The next morning, after Seser had breakfast, he still could not see the shadow of Mingchunshui. In the past, no matter how calm she treated him, he would accompany her for three meals a day. Seser couldn't help asking Xiaochai: "Xiaochai, do you know where the poster is?"

Xiaochai raised her eyes and was a little strange when Seser took the initiative to ask the poster where the poster was. She smiled and said, "The poster went out to do business early in the morning and left a message to ask the servants to serve the wife well."

Seser never expected that he would leave Chunshui Tower. She knew that as the owner of Chunshui Tower, it was impossible for him to linger here every day. Since she learned that the story of that day was told by Ming Chunshui, Seser also knew that he and some people had a grudge against killing their mother.

"When will you come back?" Seser asked lightly.

This time, Xiaochai was not just surprised, but surprised. It seemed that the lady was no longer so cold to the poster. She smiled and said, "I don't know this Xiaochai. After the matter outside is done, the poster will come back. Could it be that the madam began to miss the poster? Is it the legendary 'I don't see you for a day, like three autumns after three autumns'?"

Se Se smiled faintly and said, "Xiaochai, when have you learned so poorly? I just have something to ask the poster." However, Se Se has never had the chance to ask what he wants to ask, because it has been more than a month since the next spring water has been going, and has never come back.

Days pass day by day, and in a blink of an eye, the osmanthus flowers in front of the window fell, and the flowers in the back garden were all blooming in full swing. The season was already late autumn and early winter.

These days, Seser has not been idle, and has practiced internal energy every day. The strange medicine sent by Yun Qingkuang is indeed more effective than herbs. With more than a month, Seser's internal energy has been improved from the fourth level to the sixth level. The cold symptoms on his body have gradually improved, and he can also put on a fur coat and go around the garden. If it were the past, I was afraid that on days like late autumn, I would be frozen when I went out. I still didn't get better. Yun Qingkuang came to apply medicine for her a few days, saying that there were signs of improvement.

On that day, Seser sat in the corridor playing the piano. In the sound of the piano, he heard footsteps coming. Seser smiled slightly. She heard that it was the steps of the lotus heart, light and soothing. Although she couldn't see it, she could imagine that in the soft sunlight, a beautiful woman walked slowly and gracefully in a dancing dress.

She knew that a woman who could be regarded as a fairy by Mingchunshui must not be a vulgar fan.

These days, the water is not here tomorrow, Lianxin comes here to accompany her as usual. Seser spends most of her time practicing in the house, and she rarely sees her.

"Clear and spiritual without losing excitement, gentle without losing freedom, and unrestrained and unrestrained. I don't know what the wife is playing?" Lianxin's gentle voice came slowly from the wind.

"This song is "Jiang Jia"," Se Se smiled slightly, "Miss Lianxin should also be a master of playing the piano. I wonder if she can play a song?" Since she can express the charm of the song she played in one word, she must be a master.

Lian Xinying smiled but did not refuse, "Lian Xin will play a song "Xijiang Yue".

The sound of the piano is melodious and melodious, with a sense of bleakness, but it does not lose its tragic momentum. She played and sang in a cappella, and her voice was light and soft.

He leaned against the window and listened. From the song and music, he felt that the woman in front of him should be a noble and arrogant person. For some reason, he insisted on condescending to be a slave. Could amnesia also change a person's temperament?

At the end of the song, Lianxin stood up and bowed, "Lianxin is ugly."

Se Se came back to his senses intoxication and smiled faintly: "Miss Lianxin has top-notch piano skills and excellent music. However, since she can't remember the past, don't be sad anymore."

Lian Xin's expression froze slightly, and she smiled slightly, "Although Lian Xin can't recall the past, she has nightmares every day and is in a low mood, which makes her wife laugh."

Seser smiled unanimously. At this moment, he suddenly heard Xiaochai whisper on his side: "The master is back." Xiaochai's temperament has always been calm, and her tone at this moment was not only joy but also a hint of panic.

The moment of fluctuation flashed in Seser's heart because of Xiaochai's panic, and he heard footsteps coming from the corridor. Five people came over, but Seser could not hear the calm and gentle footsteps of Mingchunshui.

What's going on?

Shou Feng, didn't it mean that Chunshui is back? Why didn't he have any footsteps? When he was confused, he could hear Lian Xin beside him softly saying: "Master, what's wrong with the Master?" There was also a hint of panic in his voice.

A trace of uneasiness flashed through Seser's heart. She pulled Xiaochai beside her and asked, "Xiaochai, what's wrong with the poster?"

Xiaochai was always worried about Mingchunshui and forgot that Se Se was blind. When she saw Se Se asked, she said sadly: "The owner seemed to be injured and was carried back with a soft chair."

Seser's heart trembled. She was obviously in chaos around her, but she vaguely heard her breathing, a hint of nervousness. A chaotic footsteps passed by her side, and she vaguely felt that the group had entered the bedroom.

