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The two returned to the waterside pavilion before the sun was completely bright. Ye Ying asked someone to bring the wound medicine, and told Jing Shu to rest well. There was still an hour before the famous sword meeting. Broken Star was going to be moved to the villa. He had a lot of things to do I'm busy, so I won't take care of her from now on.

Jingshu didn't close her eyes in the middle of the night, the sun was rising and the temperature was getting warmer, she fell asleep on the bed wrapped in a blanket and fell asleep after a while, even the people in Jianlu didn't know when they escorted Broken Xing away.

In her sleep, she was awakened by the noise by the lake. Many people walked by the lake, but their expressions were very strange.Jing Shu sat up and lay down beside the railing, a small sound came to her ears, probably because she regretted that the Broken Star was taken, and the Famous Sword Conference was coming to an end before it even started.

Broken Star was robbed?

The black eyes were startled, and after regaining consciousness, he quickly ran out of the water pavilion and ran along the long bridge all the way to the gate of the villa. The sighs of the guests who left one after another filled his ears, whether Broken Star was really robbed, and it was still It was snatched by Mo Yanxiao, king of Mingjiao.

Jing Shu stood there blankly, Broken Star was robbed, and Ye Ying...

She ran against the flow of people all the way until she reached Famous Sword Square. The disciples were dismantling the ring for the sword competition, and there was no sign of Ye Ying or Ye Hui around.Jingshu gasped, stayed for a while, then turned and walked towards the Xixintang. From a distance, she saw that the Xixintang was full of people, but she didn't dare to get too close.

Ye Mengqiu was apologizing to all the swordsmen who came here with the posts. The Broken Star was taken away, and the once-in-a-decade event came to an abrupt end. It was impossible to say that he would not be lost, but he was only melancholy for a moment, and he glanced at the silent stand next to him with implied relief. Ye Ying, who was silent, knew that this son had always been low-key and didn't like to show off his talent. He didn't expect that he would still not be defeated in the match against the Mingjiao Dharma King today, even if this famous sword meeting was not perfect. It was also a kind of success.

This is not just a villa that can only forge swords, in addition to the art of forging swords, there is also the four seasons swordsmanship of the Ye family.

Sending off all the heroes who came back disappointed, Ye Mengqiu talked to his two sons for a while and then asked them to go back to rest, as if they knew that Gu Xinlan was ill, Ye Mengqiu did not forget to tell the eldest son to take good care of his nurse .Ye Ying walked out of the Xixin Hall, and a gaze fell on him immediately. He raised his head, saw a blue color behind the carved stone railing in the distance, and then stopped in place.

Jing Shu trotted along the stone steps, and looked at him nervously and cautiously with her black eyes, "Old owner... did you punish you?"

Ye Mengqiu treated Ye Ying extremely badly when he was young. He frequently reprimanded him, punished him by kneeling and fasting frequently. This time the Famous Sword Conference failed, and Ye Ying's inability to protect the sword must have been severely scolded again. If scolded severely , I am afraid that even the position of the owner of the villa will be given to him.

"No."

Huh?

"Go back."

Ye Ying walked in front calmly, and Jing Shu followed behind with her head bowed. After walking for a while, she realized that this was the way back to Luomeiju. That's right, since Broken Star was taken away, he didn't have to guard the sword cottage anymore.

After stepping through the door of Luomeiju, Jing Shu's footsteps stopped, Ye Ying turned her head to look at her, seeing her staring blankly at Gu Xinlan's room, she knew what she was thinking, after a moment of pondering, he said: " You go to rest first."

The black eyes widened slightly, as if pleading.

"take a break."

Jing Shu lowered her head in disappointment, and followed the welcoming maid to the other wing.

Along the way, the maid saw that she was silent, so she persuaded: "Miss Jingshu, Aunt Lan is seriously ill, and the owner is also afraid that you will get sick. In the past few days, you have been serving day and night, and you have lost a lot of weight. We watched I feel distressed, not to mention the owner."

Jing Shu shook her head, walked into the room and closed the door by herself.

The maid was stunned outside, thinking for a long time whether to lock the door, but in the end she still didn't take out the key, Jing Shu went in so consciously, and Ye Ying didn't say that she would lock her up.

