Chapter 45 Zhu Rang joins the script (1)

Lan Jin seemed to be very busy these days, and was always absent-minded when serving Shen Yingxue.

Shen Yingxue reflected on himself. He hadn't been acting strange recently. He ate, slept, and played games peacefully every day, just like in the past. He asked Lan Jin, "Are you too tired? How about you take a few days off and let someone else take over?"

"Master, why do you say that? Is it because I didn't serve you well enough?" Lan Jin was terrified. "I know I was wrong. Master, please don't chase me away."

Shen Yingxue suddenly felt like a cannibalistic feudal landlord, but Lan Jin was not a real servant and would not care about such a reputation, so why would he react like this?

Shen Yingxue asked him, "I didn't mean to chase you away, but I saw that you seemed very busy these days, so why not take a good rest. By the way, what have you been busy with recently? You didn't even tell me, and I am still the master."

After hearing what he said, Lan Jin hesitated whether to say it out loud.

Shen Yingxue sighed: "Do you think I'm crazy too?"

"No!" Although Lan Jin knew that Shen Yingxue might have said this on purpose, he just fell for it. When his beloved showed weakness like this, there was no reason for him to disobey. "It was Xun Yan and the others. Something happened outside."

Shen Yingxue has been counting the days on her fingers. Today is the ninth day since Jiang Hanfeng and the others left. In another ten days or so, they should be back.

Lan Jin suddenly said this, Shen Yingxue was a little panicked: "What's the matter?"

Lan Jin said, "Originally everything was fine. Zhu Chengyu actually had some prestige in Qingyu Palace. Everyone under him listened to him and followed his words. They took over Qingyu Palace without any effort and thought they could return early, but they didn't expect to meet the Yan family on the way."

When he saw Shen Yingxue's confused look, he knew that Shen Yingxue had no longer remembered which Yan family was.

"Do you still remember Wan Baogui who was killed by Xun Yan?"

Shen Yingxue nodded: "I have some impression."

"Wan Baogui's son married the daughter of the Sun family, and his two daughters, one married into the Sun family, and the other married into the Yan family." Lan Jin said, "The Yan family is a medical family, and their children also learned swordsmanship, and they are quite famous in the martial arts world. After Wan Cun died, the Wan family fell into chaos. The Sun family and the Yan family were fighting for the Wan family's property. In the end, no one was right, and they all wanted to get the biggest share. In the end, they made a bet that whoever could avenge Wan Cun and Wan Baogui would inherit the Wan family."

Shen Yingxue laughed when she heard this: "This bet is illogical, and they all want to keep it all for themselves."

"That's true, but it also conforms to the rules of the martial arts world. It all depends on who has the greater ability and who gets more. The loser dares not make any more comments. Xun Yan and his friends went out this time in the name of Zanhua Lane, with great fanfare and never concealed their whereabouts. The Yan family came to inquire and found Qingyu Palace."

"What was the result?"

"The letter said that many people in Qingyu Palace were poisoned, and Jiang Hanfeng was also injured to protect Zhu Chengyu. Although Zhu Chengyu learned some medical skills from me, she is still too young to even understand pulse diagnosis, let alone how to detoxify. I was afraid that the Sun family would take the opportunity to come to Zanhua Lane to cause trouble for you, so I didn't dare to leave. I sent some people to Qingyu Palace, but there was no news from them. I think she was poisoned on the way."

After hearing this, Shen Yingxue also began to worry.

Lan Jin said, "You shouldn't have to worry about these things. Just focus on recuperating. I was thinking of telling you after I've resolved them."

Shen Yingxue asked: "Do you have a solution?"

Lan Jin said: "It all depends on whether Xun Yan and Jiang Hanfeng can break out and kill them. If we kill their leader, we won't have to worry about anything."

But the Yan family members all know medical skills, which sounds pretty impressive. If Xun Yan and Jiang Hanfeng leave again, they might be afraid that they will stab them in the back. Shen Yingxue now feels how important it is to have Lan Jin, who knows how to treat poison, by her side.

Lan Jin asked Shen Yingxue to have a good rest and not to think about it. He thought that considering Shen Yingxue's condition, she should forget about it after a good sleep.

From now on, he would definitely control his expression in front of Shen Yingxue and not reveal anything.

