Meng Yange seemed to be really wronged and was about to cry. She looked like pear blossoms were raining. The tears in her eyes were rolling back, and the tip of her nose seemed to be redder. Lin Sishen sat silently on the side. After a long time, he finally squeezed out a dry sentence: "Miss Meng, don't cry."

"I didn't cry." Meng Yange glanced at her, turned her head aside in anger, and said fiercely that she didn't cry, but Lin Sishen heard her sniff secretly.

Lin Sishen was a little confused about why Meng Yange suddenly burst into tears. She asked softly with some confusion: "Why are you so sad."

Meng Yange was silent for a while, and suddenly said softly: "You are the first person in Central Plains to believe in."

Lin Sishen felt a little touched when she heard this. She sat beside Meng Yange with her knees in her arms, lowered her eyes and said, "I'm sorry for letting you down."

Meng Yange raised the corners of his lips and smiled coldly. The mist in his eyes slowly receded. She said coldly: "That woman, if I meet her again, I will definitely kill her."

Lin Sishen frowned slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Meng Yange turned his head to look at her, and there was only a cold look in the rippling peach blossom eyes: "If you stop me, I will kill you together."

"Why do you do this?" Lin Sishen sighed lightly. She slowly picked up the falling dagger beside Meng Yange, took it back into her sleeves, and said in a deep voice: "The current enemy may be the best ally in the near future. As long as we have a common enemy and purpose, why not try to let go of our personal grievances for the time being?"

Meng Yange leaned against the wall like a doll that could not move, only her eyes could move. Her current situation made her extremely embarrassed and angry. She took a deep breath and said dissatisfied: "You said it nicely. You said it openly with sincerity, but you used poison to plot against me. You shameless and despicable villain."

"Shame." Lin Sishen smiled and coughed softly, then spread his hands and said seriously: "Just Meng raised the knife without saying a word and wanted to stab me. If I didn't use poison, I will now become your dead soul under the knife. I just made this decision to protect myself."

Meng Yange lowered his eyes and was silent for a long time when he saw this. Lin Sishen stood up and walked in the wooden house. This wooden house was where Meng Yange temporarily lived and hid, but the only one dilapidated bed and wooden table was quite clean, while the rest were all ruined.

After a few glances, Meng Yange behind her suddenly snorted. Lin Sishen turned around and looked at her, but saw that her body was half crooked, almost falling to the ground. At this time, she was staring at herself with a pretty face full of resentment.

Lin Sishen curled the corners of his lips slightly, walked up to her in two steps, and reached out to straighten her.

Meng Yange's face changed. She curled her eyes and sighed softly, her tone became much gentler: "Forget it, I won't bother with you. I believe I will still send it to you, but you have to detoxify me first, which is really uncomfortable."

Lin Sishen squatted in front of her, put his hands in his sleeve, and laughed in a low voice: "If I had detoxified Miss Meng now, Miss Meng would probably be facing me with swords. Girl, please wait for a while."

Seeing that Lin Sishen had exposed her little abacus, Meng Yange gave her a blank look and said hatefully: "Judge a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

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

Meng Yange looked at Lin Sishen with a calm face: "I have said that I will deliver a letter to you. If you don't leave, why are you staying here and doing something unpleasant?"

Here, the fish and dragons were mixed together. Now Meng Yange was hit by the soft fragrance again and left her alone here. Lin Sishen was afraid that she would encounter an accident, but she did not explain. She just brushed the dust on her sleeve and smiled, "Let go in a while."

Meng Yange really couldn't stand the smile on her face and said angrily: "I think you are planning to stay here and watch me laugh at me."

Lin Sishen smiled faintly: "Miss Meng just thinks that's the case."

The wooden house suddenly became quiet again. Meng Yange secretly couldn't move even though she tried hard. Fortunately, she gave up and stared at Lin Sishen with big eyes.

Meng Yange stared at Lin Sishen for a while, and suddenly spoke sarcastically: "Every time I see you, I always see you at night. You are so leisurely, may you not have to accompany your wife?"

"She..." Lin Sishen was stunned. Thinking of the fact that Chen Qinghua had just rushed to the study today, she shook her head helplessly and said, "She is having a quarrel with me now."

