Holding a strand of black hair in his palm, Qin Yue sighed that Li Mu was trapped by love and only caused trouble. He also blamed Linglong Beauty for causing such disaster to Li Mu.

But no matter how much he blamed or sighed, he had to admit that that girl was really doomed for Li Mu.

In the end, Qin Yue had no choice but to respond: "Okay, I can do it for you, but Li Mu, you have to promise me that you need to heal your wounds before you can leave."

When his words came to light, no matter how anxious Li Mu was, he knew clearly that this was Qin Yue's final concession.

Also, if he can't heal his wounds well and travels to the southwest in the future, he may not be able to reach Langwu Mountain, and he will die of excessive blood loss due to the breakdown of the wound.

Li Mu understood the importance in his heart, so he responded in a low voice: "Okay."

When he said "Okay", his heart was full of anxiety and worry.

I am anxious that I am trapped in my injury and cannot leave, let alone go to find Linglong as soon as possible.

She was worried that Linglong would suffer another kind of injustice and pain next to her so-called husband.

The days flew by like running water, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye.

The weather has turned from cold to warm, and even the wind and frost in the border towns have softened a lot.

Within the city of the border city, there were many formerly deserted courtyards. Now, due to the large number of soldiers and horses stationed at this time, there has been some excitement. However, this excitement is not as prosperous and peaceful as Luoyang Jiangnan. It is just more crowded.

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In a secluded corner of these courtyards is where Linglong currently lives.

Since arriving in the border town, Qi Zhen has not allowed Linglong to step out of the hospital. Due to her head ailment, Linglong is no longer as fond of wandering and making trouble as she used to be.

What's more, there is nothing to visit in this depressed area.

Qi Zhen originally had a lot of concerns, so he naturally felt that it would be best for Linglong to stay in the hospital peacefully.

Until the doctor who was treating her reminded her that Linglong was feeling depressed.

If this continues, depression may develop.

Qi Zhen changed his mind and asked the secret guard to be the maid next to Linglong every day and take her out for a walk.

Since Linglong came to the border town, she has never been able to think about having fun. After the maid repeatedly persuaded her, she reluctantly went out.

No, I started to persuade you again today.

"Girl, the doctor has told me that you need to go out for a walk every day. Only when your mind is at ease can you feel better. I see that the weather outside is perfect, why don't we go out for a walk?"

When the maid was talking, Linglong had just gotten up from her lunch break and sat in front of the bronze mirror.

At this moment, she had a black hair and was looking at herself in the bronze mirror.

After looking at it for a while, he looked away, but instead of answering the maid's words, he asked Qi Zhen.

"What time did your husband come back last night? What time did you leave this morning?" Linglong casually took the rouge from the makeup box, her fingertips were stained with some red, and she opened her lips and asked.

The secret guard acting as a maid and the other maid looked at each other, lowered their heads slightly, and neither of them responded.

Since the call came to the border town, the master settled the girl here on the pretext of being busy with military affairs, but she has never been there once. Of course the maid did not dare to reply.

These days, Linglong has been asking questions every day, and every time the maid answers the truth, the light in Linglong's eyes dims every inch.

As time went on, I couldn’t bear to answer any more questions.

Therefore, after Linglong asked this question today, the maid did not respond for a long time.

When the maid didn't reply, Linglong crushed the rouge on her fingertips and looked sideways.

"What am I asking you? Why don't you answer?" She asked slowly and softly, without any hint of arrogance or anger.

There was no trace of anger in this look, only a secret and unnoticed darkness that was about to arise.

The maid sighed in her heart and had no choice but to reply to these words again and again every day.

"The master didn't come home last night..."

This sentence has not returned yet again...

Linglong stared back blankly, looking at herself in the mirror, and asked the maid beside her: "Is Li Mu on duty in the military now? Is that why he is so busy?"

She called Li Mu, but the maid knew clearly that Linglong was asking Qi Zhen.

Then he replied: "Yes, the master is on duty in the army and is busy with military affairs. He really can't get away from it. Please be more considerate, girl."

Linglong pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, her eyes bright and dim.

She didn't understand how busy he was, so busy that he couldn't even get away to see her.

It was obvious that they had just got married, and it was obvious that they were deeply in love.

It shouldn't be like this.

How could it be like this?

Linglong bit her lip tightly until the skin on her lip was broken before she spoke again.

"Please tell him, I have something to say to him face to face. I want to ask him if he is going home today? If not, when will he be able to come back?" The little girl's voice was hoarse, crying, and full of confusion.

The maid looked at Linglong's appearance, sighed repeatedly in her heart, lowered her head and said: "Young lady, just wait and see with peace of mind, the master has his own considerations when doing things."

After hearing these words, Linglong suddenly raised her head and looked at her with a hint of sharp eyes.

"I told you to do it, don't you understand?" Even the clay figurine has a temper, let alone Shen Linglong, who has never been a clay figurine.

She is flesh and blood and full of pride.

How can I bear being treated coldly by others?

The maid was startled by the sharp look in Linglong's eyes, and only then did she finally realize that the girl in front of her dared to stab Qi Zhen's master with a knife.

She didn't want to offend Linglong, but Qi Zhen had already ordered her to protect Shen Linglong's safety at all times and never leave her body.

Now Linglong asked her to tell Qi Zhen, but she couldn't leave.

The maid was in a dilemma, and finally came up with a way to make ends meet, and said: "I understand what the girl means, but the master has an order first, asking the slave to personally protect the girl's safety. The slave cannot leave, but the slave can be

Give your waist tag to the maid next to you, and the maid next to you will pass on your behalf. What do you think, girl?"

Linglong pursed her lips and nodded, agreeing.

The maid hurriedly gave her belt to another maid aside and explained her past matters.

The maid who took the waist card left, leaving only Linglong and the secret guard in the inner room.

Linglong cast her gaze in the mirror again. She looked at herself in the mirror and at the maidservant beside her who bowed her head respectfully reflected in the mirror.

This maid is very strange, Linglong said intuitively.

Obviously, the servants serving her are all newcomers who have no impression of the old days, but among so many servants, this maid is the strangest.

Linglong couldn't explain what was going on, but she could sensitively sense that something was wrong.

The maidservant Xu was also aware of Linglong's mood. She hurriedly lowered her head and took the wooden comb from the dressing table and said, "Slave, please comb the girl's hair."

After finishing the words, before the wooden comb fell on Linglong's hair, Linglong's eyes were slightly dull and she suddenly asked: "Why did you call me girl?"

After asking in one sentence, the maidservant was stunned for a moment, but she could not think of a word to answer.
Chapter completed!