Reborn, I was pursued by the Prince of the Broken Sleeves

"I'm just sleepy. I'll be fine after a nap." Lin pretended to lie down on the bed.

"Ma'am, please wait a moment."

Nanny Li advised, "Taohong has gone to the kitchen to make medicine. She will be back soon. Take the medicine and go back to sleep."

"It's getting dark, why hasn't Taohong gone back to serve the young lady yet?"

Upon hearing this, Nanny Li smiled and said, "The young lady sent Taohong to pass on a message that Master Xuwu wants to see Old Madam Zhou and you tomorrow."

"She saw me making medicine and there was no one to take care of you, so she took the initiative to make medicine."

"She said the girl had gone to bed, so she asked her to take care of you."

"Oh!"

Lin nodded, and her heart, which had been calm for a long time, finally began to ripple.

She has always wanted to ask Master Xuwu for two peace lockets that he had personally blessed.

One for my son,

One for the woman.

Let them live in peace and tranquility throughout their lives.

Too bad she never got the chance.

Now that’s good, tomorrow she will be able to meet the Master of Nothingness whom she has been thinking about.

When she thought of this, a hint of joy finally appeared on Lin's face.

Seeing this, Madam Li beamed, "Madam, our daughter is very capable. With her, everything will go smoothly for you in the future!"

"Man'er...is indeed a good girl."

"What a pity...she suffered so much." Lin murmured.

……

A full moon hung high in the sky outside the window, and the cold moonlight poured in through the window, illuminating a large area of ​​the ground next to the bed.

A breeze blew by, and the bamboo leaves in the small bamboo forest rustled. Soon, a man's figure flashed out from among them.

He was a big man, but very agile. He dodged a few times in the yard and was at the door of the house.

After looking around, he pulled out a dagger with a cold glow from his waist.

He bent down, inserted the dagger into the crack of the door, and fiddled with it a few times, and the door opened.

The man's expression became somewhat ferocious. He clenched the dagger in his hand and slowly pushed open the door.

Almost at the same time, a long sword reached out and rested on his neck, and the bloodthirsty blade cut the skin of his neck.

The man stepped into the house and slowly stepped out, his eyes looking at the man with the sword in horror.

He was dressed in a black robe and blended into the shadows at the door. His face could not be seen clearly, but his dark and bloodthirsty eyes made people feel as if they were looking at a demon from hell.

It scared people out of their wits.

"You..." The man was about to open his mouth to speak, but the man in black robe used his sword as a finger and stabbed his acupuncture point with the tip of the sword.

The man didn't have time to say a word before his legs went limp and he fell down.

In the dark night, two figures appeared and held the man hostage.

"Take him away and interrogate him thoroughly,"

The black-robed man's voice sounded like a ghost from hell, "No need to spare your life."

The man on the ground had his eyes filled with fear and his mouth wide open, but unfortunately no sound came out of his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the three figures disappeared without a trace.

It was as if the planned assassination had never happened.

The man in black robe stepped in and closed the door gently.

He walked lightly from the outer room into the inner room.

The window was ajar, and moonlight streamed in, casting a cool light on the ground beside the bed.

The night wind also took the opportunity to sneak in, swirling around the house and taking away the little warmth that was there.

He walked to the bed, his tall body shielding her from the cold wind, his eyes fixed on her sleeping face.

Look at her quietly.

The light in the room was dim, and her face was hidden in the darkness, as if covered by a veil, blurry, but giving people a hazy beauty, tempting people to peek at her true appearance.

She always sleeps restlessly.

She often fell into nightmares and muttered to herself.

Trapped in a nightmare, she would completely lose her vigilance and be unaware of the developments in the outside world.

So many years have passed.

She is lucky to be alive.

Ye Mo shook his head unconsciously, reached out and pulled up the quilt that she had kicked away, and covered her up.

His eyes stayed on her face for a while longer.

This is still not enough.

"Sleepyhead." He called softly, "I'm hungry."

The person on the bed did not respond.

Ye Mo felt a little lost.

When she turned to leave, she rolled over and suddenly said, "Hey, stop making trouble. I'll grill some fish for you when you wake up."

In the morning, she left him and ran away in a panic, which made him angry.

During lunch, she told Master Xuwu that she and Youyou were just passers-by.

He spread the news that he was badly wounded in the heart.

She went to the old monk twice throughout the day. Although he lived next door to her, just a few steps away, she had never thought of visiting him.

Not even a glance, never looked.

She didn't care about the life or death of His Royal Highness Prince Qi.

But she cares about Yoyo.

She cares if Yoyo is hungry...

The anger that had been accumulating in my heart was instantly dissolved by her gentle words.

Yo yo, it's him...

A gust of cold wind blew into the room again, the figure flashed away, and the window behind him closed gently.

Su Manman slept soundly on the bed.

When she got up early in the morning, Taohong helped her wash and comb her hair while visiting her with a happy face: "Miss, I heard that you saved the drowning monk Mingjing last night."

“Everyone treated him.”

"Miss, Mingjing came this morning." Taohong suppressed a smile and said mysteriously, "Did he discreetly ask me about your preferences?"

Mingjing is a good child who knows how to be grateful.

"What do you say?" Su Manman asked casually, then sat down at the table and started eating.

"I say there are three great joys in a girl's life."

Her pink eyes sparkled, "Girls love money, men, and shopping..."

Su Manman frowned, "Taohong, don't be so talkative and tease people."

Taohong pursed her lips and said, "Miss, it was my fault for speaking out of turn."

Seeing that Su Manman's face was not right, Taohong obediently helped her to serve the dishes while saying, "I stayed at Madam's for a while last night, and suddenly I remembered that the window in the young lady's room was not closed..."

"The girl is weak and will get sick if she sleeps in a cold wind."

"Thank goodness you remembered to get up and close the window..."

Su Manman turned her head to look at the window, frowning.

She didn't close the window before going to bed.

Could it be...

Taohong remembered it wrongly...

"Qingluan hasn't come back yet?" She took a sip of porridge and asked, "She should have come back earlier.

I just wanted her to go back home and tell her she was safe, why did it take so long?

"do not know."

Taohong was worried, but at the same time she tried to comfort him: "Qingluan is a skilled martial artist, no one can hurt her."

"Maybe she was thinking about the girl's injuries, so she went to buy some gold medicine."

Su Manman had just finished a bowl of porridge when the nanny beside Old Madam Zhou came over outside the house to ask about her.

It must have been yesterday when she made Master Xuwu wait for an hour, causing Madam Zhou to worry that she would delay again today.

So, she sent someone to urge them in advance.

Su Manman laughed in silence.

After packing up, I went out and saw Old Madam Zhou and my mother waiting in the yard.

She hurried forward and bowed, saying, "Aunt, Mother, you're here really early."

"To see the Master, it's natural to come early."

Today, Mrs. Zhou's gray hair was neatly combed, and she was wearing a simple and elegant dark long dress, looking energetic.

Lin also dressed up, wearing simple and elegant clothes, which was decent and generous.

Su Manman smiled and said, "Then let's go."

This time, a young monk led the three people to the Zen courtyard.