Meng Yange raised his eyebrows, and a cunning dark light flashed through the rippling peach blossom eyes. She chuckled and joked: "I heard you have hidden diseases."

Lin Sishen straightened his back when she heard this. She knew that Meng Yange was mocking her, but she did not show any annoyance. Instead, she nodded and said, "That's true."

"You..." Meng Yange's expression froze. She originally wanted to mock Lin Sishen, but she didn't expect that Lin Sishen would admit this kind of thing openly, and she didn't seem to be ashamed and angry. She blinked and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing Meng Yange being stunned, Lin Sishen suddenly smiled softly and asked, "Have you heard the rumors?"

Meng Yange frowned slightly, turned his head and snorted softly, "I think you have more than just hidden diseases, but a big man is not afraid of such things."

Lin Sishen stood up and patted the dust on his body. While paced around, he said calmly: "What's the point of being taboo? This is not well-known."

Meng Yange stared at her back: "Is your wife having trouble with you because of your hidden disease?"

Lin Sishen did not answer, but looked at her with a smile and said, "Miss Meng seems to be a little too concerned about my family affairs."

Meng Yange raised his eyebrows and said with a wicked smile: "I think this must be the case."

Lin Sishen smiled and did not refute. She walked to the window and looked back at Meng Yange: "It's almost time, it's time for me to leave."

Seeing that Lin Sishen seemed to be planning to leave, Meng Yange suddenly called her and said hesitantly: "Wait a minute, you can help me light the light first. If you leave, the room is dark, I'm a little scared."

Lin Sishen turned around and looked at her, his eyes swept across her face, his eyes closed with his hands and said slowly, "Miss Meng is joking, are you afraid of the darkness."

Meng Yange gave her a little impatient look: "If you ask you to click, just click it, but it's just a simple task. A big man is so slow."

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

Seeing Lin Sishen keep looking at the candlestick, Meng Yange suddenly smiled sarcastically: "Young Master Lin is too alert. Don't worry, there is no poison inside. Even if it is poisonous, if you lit it, I can't move now, so wouldn't you be able to bear the consequences?"

Lin Sishen's eyes darkened. She turned around and looked at Meng Yange and sniffed it. Then, a chuckling slowly appeared on the corner of her lips. She looked at the cotton soft of the candle and indeed saw a black line wrapped in it that was as thin as spider silk.

After picking out the black silk thread with a strange fragrance in it with a dagger, Lin Sishen slowly turned around and looked at Meng Yange, chuckling, "This is Miss Meng's little abacus."

Meng Yange's face darkened. Seeing that she had seen through her tricks, she turned her head and snorted coldly.

Lin Sishen put the silk thread on the dagger on the table. After hesitating for a moment, he took out the fire sticks around his waist and lit the candlestick. The faint blue candlelight flashed gently, illuminating the dim wooden house.

Lin Sishen took back the fire pie and saw that the time was almost the same, so he planned to leave soon, so as not to think of some tricks to plot against her. She chuckled and said, "Since Miss Meng is afraid of the darkness, I'll order it for you."

After saying that, he walked to the window.

Behind her, Meng Yange suddenly chuckled and looked at her peach blossom eyes with a cunning light. She said in a delicate voice: "Young Master Lin is planning to leave now?"

Lin Sishen, who was standing in front of the window, suddenly felt his body sinking. She turned around and looked at Meng Yange in surprise, raised her hand to hold it on the window coffin, and said in a deep voice: "You...what else did you do?"

Meng Yange, who was leaning against the wall, moved gently and stood up by the wall. She smiled softly and blinked at Lin Sishen: "Not anyone can lit that candlestick."

"Are you acting just now?" This is probably the case. Lin Sishen's eyes suddenly seemed to have a ray of white smoke. He tried hard to open his eyes and could only see Meng Yange's slowly walking figure and a proud smile on his face.

Meng Yange chuckled and walked slowly to her side, raised her white fingertips and poked Lin Sishen's shoulders gently. Lin Sishen fell weakly to the window, and his body slowly slid to the ground.

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

"Young Master Lin is really naive sometimes." Meng Yange tsk twice, took off the dagger in Lin Sishen's sleeve, and under Lin Sishen's vigilant gaze, he raised his hand to put the cold dagger on her face.