Shen Yingxue had no choice but to lie on the bed, no longer in the mood to play games. She listened to the chirping of insects outside and fell into deep thought.

He can't keep being such a waste, or he'll really become a mascot.

As the leader of a place, you can do nothing, but you must have real skills. Shen Yingxue summed up her strengths: optimistic, kind, confident, good-looking, and there seems to be nothing else except these, and there are a lot of shortcomings.

He was so sad that he hugged the pillow in his arms, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in less than two minutes.

When Shen Yingxue woke up, he suddenly had an idea. He called Lan Jin over and said, "Why don't we go to Qingyu Palace quietly?"

Lan Jin rejected the idea at first, but did not say it out loud. Then he thought about it and felt that the proposal was not completely impossible.

"I left as Ling Yun, so I wouldn't have to worry about them sneaking up on me. Xun Yan used to take me out with him. We would pretend to be brothers, hiding our identities and being inconspicuous."

"But can your body bear it, Master?" Lan Jin was still a little worried. What he feared most was that someone was following him outside. No matter who they were, people from Zhanhua Lane would die if they went out. That would be too scary.

The enemy is in the dark and they are in the light. Even if they are on guard all the time, they are bound to make mistakes.

Shen Yingxue said: "With you here, it's okay."

Lan Jin was moved by these words, and immediately a feeling of pride rose in his heart. He was extremely confident in his medical skills, and he had seen all the common tricks used by the underworld. When it came to secretly hurting people, no one could compare to him.

Lan Jin was very grateful for Shen Yingxue's trust and decided on the spot to pack up his things and leave with his people.

If there really is someone watching outside, even if you don't leave, there will be trouble in the future. You can't just sit and wait for death. When that time really comes, you will be helpless.

Shen Yingxue said: "Send a letter to Prince Zhongxin's Palace, saying that Ling Yun is going out and ask them to borrow a few reliable guards."

Although the enemies and friends of the Zhongxin Palace are unknown, they have not shown any intention to attack recently. They should be holding back for the sake of the Flower Lord. However, Shen Yingxue also felt that Zhu Qingyi really loved him. Unless it involved something very critical, she would not be cruel enough to kill him. As for the other people around Zhu Qingyi, that might not be the case.

That's why Shen Yingxue said to find a few "reliable" guards.

After hearing this, Lan Jin immediately wrote a letter to the other side and found a reliable subordinate to deliver the letter. He took this opportunity to walk around the Zanhua Lane, and came back to say to Shen Yingxue: "There are indeed some suspicious people outside, but there are also some sneaky people coming here to inquire about the situation on weekdays. I didn't notice it a few days ago until I received Xun Yan's letter, and then I reacted."

After receiving the letter, King Zhongxin immediately replied and sent people to Zanhua Lane.

The guards of the palace changed out of their usual uniforms and looked like ordinary people in the martial arts world, except that there was a slight difference in their aura.

Shen Yingxue opened the letter and read it, and was speechless.

Zhu Qingyi also heard about the feud between Zanhua Lane and the Yan family. Seeing that the owner of the flower sent Lingyun away at this time, he thought that the owner of the flower deliberately used Lingyun as a threat to force him to help. He first pleaded in his heart, saying that if there was anything, Zhongxin Palace could help, and not to let Lingyun get into danger. Then he threatened him, saying that if Lingyun got into trouble, don't blame him for turning his face and being ruthless.

After reading it, Shen Yingxue handed the letter to Lan Jin: "What do you think we should do?"

Lan Jin said: "Why not just say that Ling Yun wants to go?"

"Good idea." Shen Yingxue clapped her hands, pulled Lan Jin and pressed him on the chair. Unexpectedly, the chair over there was mosaiced. Lan Jin almost fell down. Fortunately, he had good kung fu and adjusted his center of gravity in time and sat steadily.

Lan Jin saw Shen Yingxue touching his nose, his cheeks slightly red, and looking very embarrassed, and felt even more distressed for him. This was definitely not intentional on the part of the master, and it was because of his illness.

I don’t know what the place where he lives looks like in his eyes.

Lan Jin washed the brush, dipped it in ink, and asked Shen Yingxue nonchalantly, "Master said, I will write."

