishen didn't answer, but looked at her with a half-smile and said, "Ms. Meng seems to be a little too concerned about my family affairs."

Meng Yange raised his eyebrows and said with a smirk: "It must be so."

Lin Sishen smiled and did not refute, she walked to the window and looked back at Meng Yange: "It's almost time, I should go."

Seeing that Lin Sishen seemed to be about to leave, Meng Yange suddenly called out to her, hesitantly said: "Wait a minute, help me light up the lamp first, I'm a little scared when you leave the room in the dark."

Lin Sishen turned around and looked at her, his eyes swept across her face, he put his hands back in his eyes and said leisurely, "Miss Meng is joking, you are afraid of the dark."

Meng Yange rolled her eyes impatiently: "If you tell me to light it up, you can light it up, but it's just a matter of effort, a big man is so slow."

Lin Sishen walked slowly to the table with his hands behind his back, looked at the candlestick on the table, took a silk handkerchief in his sleeve, put it in his hand, and picked up the candlestick: "In this case, I will reluctantly light a candle for Miss Meng." lamp."

Seeing Lin Sishen holding the candlestick and looking at it non-stop, Meng Yange suddenly smiled sarcastically: "Mr. Lin must be overly vigilant, don't worry, there is no poison in it. Even if it is poisonous, if you light it, I can't move now, why? Not reaping the fruit."

Lin Sishen's eyes dimmed, she turned around to look at Meng Yange, leaned over to the candlestick and sniffed, then the corners of her lips slowly curled up into a chuckle, she stared intently at the cotton wick of the candle, and sure enough, she saw a vaguely visible thread wrapped around it. A black thread as thin as a spider's silk.

After picking out the black silk thread with a hint of strange fragrance with a dagger, Lin Sishen turned slowly to look at Meng Yange, and said with a light smile, "This is Miss Meng's little plan."

Meng Yange's face darkened, seeing that she had seen through his trick, he turned his head and snorted coldly.

Lin Sishen calmly put the silk thread on the dagger on the table, and after a little hesitation, he took out the torch from his waist and lit the candlestick. The faint blue candlelight flickered lightly, instantly illuminating the dim wooden house Some.

Lin Sishen took back the fire folder, and seeing that it was about the same time, she planned to leave quickly, lest Meng Yange would come up with some tricks to plot against her again, she chuckled lightly and said, "Since Miss Meng is afraid of the dark, then I'll help you." You click on it."

After speaking, he walked to the window.

Behind her, Meng Yange suddenly laughed softly, looking at the sly gleam in her peach eyes, she said delicately, "Young Master Lin, are you going to leave now?"

Standing in front of the window, Lin Sishen suddenly felt her body sinking. She turned around and looked at Meng Yange in surprise, raised her hand to lean on the window coffin, and said in a low voice, "You...what else did you do?"

Meng Yange, who was leaning limply against the wall, made a slight movement and stood up while supporting the wall, she smiled softly and blinked at Lin Sishen with her sparkling peach eyes: "Not everyone can light that candlestick. "

"You were acting just now?" The so-called invincibility is probably the case. Lin Sishen seemed to have a puff of white smoke suddenly in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, he could only see Meng Yange walking slowly, with a smug face smile.

Meng Yange smiled lightly and walked slowly to her side, raised his white fingertips and poked Lin Sishen's shoulder lightly, Lin Sishen fell powerlessly by the window, and his body slowly slid to the ground.

Meng Yange leaned over to look at her without blinking, the current scene seemed to be turned upside down, and the person who was slaughtered became Lin Sishen in a blink of an eye.

"Mr. Lin is really naive sometimes." Meng Yange clicked his tongue twice, took off the dagger from Lin Sishen's sleeve, and under Lin Sishen's vigilant gaze, raised his hand and pressed the cold dagger to her face.

Lin Sishen had to admit that she was too careless and fell on Singer Meng Yan. The sharp dagger slashed across her face. Although she didn't hurt her skin, she felt a slight tingling sensation. She gasped for breath. He closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I was careless."

Meng Yange had a charming and seductive smile on her face, but the dagger in her hand slowly slid across Lin Sishen's chin and landed on her neck. With a little force pressing, a streak appeared on her white and smooth skin. Red lines like shallow marks.

The face of the woman in front of him was blurred, but the gentle words in her mouth passed into Lin Sishen's ears faintly: "Mr. Lin is indeed careless, do you think I really can't bear to kill you?"