Lin Sishen had to admit that he was too careless, so he fell on the singer Meng Yan. A sharp dagger on his face gently slashed through. Although it did not hurt his skin, there was a slight stinging sensation. She panted and closed her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I was careless."

Meng Yange had a charming smile on his face, but the dagger in his hand slowly slashed across Lin Sishen's jaw and landed on her neck. With a little pressing, a shallow mark like a red line appeared on the fair and smooth skin.

The woman in front of her had a blurry face, but the gentle words she said came into Lin Sishen's ears: "Young Master Lin is really careless. Do you think I really can't bear to kill you?"

Lin Sishen tried hard to open his eyes and looked at Meng Yange in front of him. She opened her lips to say something, but found that she was so limp that she had no strength to speak.

Now she was like a fish lying on the chopping board, leaving only breathing strength.

In a short while, she could not resist the tiredness that came and fainted in a daze.

Meng Yange looked at Lin Sishen with pale face and closed eyes. She looked like she was falling asleep and leaning against the wall. Her feminine and beautiful face was still filled with a hint of surprise when she woke up, and her brows were slightly frowning. I think she might not believe that she would attack her when she fainted.

Meng Yange's smile on her face gradually faded away. She seemed a little hesitant, and her hand against Lin Sishen's neck did not move for a long time.

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

The subtle sound of breaking through the air made Meng Yange suddenly alert. She turned her head and hid, and saw the silver needle passing through her temples and quietly sank into the wall behind her, leaving only a hole that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye.

Meng Yange withdrew his hand, looked out the window with his eyes fixedly, and asked in a deep voice: "Who?"

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

Meng Yange had to turn over and avoid it, and took a few steps away. She frowned and held the dagger in her hand, looking out the window as if facing a great enemy, and said coldly: "Since you have taken action, why don't you show up and see me?"

A white shadow flashed outside the window, and Meng Yange looked at it without blinking, but saw the white shadow jumping into the house and appearing under the dim candlelight.

The mysterious person in front of me was a woman in white clothes. She was slender and tall, with a light gauze on her face. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she also showed her extremely beautiful eyes. She saw that her narrow eyes were cold and clear. Three thousand black hairpins were scattered behind her back, and there was only a simple white jade hairpin between her hair, and the soft hair was gently rippling in the wind.

When he just looked at Meng Yange, he was a little stunned. This woman was like a fairy floating on the moon palace, with her lead and dust as cold as frost. Even if she didn't see her face, she could guess that she was a peerless beauty just by looking at her figure and lonely temperament.

Meng Yange pursed her 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 slightly swept, and her red lips coldly opened her red lips: "It's not your turn to ask."

Meng Yange's eyes narrowed, and his five fingers holding the dagger tightened: "It seems that you are really hers."

The woman did not speak anymore. She raised her hand and whipped her wide and flowing long sleeves. A few silver needles suddenly roared out and attacked Meng Yange from the face.

Meng Yange quickly dodged away, and after a few whistling sounds passed, she stood still safely, and there was no one by the wooden window. Not to mention the mysterious woman in white, even Lin Sishen, who was originally lying by the wall, was gone.

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

Meng Yange lowered her eyes and looked at the dagger stolen from Lin Sishen. After a while, she took some things from the house with the dagger and left the wooden house without looking back.

In the general's mansion.

A team of guards holding torches patrolled the back garden. Just as they looked around and found no strange things, they turned around and left, two figures suddenly passed by the white wall. They slid their toes and fell silently into Liuguang Pavilion.

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

It was not until she got up and touched her waist that she realized that the dagger that she had never left her body to defend herself had disappeared. She raised her hand and touched her neck again, and she felt a slight stinging pain.

It’s not a dream. She did see Meng Yange last night, and she was really stunned by her, but why is she lying in the study now?

Lin Sishen touched his dizzy head, closed his eyes in discomfort, and stroked the conversation with Meng Yange last night in his mind.

After she was stunned last night, Meng Yange seemed to have really murderous intent on her, which was something she had never expected.

As for why she was in the study, could it be that Meng Yange did not attack her after she got lost, but instead sent her back?
Chapter completed!