Shen Yingxue thought for a moment and said, "You can just say that Ling Yun has deep feelings for Jiang Hanfeng and has admired him for a long time. She heard from somewhere that Jiang Hanfeng was injured and became ill and crazy because of the trauma. She won't listen to anyone and insists on seeing him. There is nothing we can do but let him go."

A drop of ink flowed down from the tip of the pen. Lan Jin was unable to react for a moment, and it dripped onto the paper. He quickly crumpled up the paper and threw it aside, then smoothed the pen on the inkstone with a tangled expression: "Master, is this really okay?"

Shen Yingxue told him that Jiang Hanfeng didn't really like him, and the rumors were all false. Lan Jin observed for several days and felt that it was true, so he didn't take it seriously. But now Shen Yingxue took the initiative to arrange the plot for Ling Yun, and Lan Jin couldn't stand it.

Although the identity of "Ling Yun" is not Shen Yingxue, they are the same person, his most beloved leader. How can a god sitting high in the clouds be pulled down to the mortal world by those vulgar people?

Shen Yingxue said, "What's wrong with that?" It was all true anyway. He and Jiang Hanfeng were just a thin layer of window paper away... and there were only a few more scripts left to break the ice.

Lan Jin saw that Shen Yingxue looked indifferent and didn't care, as if she was not bothered by these rumors at all. Instead, he thought he was making a big deal out of nothing. So he put his mind at ease and started writing on the paper.

If one day, Shen Yingxue really cares about the rumors outside, then she might have feelings for Jiang Hanfeng.

Lan Jin wrote the letter and sent it to Prince Zhongxin. Then he received a new reply letter, which included a doctor who said he came from the palace and had excellent medical skills and could treat Ling Yun.

Shen Yingxue was annoyed: "Why is he so long-winded? If he comes a few more times, Xun Yan will come back by himself, and Jiang Hanfeng's injuries will heal by themselves."

Lan Jin felt the same way, but they still wanted bodyguards from Prince Zhongxin's mansion, so he had to let him rest assured. Anyway, Shen Yingxue's disguise had been removed, so it was not difficult for her to dress up as Ling Yun. After the doctor took her pulse and prescribed medicine, he returned to give Prince Zhongxin a report, and then quietly left Zanhua Lane with his men.

In the study of the palace, Prince Zhongxin looked at Shen Yingxue's pulse case and sighed deeply.

He had someone call Zhu Rang over, threw the paper in Zhu Rang's face, and said in a stern voice: "Look at what you have done!"

Zhu Rang took the result paper and unfolded it. It was just a prescription. Although he didn't know any medical skills, he had read a lot of books since he was young, so he could understand it. After reading it, he immediately knew that it was Ling Yun's pulse. He immediately turned pale and knelt down to King Zhongxin: "Uncle, I know I was wrong."

"Fu Sheng is a man with a very high opinion of himself and evil ambitions. He is completely out of your control. You only see that he is servile to you on the surface, but you have no idea what he is thinking behind your back." Although Zhu Qingyi was angry, he was still rational. He looked at Zhu Rang with his head down and guilty look, and his heart softened a little. After all, he was the child who grew up under his care, and he did not have the heart to say anything more extreme.

Zhu Rang said, "I didn't want my brother to become like this. I felt very sad the last time I went to see him. I dare not let him get involved in these things again. As for my brother's illness, I will find a famous doctor to treat him."

Zhu Qingyi looked at Zhu Rang's messy hair. After he came out of Zanhua Lane that day, his hair became very messy, with several strands broken and a small part that could not be tied up at all.

He knew that it was Shen Yingxue who did it, and he also knew that Shen Yingxue would never do such a thing normally. The reason why he treated Zhu Rang like this was because he was crazy.

Zhu Qingyi thought about it carefully and felt a little envious. Shen Yingxue was always silent in front of him, but was very lively in front of Zhu Rang.

"Yingxue is already like this. Even Doctor Huang said that there is nothing we can do. We can only prescribe some medicine for him to temporarily relieve the pain and curb the progression of the disease. He can only live a few more years." Zhu Qingyi sighed deeply. He was also at fault in this matter. He couldn't blame it all on his nephew. "If you really want to, just kill Fu Sheng and avenge your brother."