Jing Shu lay down as soon as she entered the room, she didn't know what was going on with her, she was exhausted as soon as she relaxed, she fell asleep in the dark, day and night, she lay on the bed staring blankly at the bed curtain above her head.

Could it be that he is also sick?

After thinking about it, she closed her eyes again and fell asleep in a daze.This time I slept for a longer period of time, and didn't wake up until dusk. When the maid knocked on the door and came in, she saw that she was still lying down. She thought she was tired, so she put down the food and went out without disturbing her.

In the front yard, Ye Ying sat quietly in front of the court after dinner, thinking of what happened today, she still blamed herself in her heart. Although Ye Mengqiu did not blame him, as the owner of the hidden sword, she did not take back the Broken Star. It was indeed her own ability. Insufficient.

At this time, a steward hurried to find him, "Master, Fifth Young Master is missing."

Ye Fan, the last younger brother of the Ye family, was eight years old at the time, not yet old enough to be in charge. He was still called the fifth son in the village. This younger brother was raised with Jing Yi since he was a child, and he was usually mischievous.Although he is eight years old, he is obviously very talented, but his father has not taught the Ye family's swordsmanship for a long time, so he carries a wooden sword around the village to challenge him, which can vaguely see Ye Wei's style in those days.

Ye Ying hurried to Ye Fan's residence, Jing Yi was hugged by her nurse and cried with her black eyes open, as if she knew that the fifth brother was gone, Ye Meng was coaxing her in a low voice, Ye Hui was questioning today outside the door Following Ye Fan's entourage, he only said that he went to the arena of the famous sword competition first, and locked himself in the room when he came back. When it was time for dinner, the maid went to deliver the food, only to find that there was no one there.

"Brother, the disciples guarding the door have already asked all the disciples. I didn't see the fifth brother leaving. Maybe he got out among the people who left the famous sword competition." Ye Hui looked worried. What to do if you encounter any danger when you go out.

"Send more people out to investigate, the fifth brother is young, so he shouldn't be able to go far." Ye Ying raised her eyebrows, looked at Jing Yi in Ye Meng's arms who had finally stopped crying, and went up to coax her softly.

The people from Hidden Sword Villa went out to search all night, but they still couldn't find Ye Fan, so they could only take the portrait to the street during the day when there were many people and ask them again.

After dawn, the door of the wing room was pushed open again, and the maid saw that the food on the table was motionless and the person on the bed was still lying down, so she went up to call her, and pushed her to wake her up, "Jing Shu girl?"

Slightly opening her eyes, the sky outside the door was a bit glaring, she asked vaguely, "How long have I been asleep?"

The maid looked at the untouched food on the table, if Jingshu had just laid down after entering the door yesterday... "It would have been seven or eight hours."

Jing Shu rubbed her sore forehead, cheered herself up and got out of bed. After breakfast, she sat in the door corridor blowing cold wind in order to wake up. She stared blankly at Gu Xinlan's room. The door was closed tightly. As soon as it is opened and closed, no human voice can be heard inside.

The maid took a careful look and saw that she had no intention of going to see Gu Xinlan, so she set her mind to do other things.This little ancestor usually looks well-behaved, but he only listens to what Gu Xinlan and Ye Ying say. A few days ago, these servants were really anxious. Fortunately, Ye Ying came back suddenly and took them away, otherwise they would not know what to do. What to do.

Jing Shu sat at the door of the room all morning, and when it was close to noon, people's voices came from the door of Luomeiju, and she realized that she hadn't noticed Ye Ying's breath in the yard since morning.

The yellow dress slowly stepped across the courtyard gate, her quiet face implied exhaustion, Jing Shu was stunned, Ye Ying didn't have much rest the night before, what happened after yesterday?

After a little hesitation, she stopped a handyman passing by, "What happened in the village last night?"

"Hey, the fifth son doesn't know what happened. He seems to have run away from the village. The owners of the village have been searching all night but haven't found it."

