Chapter 810

Sandalwood lit up after a few smoke, like a white line rising slowly.

Lin Yunxi looked at ya'er lying on the bed, but after a while she breathed heavily. It was obvious that she had fallen into a deep sleep. She put her hands together and bowed to ya'er again and again. She did not dare to wake her up by making a sound. She only apologized in silence at the bottom of her heart.

"I'm sorry, ya'er. I have to go out to do business with your lady. I can only hurt you to sleep a little longer!"

This sandalwood is made by Lin Yunxi. Naturally, it's filled with ingredients

Last time she gave ya'er medicine to make her sleep well, the next day she would inevitably feel unwell. But Lin Yunxi has no choice. It's better to pit her teammates than her own. If ya'er is allowed to wake up, she may find that she is dressed up in night clothes and is going to visit lingjue temple to meet her "little lover".

In contrast, Lin Yunxi feels that Keng ya'er's psychological burden is much lighter. Thinking that he is about to meet Bai Li Jingqi, he smiles expectantly and starts to change his clothes and get ready to go out.

However, when she arrived at the door, Lin Yunxi changed her mind and put aside the night clothes she had prepared. After going out, she came back to change her clothes. Not only that, she tied her hair into a ball and turned it around with satisfaction. By the time she went out again, the handsome second son of marquis Pingyang had disappeared, And became a pretty little monk.

With a clear destination, she didn't go anywhere else. She ran straight to the bamboo forest in the back mountain, where she met and separated with Baili Jingqi that day.

Fortunately, the moonlight of the night can light the path, and Lin Yunxi has some internal power, so it's easy to identify the direction. According to the direction in her memory, she quickly found the bamboo forest in the back mountain.

Thinking about the direction of Baili Jingqi's escape on that day, Lin Yunxi's face shows a smile of expectation, and his steps are very light and he touches the bamboo forest.

Sure enough, after crossing the bamboo forest, Lin Yunxi saw a small house made of thatch and wood in front of her. It was very simple and didn't look like the place where Baili Jingqi lived, but she saw Feng Yi guarding the door with sharp eyes.

"Here it is!"

Looking at the two figures in the room reflected by the candlelight through the paper window, Lin Yunxi gently touched them, avoiding Feng Yi's line of sight. She hid in the corner with breath holding.

"It's really crude. It can..."

Touching the windy wall, Lin Yunxi shook his head from the bottom of his heart.

It's a house that looks high on the owner of the thatched cottage. It's so simple and shoddy that it's not as good as the firewood house in the Marquis's mansion in Pingyang.

I really don't know how Baili Jingqi, a proud son of heaven, adapts to it?

"Xiao Anzi, would you please read it for me and write it like this?"

The sound of Baili Jingqi comes out through the thin window, and Lin Yunxi abandons the distractions and raises his ears.

What is he writing?

I haven't had a rest in the middle of the night. Are you writing military secrets or copying scriptures?

Curiosity is drawn out, Lin Yunxi can't help moistening his fingertips with saliva, secretly poking open a thin layer of sandpaper on the window, and staring at it.

Under some dim candlelight, Baili Jingqi's bald head is particularly dazzling.

Lin Yunxi looks at the man who writes carefully under the candlelight, and his eyes unconsciously show the light of nostalgia.