Zhu Rang thought about it and realized that Fu Sheng was not so easy to kill. When they were together, Fu Sheng had always been on guard. Zhu Rang asked, "Is there a deadline?"

Zhu Qingyi said, "Let's take three months. If we can catch him, Yingxue can take revenge herself... Forget it. It's more appropriate for me to handle this kind of thing."

Zhu Rang understood what his uncle meant and nodded in agreement.

Zhu Qingyi said, "Yingxue is making a fuss about going to find Jiang Hanfeng. You know the troubles in Zanhua Lane. I'm afraid those people don't care about Yingxue. If you have nothing else to do, go and escort Yingxue back. It would be even better if you can impress him and coax him to leave the Flower Lord and return to the palace."

"It is my nephew's responsibility to take care of my brother, so don't worry, uncle."

Zhu Rang left the palace, packed his bags, and set off on his journey with a smile on his face but cursing in his heart. He finally caught up with Lan Jin and Ling Yun who were resting in the suburbs not far away.

Shen Yingxue smiled when he saw Zhu Rang. When he was playing with this person's hair, he had never thought about what would happen afterwards. He didn't expect that after Zhu Rang cleaned it up, it would turn out like this.

Zhu Rang looked unhappy. He was very concerned about his image. After trying for a long time, he couldn't tie up his scattered hair. He had thought of tying it into a small braid and then combing it together into a ponytail, but it was too much effort. Zhu Rang thought that he could just get through the next two days. At most, he could wear a hat to cover it up. Unexpectedly, Shen Yingxue still saw it.

"Ling Yun, do you still remember me?" Zhu Rang said to him with a smile.

Shen Yingxue shook her head.

Lan Jin saw that the group of people sent by King Zhongxin did not react to Zhu Rang's arrival. He thought that they had already planned to let him come in person. He still asked, "Why is the prince here?"

"I heard from my uncle that Ling Yun is being naughty again and has to go out. I don't have anything else to do recently, so why not come over and play with him for a few days?" Zhu Rang spoke softly and seemed to have a good temper. He came to Shen Yingxue's side, guarding against Shen Yingxue pressing his acupoints, but still looked warm on the surface: "I'm your cousin. We met not long ago. Look at my hair. You did it."

Shen Yingxue ignored him, hid behind Lan Jin, and whispered, "Let's go."

Lan Jin nodded and helped Shen Yingxue into the carriage.

Zhu Rang also sat up and asked, "Why did you let Brother Lingyun come out? Don't you know that things are not stable outside recently?"

Lan Jin looked at him with a half-smile and said softly, "The flower owner has his own plans."

Zhu Rang got goosebumps all over his body and didn't dare to talk to Lan Jin, but he had to get along with him: "Have you met anyone in the past few days?"

"There were a few foolish people who wanted to set a trap, but they were dealt with by those big brothers. Someone also drugged Lingyun's water, but fortunately I discovered it in time and found their whereabouts. Now they are all dead." Lan Jin said in a joking tone, "Could the prince also come to kill Lingyun?"

Zhu Rang smiled uncomfortably: "How could that be? I came here just to protect Ling Yun, how could I possibly do anything bad to him?"

Lan Jin said: "That may not be the case."

After nightfall, the carriage entered the city. The guards of the Zhongxin Palace had arranged in advance and reserved several guest inns. Shen Yingxue slept peacefully in the guest inn, and Lan Jin set up a bed next to him, watching over him all the time.

It was almost five o'clock when we suddenly heard a loud bang and someone outside shouted, "The fire is breaking! It's God's punishment! Someone's dead! Run!"

Lan Jin sat up from the couch and saw flames outside and a few successive explosions. They were very close to here and he could even feel the ground shaking under his feet.

Lan Jin hurriedly went to call Shen Yingxue. Shen Yingxue was in a daze, and had not yet woken up after opening her eyes. She touched his face, reached out and pressed on the back of Lan Jin's head. With a strong push, Lan Jin's head fell on Shen Yingxue's chest.

Shen Yingxue patted him and said, "Don't be afraid, cat. Go to sleep."

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. Zhu Rang shouted anxiously, "The fire is coming. Go!"

After saying that, he couldn't wait for a response and kicked open the door. He saw Shen Yingxue lying on the bed holding Lan Jin. The two of them were hugging each other tightly, and no one knew what they were doing.