Fifth son?Jing Shu was stunned for a while before remembering that Ye Ying had a half-brother who was several years younger than her. She was not familiar with this fifth son, but she only knew that because of his young age, he was Ye Mengqiu's elder brother. Laizi, so he is very favored in the village.

After lunch, Jing Shu felt drowsy again, and the maid who brought her food saw her staggering walk and couldn't help asking, "Are you feeling well?"

"I'm... sleepy." Holding the bed rail, Jing Shu blinked hard, feeling that the sleepiness couldn't be resisted, as if she was with Gu Xinlan before, she fell asleep.

The maid was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to touch her forehead. Her body temperature was normal, and there was no fever or anything else. After thinking about it, she hurried to the study and told Ye Ying the news that Jingshu was still in a coma.

It seems that she has been so lethargic since a few days ago, and she was not as alert as usual when she fell asleep. The senior Taoist only said that Jingshu's strength was on the verge of exhaustion, but did not say how to recover. Ye Ying pinched her brows, it should come I still want to come, "Tomorrow, Sheng Shenzhen will come to give Aunt Lan the acupuncture treatment, please stop."

Even though the old Taoist said that Jing Shu's body pulse should not be sought for medical advice and should not be known to others, but now Jing Shu is sleeping for longer and longer, and under the premise of not knowing whether it is good or bad, she can only ask Sheng Shenzhen came to show her.

The next morning, Sheng Changfeng came to give Gu Xinlan the needle at the usual time, and after the end, the maid at Luomeiju bowed and bowed, "Mr. Sheng, the owner is welcome."

Sheng Changfeng carried the medicine box and followed the maid to the other side room. When he entered the door, he saw Ye Ying standing by the bed with his hands behind his back, and a woman in Tsing Yi was lying on the couch. He was about to bow his hands in salute when he saw Ye Ying make a silent gesture. sound gesture.

The accompanying maid closed the door and retreated, and all the servants around walked away. Ye Ying looked down at Jing Shu, who hadn't woken up even though he deliberately let out breath for so long, and said softly: "Mr. Please don't tell outsiders what you saw today."

Seeing Ye Ying like this, Sheng Changfeng looked at the person lying on the bed, breathing evenly and steadily, unlike someone who was sick, "I don't know the owner..."

Ye Ying moved away from the seat beside the bed, and motioned him to check the pulse.

Sheng Changfeng put two fingers on Jingshu's wrist suspiciously, his complexion changed after a short while, and seeing her rosy complexion and fluttering eyelashes, she clearly looked lively, "This..."

"Mr. Sheng, how are you?" If even Sheng Changfeng couldn't tell Jingshu's pulse, I really don't know who else could.

"May I ask the owner how long has this girl been bedridden?"

"Since noon yesterday."

"This... shouldn't be." Sheng Changfeng was startled, he leaned closer to check Jingshu's breath carefully, "Can she still wake up?"

Ye Ying nodded, walked to the bed and gently pushed Jingshu's shoulders. After pushing for a long time, the drooping eyelashes finally opened under Sheng Changfeng's astonished gaze, and she turned her head in a daze, " Landlord?"

Sheng Changfeng pinched her pulse again when she woke up, and the result was the same as when she was asleep, "This..."

Jing Shu shook her head, feeling a heavy sinking feeling in the back of her head, seeing a doctor-like person feeling her pulse, "Master, am I sick?"

"You slept for a day and a night." Ye Ying said in a deep voice.

A trace of surprise flashed across the black eyes, one day and one night...how did she sleep for so long again?

"Girl, do you feel any discomfort?" Sheng Changfeng looked up and down, "Maybe get out of bed and walk?"

Jing Shu froze for a moment, looked up at Ye Ying, saw Ye Ying nodding, got out of bed and stood up.

"It's amazing! It's really amazing!" Sheng Changfeng excitedly took out a pack of silver needles, "Master, can I give this girl needles?"

Jing Shu looked at the row of thin silver needles, and couldn't help taking a few steps back, hiding behind Ye Ying.

Ye Ying pursed her lips, "What did Mr. Sheng see?"

The author has something to say: I was chilled by the typhoon, and I felt that wherever the typhoon hit me, it might be Lao Xiao’s upper body