After getting beaten up, Lin Shuning laid on the bed for two days without being able to get up.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She was actually tricked by a little girl.

Xiao Yinan pushed the door and came in, bringing medicine for Lin Shuning, and couldn't help but say a few words to her.

"So do you. Whatever Young Master wants you to do, just do it peacefully. You just have to make Young Master angry."

"That damned girl was scheming with young master, didn't young master see that?"

When Lin Shuning thought about Luo Yixin, her teeth started to itch.

"That still depends on young master, whether you want to see through it or not." Xiao Yinan said.

"I think Young Master is bewitched by her! She really knew how to use her fox like martial arts! "She's just a little bitch!"

"That will still depend on whether young master wants to be bewitched."

"You!"

Xiao Yinan sighed, "Shuning, why must you do this? Some thoughts are not something that someone like us should have. "

"What am I thinking? Don't speak nonsense! " Lin Shuning was annoyed, she glared at Xiao Yinan with disdain.

"Go out, I want to rest now!" Lin Shuning said.

"Alright, I'll get Little Jing to come and apply the medicine for you."

"No need! I will take the medicine myself, I don't want others to laugh at me! "

Lin Shuning turned his head and laid on the pillow, giving Xiao Yinan a cold look on the back of his head.

Xiao Yinan shook the ointment in his hand, quietly put it down, then turned and walked out a little desolately.

He liked Lin Shuning, and everyone could see that. But Lin Shuning was a high-spirited person, and had always liked someone that she shouldn't have liked.

Just as Xiao Yinan left, the door to Lin Shuning's room was pushed open again.

Lin Shuning thought that Xiao Yinan had returned, and spoke in a bad tone.

"Get out!"

"Let me deliver the medicine for you."

The warm sound was like the gentle breeze of spring. Just hearing the sound itself was enough to make people feel warm.

"Third Young Master?"

Lin Shuning turned her head in shock and saw that it was Mo Xingyu. She was smiling warmly at him, making him look like her big brother next door, making him feel extremely familiar with her.

She never thought that the noble Third Young Master Lord would bring medicine for her, and her face was filled with shock from the favor. He hurriedly wanted to get up, but his back was in too much pain to do so.

"Don't move, you're injured."

"This is an imported ointment. It has a very good healing effect on wounds and will not leave scars."

Mo Xingyu placed an exquisite box of ointment on the side of Lin Shuning's bed, so that she could reach it.

"I originally wanted to deliver it to you yesterday, but Lao Si was angry, so I decided to avoid it, lest he doesn't even allow you to use the medicine."

Seeing Mo Xingyu's smile, she did not feel the slightest bit of distance from him, and felt ashamed in his heart, his face slightly flushed red.

"I have been laughed at by Third Young Master."

She had said a lot of bad things about the Third Young Master in private.

The Third Young Master had always been kind and amiable to others, and was outstanding in all aspects. It was deeply liked by the elders in the Mohist Family, and even the servants and servants were endlessly praising the Third Young Master.

Lin Shuning had always felt that this Third Young Master, who could not find any flaws at all, was a strong opponent of Mo Yuchen's successor, and had always been hostile towards him.

However, it was strange that the Third Young Master, which all the elders loved, was not taken seriously in the family. Even being in the company was just a trivial job.

However, the Third Young Master had a calm personality and never competed in such things. Normally, he would read books and fish, and he would live a carefree life.

Some people secretly said that the Third Young Master possessed a pair of amber eyes that were different from the other young masters.

"Why would I laugh at you? Girls are injured, so it's hard to get a face. I just happen to have a bottle of ointment for injuries. I don't usually need it, so I brought it over for you."

"Thank you, Third Young Master."

Lin Shuning was moved to the point that her eyes started to turn red. She buried his face in the pillow and tears started to flow down his face.

"You have been at Lao Si's side for many years. You know his temper well, how can you intentionally anger him?"

"The one who is being punished is only yourself. Next time, you can't do it again." Mo Xingyu said indifferently.

Lin Shuning felt even more wronged.

She had been by Fourth Young Master's side for many years and had always done her best for his sake. However, Fourth Young Master had punished her because of a girl she had just met.

"I did it for … "Fourth Young Master, that little girl is not clean. We can't let her ruin Fourth Young Master." The more Lin Shuning thought about it, the more unwilling she became.

Was she wrong?

She wasn't wrong, it was all because of that little girl who bewitched Fourth Young Master.

Mo Xingyu smiled, his voice was still calm and gentle.

"Lao Si doesn't want to release him, we outsiders can only watch and do nothing."

"However, I heard that the little girl was very worried about the safety of her fiance and kept arguing about leaving, but Lao Si locked her up."

Lin Shuning was even more angry now, "I really wonder what Fourth Young Master is thinking! Everyone knew about the Holy Continent, Luo Yixin was engaged to Si Junze! "According to seniority, she's Fourth Young Master's niece."

This was against the norm, and if it were to spread, Mo Yuchen's reputation would be ruined.

At that time, the elders of the Mohist Family will also not tolerate, maybe they will cancel Mo Yuchen's status as the successor.

"Grandfather is probably coming back. If he knows about this, he will definitely be furious." Mo Xingyu sighed.

"Maybe Lao Si was also confused for a moment."

Lin Shuning clenched her fists, the light in her eyes gradually becoming extremely sharp.

Fourth Young Master was confused, but she was still awake. He definitely couldn't let Fourth Young Master continue making mistakes.

"Alright, it's late now. You should go to bed early."

After Mo Xingyu left, he hurriedly applied medicine to his wounds.

He never thought that the effect of the medicine that Mo Xingyu sent over would be so miraculous, the wound immediately stopped hurting, and it felt cool and comfortable.

She changed her clothes and pushed the door open in the middle of the night.

She knew the password to open the door to Mo Yuchen's study, and also knew how to unlock the door to the small suite in the study.

Luo Yixin was sitting on the floor, curled up in a corner of the room, when she heard someone push open the door and suddenly raised her head.

She thought it was Mo Yuchen, but didn't expect it to be Lin Shuning.

Because he had suffered a beating and was injured, Lin Shuning's face was pale.

"Why is it you?"

Luo Yixin was immediately on guard.

She schemed against Lin Shuning, and got her whipped for thirty times. Now that it was quiet in the middle of the night, she couldn't be here for revenge, right?

Lin Shuning really wished she could slap Luo Yixin a few times to vent her anger, but how could she dare do that?

"I let you out." Lin Shuning said.

"Young Master isn't in the Zijin Castle right now. If you want to leave, now is the best chance."

"You'll let me go?" Luo Yixin frowned, her expression doubtful.

"Whether or not you want to go out and find your fiancé whose life and death are unknown will depend on whether or not you want to leave now." Lin Shuning threw a set of servant clothes to Luo Yixin.

"Why did you help me?"

"Do you want to see you harm Fourth Young Master here? "Hurry up and leave, go far away, and never come back!" Lin Shuning said hatefully.

"If you want to leave, quickly change your clothes and come with me!"

Luo Yixin hesitated.

She had already been locked in the study room for two days. Other than Xiao Yinan who came in to deliver food, she had not seen Mo Yuchen, and Rong Ting had also disappeared without a trace.

Si Junze had already been trapped in the mountain for five or six days, and if he still couldn't find him, then things really wouldn't turn out well for him.

Luo Yixin no longer hesitated and hurriedly put on the servant's skirt. After Lin Shuning left the Zijin Castle, she took advantage of the quiet night.