Zhu Rang said, "It's already this late, and you still have the heart to do this kind of thing? Why don't you leave?"

Lan Jin was a little angry, but she knew it was not the right time to lose her temper, so she picked up Shen Yingxue, and Zhu Rang took out a wet cloak and wrapped it around Shen Yingxue. As soon as the three of them left the room, they felt the scorching heat outside, and the flames in front of them were dancing wildly. Fortunately, she had the cloak, so Shen Yingxue was not burned.

Lan Jin reached out, picked up the cloak and covered Shen Yingxue's mouth to prevent him from inhaling the thick smoke. He held his breath and ran out with Zhu Rang using light skills.

The railings of the inn were burnt and fell apart at the slightest touch.

After I came out, a cool breeze blew over me and I was able to escape.

Zhu Rang said, "Someone had made arrangements in advance. There must be ambushes all the way from Zanhua Lane to Qingyu Palace. They poured oil in the inn. There was no one else except us. They also set up artillery platforms far away and fired from a distance. Fortunately, they didn't hit the rooms where we lived, otherwise no one would be able to escape."

Lan Jin took off Shen Yingxue's wet cloak, turned him over, and wiped his face.

Zhu Rang looked at it curiously. Could it be that this cat in Zanhua Lane was interested in Ling Yun?

Shen Yingxue woke up with a groggy head. He had not slept well every night for the past few days since he left. He even tried to catch up on his sleep in the carriage during the day, but he still could not sleep well. If this continued, he would definitely get sick.

But speaking of it, in the three years since the time travel, although Shen Yingxue was often tired, had inexplicable pains in her body, and was always weak, she actually had no serious illness, not even a cold or fever.

This may be the advantage of people who practice martial arts.

Lan Jin took him down and held his arm: "Are you okay?"

Shen Yingxue said: "Dizzy."

Lan Jin said to Zhu Rang, "Please ask the prince to check if the carriage can still be used. Ling Yun is in such a condition that I'm afraid he won't be able to leave directly."

"This must be the work of the Sun family. They should know that the range of the artillery is not accurate, so they are bound to prevent us from escaping. I think we should take advantage of this opportunity to disguise ourselves as corpses and change our appearance. We can stop using the carriage, which may save us a lot of trouble."

Lan Jin had never thought that this young master from a noble family could be so thoughtful. He seemed to have been in the underworld for a long time. He nodded and said, "Just do as the prince says."

Zhu Rang said, "You take good care of Ling Yun. I will go and see how many of the guards are still alive and make some arrangements."

Shen Yingxue changed his previous comfortable and light clothes into ordinary coarse linen robes. The carriage he rode was also of a lower grade. His food, clothing, housing and transportation were no longer of the original standards. However, he was better than Zhu Rang. Zhu Rang's hairstyle made him look... really like a refugee.

Shen Yingxue wanted to laugh whenever she saw Zhu Rang. Zhu Rang had always pretended to be a good brother, but now he couldn't keep up the pretense any longer.

When Shen Yingxue arrived at Qingyu Palace, she looked much more haggard.

There were many people at the foot of the mountain outside Qingyu Palace, and from a distance one could see the confrontation between the two sides. Fortunately, the mountain was big enough, so there was no such thing as setting fire to the mountain.

"What should I do?" Zhu Rang asked.

"I know a small path that we can take." The spy who sent the letter told him about the path. Only people in Qingyu Palace knew about it. The Yan family didn't know, so they left it open. Lan Jin looked at Shen Yingxue, "I have seen the sincerity of the prince along the way. Qingyu Palace is in danger. Although Jiang Hanfeng is there, I still can't take Lingyun there. It's better for the prince to take him to a safe place, and I will go up the mountain alone."

Shen Yingxue also knew that she might be a burden if she went, so she didn't insist on going.

Zhu Rang said, "Okay."

He didn't want to join the fight with the people in Zanhua Lane. As a prince of a royal family, he would never sacrifice his life for a group of gangsters.

Lan Jin handed Shen Yingxue over to Zhu Rang and said, "If I come back and find that Ling Yun is wrong, I will never forgive you."

Zhu Rang still had a psychological shadow towards Lan Jin. His heart started pounding when he heard Lan Jin's warning. He responded quickly, picked up Shen Yingxue, and took her away quietly.