Lin Sishen tried her best to open her eyes and look at Meng Yange in front of her without moving. She opened her lips to say something, but found that she was so limp that she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Now she is like a fish lying on the chopping board out of water, with only the strength left to breathe.

After a while, she couldn't bear the tiredness that hit her, and she fainted groggyly.

Meng Yange looked at Lin Sishen, who had a pale face and closed eyes. She looked as if she was asleep and was leaning against the wall. There was still a trace of surprise on her soft and beautiful face when she was awake, and her brows were slightly frowned. When she passed out, she probably still couldn't believe that she would do anything to her.

The smile on Meng Yange's face faded away bit by bit, she seemed to be hesitant, and the hand on Lin Sishen's neck did not move for a long time.

Just as she was in a trance, a cold light flashed outside the wooden window, and a silver needle, as thin as a hair, stabbed straight at Meng Yange's forehead at an almost invisible speed.

The slight sound of breaking through the air made Meng Yange suddenly vigilant, and she turned her head to hide, only to see the silver needle passing by her temple, and quietly sank into the wall behind her, leaving only one invisible to the naked eye. clear pores.

Meng Yange withdrew his hand, looked out of the window, and asked in a deep voice, "Who?"

What responded to her were two silver needles of the same strength and speed, one aimed at her wrist and the other at her waist.

Meng Yange had no choice but to turn over to escape, and retreated a few steps away. She frowned tightly and held the dagger in her hand, looking out of the window as if facing an enemy, and said coldly: "Since you have already made a move, why don't you show up?" See you."

A white shadow flashed by outside the window, Meng Yange looked at it intently without blinking, but saw the white shadow leaping into the room lightly, taking shape under the dim candlelight.

The mysterious person in front of me was a woman in white clothes, tall and slender, with a light veil covering her face. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she revealed a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, which were long and narrow, cold and clear.Three thousand waterfalls of ink-dyed blue hair are scattered behind her back, and only a plain white jade hairpin is intertwined in her hair, which is soft and gently rippling in the wind.

Just one glance at Meng Yange and he was a little stunned. This woman is like a fairy falling into the world from the moon palace. She is spotless and cold as frost. Peerless beauty.

Meng Yange pursed his lips, looked at Lin Sishen lying behind the woman, and asked coldly, "Are you her companion?"

The woman stood with her hands behind her back, her clear eyes swept slightly, and her red lips were coldly parted: "It's not your turn to ask."

Meng Yange narrowed his eyes, and tightened his five fingers holding the dagger: "It seems that you really belong to her."

The woman didn't speak again, Shi Shiran raised her hand and flicked her wide and flowing long sleeves, several silver needles whizzed out immediately, and attacked Meng Yange's face.

Meng Yange quickly dodged to dodge, and after a few whistling sounds, when she stood up safely, there was no one around the wooden window, not to mention the mysterious woman in white, even Lin Lin who was lying by the wall. Si Shen also disappeared.

But in a few breaths, the woman in white just disappeared with a big living person.

Meng Yange looked down at the dagger she snatched from Lin Sishen in her hand. After a long while, she took the dagger and took some things from the house, and left the wooden house without looking back.

Inside the general's mansion.

A group of guards holding torches patrolled the back garden. Just as they looked around and turned to leave, two figures suddenly passed by the white wall. They tapped the lake surface with their toes and there was no sound. Some fell into the Liuguang Pavilion.

When Lin Sishen woke up, he was surprised to find that he was lying on the couch in the study room, even the brocade quilt covering his body was neatly tucked in. In a trance, Lin Sishen even thought that everything that happened last night was just his own. of a dream.

It wasn't until she got up and touched her waist that she realized that the dagger that was always on her body for self-defense had disappeared. She raised her hand to touch her neck again, and she really felt a slight tingling pain.

It's not a dream, she did go to see Meng Yange last night, and she was indeed fainted by her, but why is she lying in the study now.

Lin Sishen rubbed his dizzy and aching head, closed his eyes in pain, and went through the conversation with Meng Yange last night in his mind.

After she was unconscious last night, it seemed that Meng Yange really wanted to kill her, which was something she had never expected.

As for why she was in the study, could it be that Meng Yange sent her back instead of doing anything to her after she was unconscious?

The author has something to say: I'm not in a good mood, let's just leave it at that today.