Seser was supported by Xiaochai and walked slowly into the house.

There was a turmoil in the room, and a faint smell of medicine was spreading gently.

Yun Qingkuang held all the maids away, but Lianxin stayed in front of the bed and refused to leave. She said sadly: "Young Master Yun, when Lianxin was seriously injured, it was the owner who took good care of her that Lianxin could save her life. Now that the owner is injured, Lianxin must take care of the owner himself. The owner's injury cannot heal, and Lianxin will never leave the owner." Her voice was soft and sad, but it was a bit firm and undeniable.

Yun Qingkuang sighed and said calmly: "Okay, since that's the case, then you can stay. The poster's wound does not need to be applied to medicine for the time being, you don't have to worry about it. Pendant, you and Miss Lianxin take care of the poster. Xiaochai, be careful to serve the poster's wife, I'll go back first."

"Young Master Yun, where is the owner's injury? How is the injury?" Xiaochai asked worriedly.

Yun Qingkang glanced at Se Se beside Xiaochai, covered her heart with her hands, and sighed: "I'm hurt here."

Xiaochai was shocked and her face turned pale, "Is the author okay?"

Yun Qingkuang blinked, "It depends on whether the care is taken care of carefully. I will go back to prepare medicine first. You should take care of the poster carefully." After saying that, he bowed to Seser.

Se Se stood quietly indoors, and she couldn't believe Yun Qingkuang's words. This Yun madman always acted unpredictably. But today's affairs could not tolerate her not believing.

Because, she stood by the bed, and was obviously very close to Mingchunshui, but she could only feel his weak breathing. If she was on weekdays, unless he held his breath and deliberately concealed his existence, Se Se would feel the momentum emitted by him, either gentle, sharp, or domineering. Or she could feel his eyes as he looked at her. At this moment, she could not feel anything, and could only hear his gentle breathing. It was obvious that he was in a coma.

It seemed that he was really injured. The blood on Seser's face faded away little by little, and his heart was beating in panic. Hasn't her heart faded long ago? Why, his safety still touched her mind? It turned out that being trapped in the quagmire of love was not so easy to get out.

She stood by the bed and smelled the familiar aura on his body. This aura was not at all unfamiliar because of the long time. Originally, she had something to ask him, but she didn't want to wait for more than a month, but this was a situation. She was really afraid that she would never have the chance to ask that sentence.

"Madam, you have a bad face. Go and rest for a while. We are here to take care of you, don't worry." Lianxin sat by the bed, turned around and said to Seser.

When Zhuzi heard this, he snorted with dissatisfaction: "Miss Lianxin, the owner is still in a coma, how can the wife rest with peace of mind?" Zhuzi always did not care about sympathy when speaking.

Seser naturally couldn't go to rest, but she was here, but she couldn't take care of Mingchunshui. So she ordered Xiaochai to bring a soft couch over and sit on the side of the bed.

Sitting there quietly, my eyes were dark. I don’t know how long it took, but I vaguely felt the person on the bed seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Se Se’s heart trembled slightly and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Master, are you awake?" A delicate and happy voice sounded in front of you. Only then did Seser remember that there was a lotus heart between them.

He woke up indeed.

Even though he was blind, Seser still vaguely felt his eyes slowly passing through her face. However, he did not speak. In the deep darkness, she felt that he was like a falcon living silently in the forest, making people wonder what kind of crisis was hidden under his silence.

Se Se smiled faintly. He said that, he was not seriously injured at all. Otherwise, how could he have such a sharp aura? It was Yun Qingkang's trick, is it so fun?

"Lianxin, why are you here?" His voice was heavy and soft, like the soft wind blowing in winter.

Seser sighed softly, and he always spoke in such a gentle tone to Lianxin.

"Owner, you'll be fine when you wake up. Lian Xin was really scared just now. Does the wound still hurt? Do you want to call the crazy doctor to come and have a look?" Lian Xin said softly, and her tone was also very considerate.

Se Se stood up quietly and walked slowly to the window and stood silently. After a long time of blindness, she became particularly sensitive to sound and touch. She closed her eyes and felt the cool wind blowing into the window, soothing, meticulous and quiet. If her eyes were good and she could see the scenery, she would probably ignore these subtle existences.

"Yes, it hurts so much, but Lianxin doesn't have to worry. I have nothing to do. You are tired, so go back and rest early." Ming Chunshui said softly, and she glanced at Se Se by the window from the corner of her eyes. She looked calm and her brows were slightly condensed.

"Is it hurt so much? Lianxin see if it's still bleeding." Lianxin frowned slightly and said worriedly.

"No need, I remember whether Lianxin was bleeding, so don't look at it." Ming Chunshui said in a low and soft voice with a hint of pity.

In fact, Ming Chunshui's injuries were not serious at all. He was just too tired, but he couldn't sleep well no matter how he was. So Yun Qingkuang gave him a pill of Hanmian. However, seeing Se Se's cold look, he said his injuries were a little worse. In fact, it didn't hurt. However, Lianxin didn't know and kept asking.