He lifted the hair beside Shen Yingxue's neck and thought, "My uncle asked me to build a good relationship with him and coax him back home. This is a good opportunity. But if I take him away like this, the flower owner and cats in Zanhua Lane will not let me off easily. It's better to wait for Shen Yingxue to agree before taking him away."

Shen Yingxue fell asleep in Zhu Rang's arms, and when he woke up, he was in a strange place again.

This place was covered with mosaics. Shen Yingxue couldn't even see the door. Under him was a huge mahjong, which should be the bed. With the help of the mosaic system, the bed felt cool and hard, a bit like glass and agate, and the same feel as mahjong.

Shen Yingxue stood up and took a look, and found that it was a "bamboo".

He sat down again, pasted it on the pattern and buttoned it carefully, and sighed in his heart that the system's mosaic was indeed ingenious and magical.

Zhu Rang heard the sound and pushed the door open. He saw his cousin lying on the bed, looking at the embroidery on the bedding seriously. He even hooked up a little thread with his hand, as if he was looking at something strange.

This guy is really crazy.

Zhu Rang said: "You finally woke up."

Shen Yingxue turned and looked at him.

Seeing his stunned look, Zhu Rang walked over with a smile and asked, "Do you still remember who I am?"

Shen Yingxue nodded.

This person's face has never been mosaiced, Shen Yingxue can't recognize him, but she can recognize him. The same is true for Zhu Rang and Fu Sheng.

Is this the privilege of villains?

"Are you hungry? I went to buy some porridge. It's made with ordinary rice, not very fine, and not as good as what you ate in Zanhua Lane. When you go out, eat simply. Don't be picky, otherwise you won't recover quickly." Zhu Rang took out a bowl of porridge from somewhere.

Shen Yingxue looked at that place and thought about it, guessing that there should be food boxes or tables and chairs there, but they were all blurred and he couldn't see them.

Zhu Rang was used to Shen Yingxue's distraction. He blew on the spoon and fed it to him: "Drink it."

After Shen Yingxue finished her drink, she asked him, "Where's the cat?"

"He went to Qingyu Palace. He will come back to see you soon after he finishes the matter there." Zhu Rang smiled and took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth. "What is your relationship with the cat? I went to see you that day and saw that you were very close to him."

Didn't they say that this cousin likes Jiang Hanfeng? Why is he so close to the cat?

If it were the Shen Yingxue of the past, Zhu Rang would definitely not feel that he had suffered a loss, but it is not necessarily the case with him now.

Shen Yingxue tilted her head: "He is my cat."

Zhu Rang didn't expect this answer. He thought for a moment and couldn't figure it out: "Isn't he the flower owner's cat? How could he be yours?"

"What belongs to the flower owner is mine." Shen Yingxue said.

He didn't bring his game console this time, so there were no games to play, only the movies and TV series that were projected into the system. Shen Yingxue had been watching them for three years, and there were no new movies released. She was tired of them, and she missed her game console very much, and was a little anxious.

Zhu Rang saw Shen Yingxue counting on her fingers, wondering what she was thinking about, and asked him again, "Then who is Jiang Hanfeng to you?"

Shen Yingxue was silent.

The relationship between him and Jiang Hanfeng was probably that of a chance encounter on the street, mutual attraction, and the intention of giving it a try after adding each other's contact information. Although the relationship was established, there was no substantial progress at all.

If Shen Yingxue told others that Jiang Hanfeng was her boyfriend, she would feel embarrassed.

But you can't say that Jiang Hanfeng is his wife, let alone say he is his son-in-law.

Seeing Shen Yingxue's silence, Zhu Rang thought there might be something fishy going on. He asked again in a kind tone, "Didn't you come out this time specifically to meet Jiang Hanfeng?"

Shen Yingxue nodded.

Zhu Rang asked: "Do you like cats or Jiang Hanfeng?"

Shen Yingxue remained silent.

Zhu Rang's voice was as gentle as water: "Why don't you talk?"

Shen Yingxue said: "I don't know."

This question is the same as "Do you like your brother or your partner?" In terms of liking, Shen Yingxue certainly likes Jiang Hanfeng, but in terms of feelings, Lan Jin is definitely more affectionate.

