Chapter 103: A Sleepless Night Qingyuan was silent for a long time, and wrote softly on Ye Luo's hand, "The person who went to inform your master has already left in the morning." If Piao Ling hadn't been unconscious for so long, they would have
He won't send anyone to ask for a heavenly doctor either. This is also a hopeless matter.
"Bing Ling." Ye Luo shouted towards the door, and a man in black flashed in from the door, "Go and stop them now. Master must not know about this."
Master and the others have been living in seclusion on the mountain all these years because they don’t want to be disturbed. If someone comes down to the mountain and their identity is known, they will probably get into trouble because of Master’s temper. What makes her even more worried is that Master has refused to accept the offer on the mountain all these years.
There are few people who come to seek medical treatment. If some people have hatred in their hearts and take this opportunity to hire people to hunt them down, they would not have to worry if they used Master's martial arts skills in the past. But later they are afraid that they will be bullied outside, so they will not hesitate.
The inner strength of more than ten years was passed on to her.
The two elders have always loved him, and he knew that his current situation would definitely go downhill. If something happened to him, wouldn't he have harmed the two elders, and would inevitably drag down Mo Yichen.
"Yes." Regardless of whether Ye Luo could hear it or not, Bing Ling responded in a low voice, and in the blink of an eye she was no longer in the house.
Ye Luo looked at Qingyuan expectantly, and her distracted eyes made her, a half-mother, feel heartbroken. She carefully wrote the two words "peace of mind" on Ye Luo's hand, for fear of hurting her tender little hands. Look.
I don’t know how many layers of skin on my hands have retreated before they become shallow calluses. Why does this child always have so many hardships? He cried silently, with trembling fingertips and then wrote, "I'll go and see if the porridge is ready in the kitchen."
Is it done yet?”
"I'm sorry, Piao Ling has worried Aunt Qing. It's because I'm unfilial. Aunt Qing is still ill, so I asked you to keep Piao Ling for a few days. Now it's fine. Aunt Qing goes to rest first. These little girls have things to do in my house.
That's enough." Ye Luo smiled sweetly, Aunt Qing must not be able to bear to look at herself now.
No matter how sweet the smile was, her eyes became dim and bitter without the sparkling light. Qingyuan gave a simple explanation, supported her maid and left. The pale moonlight seemed to be ten years older in an instant. How could she let him go?
She stayed on, her miserable child.
"Bingyue, send them all out. You have worked hard these days. Go down and rest first." Ye Luo still smiled lightly, as if nothing had changed.
Bingyue and Binglu did not leave, they quietly closed the window and stood aside. How could the young lady be left alone in the house now that she could not see anything.
"Why, you two don't listen to me when I can't see or hear anything right now. Go to bed and get up early tomorrow to be my eyes and ears. You two have been following me since you were young. To be honest,
It’s okay to tell you, I may be like this for the rest of my life. Don’t cry. Although I can’t see or hear, it doesn’t mean I don’t feel it. Bingyue likes to use slightly light rose fragrance, and Binglu’s clothes are scented with sweet potpourri fragrance.
However, this does not affect anything. I am still the young lady you were before. Cheer up and cry like a child who has not grown up. How can I rest assured? You two go to bed early. There is something in the room.
It's boring, so leave the windows open." Fortunately, there were waves of lotus fragrance coming, letting her know that she was still alive, and Ye Luo's voice became softer and softer.
Bingyue Binglu covered her mouth and sobbed, gently closed the door, sat on the steps, hugged each other and cried loudly.
"Piao Ling, is what she just said true?" A deep and hoarse voice sounded.
The two people who were immersed in sadness saw Ouyang Hu standing behind them and nodded silently. Ouyang Hu did not speak and walked out of the yard alone, looking at the lotus flowers in the blue wave pool, his eyes filled with water.
The sky is getting brighter, and the morning sun is gradually rising on the horizon. The cool breeze in the early morning rushes into the woman's boudoir from the window. The leaves fall and the brocade quilt slips, and the cool breeze sneaks into her middle coat. Only in this way can she feel that her heart is still there.
Beating, no light and no sound, this feeling is really annoying.
After a sleepless night, she didn't feel sleepy at all. She sighed softly, took off the pillow behind her and lay down on the bed. As soon as she closed her eyes, the door opened. Ye Feiyi seemed to have forgotten the fact that Ye Luo couldn't hear.
, tiptoed into the house, saw Ye Luo's peaceful sleeping face, and gestured to Bingyue.
The hand under the brocade quilt clenched and then unclenched, took a deep breath, opened his eyes and smiled, "Hey, why did our little lazy boy get up so early?"
"Sister, you're awake. Why don't you sleep more? It's because of me that I woke you up." Ye Feiyi said guiltily. She didn't hear Ye Luo's answer for a while, and she almost shed tears when she sniffed.
"What do you want to eat?" Ye Feiyi carefully lifted Ye Luo up and wrote on her hand.
"Just eat some white porridge. I'm really hungry after you told me."
Ye Feiyi smoothly took the bowl handed over by Bingyue, and after Ye Luo rinsed her mouth, she happily fed her spoonful after spoonful, thinking to herself, I knew you wanted to eat white porridge, it was not in vain that I stayed up all night to cook it.
Such a little bit of porridge.
"How was it?" As soon as Ye Luo finished eating, Ye Feiyi couldn't wait to put down the bowl in her hand and asked.
Ye Luo immediately understood in his mind that this girl must have cooked this bowl of porridge. He couldn't help but be moved. The third Miss of the Ye family who usually refused to learn cooking skills cooked a bowl of porridge for her today, "Okay.
Eat, I didn’t expect Feiyi to cook so well for the first time, our third Miss Ye family is really amazing!"
"Is it true, is it true, I finally succeeded?" Ye Feiyi excitedly took the few mouthfuls of porridge left in the pot into her mouth and spit it out. How could her sister eat it? It was so bitter.
She cooked it all night and the rice was either uncooked or burnt. Finally, she cooked a pot of porridge that was still edible, but unexpectedly it was still mushy.
"It's so bitter." Ye Luo felt the words on his hand and was slightly stunned. It turned out that he had no sense of taste. "The cooking is already very good, but it's just a little bitter. I can make it like this for the first time, but I'm better than my sister."
If you have nothing to do in the morning, just walk with me by the lake, your bones will be soft after sleeping for so many days."
Ye Luo changed the subject, not wanting to tell Fei Yi that he had lost his sense of taste. It was nothing compared to vision and hearing.
"How is Jun Mo?" Ye Luo held a white lotus that Fei Yi had just picked up to her nose, smelling it greedily.
"It's okay. If you don't tell me, he is here, and the second brother is also here." Ye Feiyi looked at Ye Junmo and Ouyang Hu who were walking this way. She kept calling Junmo brother and Ouyang Hu.
Then he and Ye Luo called him second brother.
"Second brother is here too. Didn't he say that he left the capital a few days ago to take up a post?" Ye Luo greeted him with a smile. If he didn't look at her eyes, who would have thought that such a happy woman could be blind.