Seser heard the soft voices of the two men, and his heart was cold.

One is care and worry without any concealment, and the other is tenderness and consideration without reservation. This is the so-called love for a man? Is it necessary to ask her if she wants to ask again? If the answer is negative, Seser really doesn't know what she will do.

"No, Lianxin must see it, otherwise I will not be relieved." Lianxin said softly but firmly, and reached out to lift up the clothes on Mingchunshui's waist.

Seser stood by the window, raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly on his lips. The sound of the piano played by Lianxin just now was lingering and sad. There was a sentence in the song she sang, "Even if the spring is good, it has not been left that day..." From the sound of the piano, Seser guessed that Lianxin might not have forgotten the past, otherwise, how could she express such emotion? She remembered that Ming Chunshui said that the woman he was waiting for did not respond to his deep affection. Now, it seems that Lianxin regrets it and wants to win back Ming Chunshui's heart.

At this time, Seser was almost certain that Lianxin had not forgotten the past and was deeply affectionate about the next spring.

So, they are really a lover, but what is it? Siser stood there, and his heart felt like an ice crystal was passing by, cold, mixed with an inexplicable pain.

Suddenly, I heard a moan. Although Seser couldn't see it, she still looked back unconsciously.

Lianxin's face suddenly turned pale. She stroked her forehead and slid to the ground along the bed.

Mingchunshui narrowed his black eyes, suddenly stood up from the bed, stretched out his arms, and then hugged Lianxin's body.

"Owner, be careful of your wounds." Zhuizi cried.

Mingchunshui didn't care about Penzi's concerns. He held Lianxin's soft body and placed her flat on the bed. He patted her face and called out: "Lianxin, what's wrong with you? Wake up." There was a hint of anxiety in his soft voice.

"I think she's bleeding, right?" Zhuizi said coldly. The poster said he didn't want her to look at his wound, so she insisted on looking at it.

"Come here!" Ming Chunshui shouted softly, "Go and invite the crazy doctor over."

The maid outside the door responded.

"What's wrong with her?" Sesse walked slowly with Xiaochai's support. She knew that Ming Chunshui's injuries were not serious, so she was not very worried just now. Lianxin fainted for no reason, and she was a little confused.

Mingchunshui looked at Se Se quietly, leaned over to explore Tan Lianxin's pulse, and whispered: "No problem, maybe it's blood dizzy, but his body is still very weak. I asked Yun Qingkuang to come over and take a look for her."

Xiaochai's eyes flashed across Lian Xin's face. Lian Xin's face was indeed abnormally pale and looked very weak.

"Lianxin, wake up." Mingchunshui called out softly.

After a while, Lianxin's pale jade face and dark eyelashes trembled slightly, and she woke up from her coma.

"What's wrong with me?" Lian Xin asked in a low voice.

"You have just fallen into a coma and are too weak. I will ask the maid to send you back to rest and let the mad doctor come over to see you later." Ming Chunshui breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Lianxin awakening.

"Lianxin is fine. Lianxin wants to stay and take care of the poster. You are still hurt." Lianxin said unwillingly, and got up and sat up from the bed.

Mingchunshui curled a smile at the corner of her lips and said, "I'm really fine. I'm just trauma. I just took the pill before I fell asleep. Please rest with peace of mind, don't worry about me." He stood up and instructed the guards, lifted the soft chair, and sent Lianxin back.

As soon as Lian Xin left, Ming Chunshui waved his hand to remove all the maids, and the room was silent in an instant.

Se Se stood quietly in the house. The words she was originally asking were not that she could not ask, but that she no longer had the mood to ask. She felt the slightly disordered breathing of Mingchunshui sitting on the bed. I don’t know if it was because her internal strength had grown these days, or whether he had not deliberately hidden his mood. He was so nervous that he was worried about Lianxin. After all, he was the beauty he admired, and he was so gentle and considerate.

A feeling of indescribable suddenly surged into Se Se's heart, and she didn't know how to face him.

In the darkness, she could not see him, and he, neither did he speak.

silence!

Silence is gold, and what does the silence between them mean at this time? Is there really nothing to say between them?

This suppressed silence made her unable to bear it anymore. She turned around and groped in the direction of the door.

"Where are you going?" Ming Chunshui's voice came from the darkness, and there was a hint of unspeakable anger in the coldness.

Seser couldn't help but smile. Why was he so gentle to Lianxin when he spoke, and was this inexplicably annoyed tone to her?

"I'll go out for a walk!" Seser turned his head quietly, and a waving heart calmed down instantly.

"I'm injured, don't you apply medicine to me?" he said in a deep voice, with a hint of indesensible resentment in his tone.

Se Se Ning's eyebrows. He was obviously not injured much. Yun Qingkuang had just given instructions that he would not need to apply medicine at the moment. Moreover, she was a blind person, so how could she apply medicine to him?
To be continued...