Zhu Rang sighed softly and reached out to touch Shen Yingxue's hair. Shen Yingxue was so scared that she stepped back with her head in her hands, and then shrank into the corner, looking at him in horror.

"You messed with my hair before, was it intentional?" Zhu Rang immediately understood and smiled helplessly, "Why are you so mean?"

Shen Yingxue closed her eyes, "Where is Jiang Hanfeng?"

Zhu Rang said: "Jiang Hanfeng is in Qingyu Palace and will be back soon."

If they all died in Qingyu Palace, he could take Shen Yingxue directly back to the palace. The Flower Master would be without his right-hand man, and he himself would be a cripple. There would be nothing to fear about Zanhua Lane. Without Zanhua Lane, his uncle would not have to worry about anyone trying to snatch his son away from him.

After a while, Zhu Rang brought another bowl of medicine and watched Shen Yingxue drink it. After drinking it, Shen Yingxue felt sleepy again, and forced herself to keep her eyes open. With hazy eyes, he patted his body and said, "It's so hard, I don't want to sleep here."

Zhu Rang said, "Just bear with it for a while. I'll go find some more quilts and put them underneath so it won't be so hard."

There were some people whose whereabouts were unknown in the inns in the town. Zhu Rang finally found a yard and brought Shen Yingxue to live there temporarily.

This yard is not small, but no one has lived here for more than ten years. Zhu Rang sent people to investigate and learned that there have been rumors of ghosts here, so it has not been sold. Now it is a good deal for them.

He does not believe in ghosts and gods, and he has so many guards around him that even if there is a ghost, he can control it.

Zhu Rang is a man who is used to living in luxury. When he comes to take care of Shen Yingxue, he is not as attentive as Lan Jin. Shen Yingxue feels uncomfortable everywhere, especially when she wants to get out of bed, which is really terrible with this mosaic.

He got down from the mahjong table and walked slowly, holding onto the wall, looking for the door. He had just walked halfway around when he looked back and found that the huge mahjong table had disappeared. Shen Yingxue could only continue to move forward.

Zhu Rang heard footsteps and came to see him. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Shen Yingxue clinging to the wall, not knowing what she was doing. "Yingxue, what are you doing? Why didn't you call me?"

After seeing him, Shen Yingxue did not dare to move, and looked at him aggrievedly: "I don't want to live here." Zhu Rang walked over and found that Shen Yingxue had been holding on to the wall. He thought he was unsteady, so he held Shen Yingxue's arm and asked, "What's wrong?"

"This place is horrible. I don't want to live here. Can we move somewhere else?"

When Zhu Rang heard what Shen Yingxue said, he thought of the ghost rumors and suddenly felt a chill on his back.

He had never mentioned those rumors outside to Shen Yingxue. When he stayed in an inn before, there were many inns that were worse than this one. Why did Shen Yingxue hate this place so much?

Zhu Rang asked: "Why? Did you see something?"

Shen Yingxue said: "This room has no doors or windows, I can't get out."

This sentence was incoherent, but it made Zhu Rang feel cold. He took Shen Yingxue out of the room and said, "Look, isn't she coming out?"

Shen Yingxue breathed a sigh of relief and held Zhu Rang's hand tightly. No matter how he coaxed her, she was unwilling to go back.

Zhu Rang had no choice but to take him to his room. Logically, he should live separately from Shen Yingxue, but what Shen Yingxue said during the day was too weird. Zhu Rang thought about it carefully and felt a little uneasy. He didn't dare to go back, so he let Shen Yingxue sleep closer to him in the same bed.

At night, Zhu Rang suddenly heard a strange sound, a very light one, like someone walking. He opened his eyes and saw that the room was pitch black.

Zhu Rang lit the candles and just as he turned around, he saw a white-haired ghost standing upright behind him. Zhu Rang was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.

At this time, the ghost spoke: "Prince Zhu?"

Zhu Rang felt his voice was somewhat familiar, like the voice of a young boy, not cold and gloomy, but soft and with a special kind of coquettishness.

"Mr. Cat said that Brother Lingyun is here, so he sent me back from Qingyu Palace and asked me to look after Brother Lingyun." The man turned around, revealing a pair of blue eyes with a smile on his face. "I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that the prince actually lives here."

Zhu Rang recognized him as the son of the Flower Lord. The blind white piece was not a dirty thing. He breathed a sigh of relief and coughed dryly: "What's going on here?"

Zhu Chengyu said in an innocent tone: "I used to live here. Didn't the prince hear people say that there are ghosts here?"

The night was dark, the candlelight was dim, and the room was so quiet that even Ling Yun's breathing could be heard clearly.

Zhu Rang was a little scared again. Was this person really Zhu Chengyu? Was he afraid that it was someone else pretending to be her?

Zhu Chengyu laughed, "I was just kidding, I just got here too. Is Brother Lingyun here too?"

He walked towards the bed, moving as usual in the dim light, as if he could see. After climbing onto the bed, he touched Ling Yun's face and said, "Brother is sleeping so soundly that he hasn't woken up yet."

Zhu Rang said: "He is tired these days."

Zhu Chengyu asked, "The prince slept with my brother? I remember that my brother Lingyun had some relationship with the father and son of Prince Zhongxin, and you are from Prince Anzhong's mansion, right? You are so close to my brother, aren't you afraid that your uncle will be angry?"

Zhu Rang was stunned: "Uncle wants me and Ling Yun to be close, why is he angry with me?"

Zhu Chengyu's face darkened, his blue eyes seemed to be at the bottom of the sea in the darkness, without a single ray of light. He touched Shen Yingxue's body and found that his clothes were neat and tidy, so he didn't seem to have been bullied.

Zhu Chengyu dragged Shen Yingxue to the bed and picked him up.

He was a thin and small man, and Shen Yingxue was much taller than him. Zhu Rang was shocked and hurried over to support Shen Yingxue, saying unhappily, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll take my brother to the next room. Now that my dear brother is back, you don't have to take care of my brother. Although I'm blind, I'm still of some use. I can take care of my brother." After saying that, Zhu Chengyu used his arms to pick up Shen Yingxue. Just as he was about to leave, he felt the person in his arms moved, and Zhu Chengyu almost dropped him.

Shen Yingxue opened her eyes and after seeing Zhu Chengyu, she thought it was some new type of mosaic.

Zhu Rang came over and held him back: "Ling Yun is awake, put him down."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Chengyu put Shen Yingxue down, and Zhu Rang took him over and put him back on the bed. "You are not wearing shoes, be careful not to catch a cold. Sit still and don't move."

"What are you doing?" Shen Yingxue rubbed her eyes. The two-dimensional white-haired beautiful boy did not disappear. It seemed that the real person had slipped out of the mountain.

Zhu Chengyu and Ling Yun were not familiar with each other, but he was smart and knew how to disguise himself: "Master Cat asked me to come and look after my brother, so I came. The affairs of Qingyu Palace have been dealt with. As long as we deal with the group of people at the foot of the mountain, we can go home."

Zhu Rang asked coldly: "Why are you here so late at night?"

Zhu Chengyu said: "I am afraid of being discovered during the day. Anyway, I can't see with my eyes. There is no difference between day and night for me."

Shen Yingxue looked at him with pity in her eyes.

Zhu Chengyu took two steps forward and lay down beside Shen Yingxue. He suddenly felt that this brother was really similar to his father in some ways.

But others have also said that my brother is very similar to my father and they both have the same disease, but unlike him, he was born with white hair and eyes like this, so there are many other differences.

Zhu Chengyu felt the warmth of being with Lingyun, just like being with his father. However, Lingyun was not as powerful as Huazhu, and they were of the same generation, so there was less distance between them.

Zhu Chengyu was afraid that his father's love would be divided by Ling Yun before, but now he is a little dazed and suddenly realizes that having a brother will not divide his father's love, but there will be one more person to love him.

If only his brother could love him as much as his father did, it would not be in vain for him to plead with his father.

Shen Yingxue wanted to play with Zhu Chengyu's hair whenever he saw her. He suspected that he had developed the habit of playing with other people's hair from Zhu Chengyu.

Zhu Rang saw Shen Yingxue take action, but he did not stop her. Instead, he was somewhat happy about the misfortune. He did not care that this person broke into the bedroom in the middle of the night, and directly took his own bedding and said, "Ling Yun is in poor health, let him sleep peacefully, don't bother him, I will sleep next door and make room for you.