Ling Yue stood where she was, closed her eyes deeply, and tears fell down her cheeks: from now on, live a good life with your mother. Thank you for coming, Xiao He.

"Miss." Lengmei came over and whispered, "we should go back."

"Yes." Ling Yue nodded, was supported by Leng Mei and got on the carriage. She thought about it and ordered, "let's go to Lianjia now."

After returning from Shanhaiguan, she hasn't officially visited the new house given by the emperor. In fact, she has a sense of resistance to the new house, and too many sad things will be associated with it.

"Yes, miss." Lengmei motioned to the coachman to drive the carriage to Lian's house.

The wheels of the carriage rumbled. After a long time, Lengmei said outside, "Miss, even home."

Ling Yue opened the curtain and got down from the carriage. As soon as she looked up, she looked at the two words "Lian Fu" on the mansion in front of her.

Although the house is new, it is far less gorgeous than the previous prime minister's house, and the two stone lions at the door don't have the style at the door of the prime minister's house.

"Zhiya..." at this time, the gate was opened, and the general nursing home appeared at the door day by day. Seeing Lingyue and Lengmei, he was stunned, then knelt down and said, "Miss, you're back."

The remaining light in his eyes fell on Lengmei's body.

Lengmei also looked at him, and suddenly found that one sleeve was empty all day. Her eyes were slightly frozen, and her hands were quietly clenched into fists.

"Lian Tian, you..." Ling Yue also noticed Lian Tian's sleeve and trembled.

Lian Tian looked at his hand and said, "I was injured on the day of the fire, and my hand was hit by the beam. The doctor said that if I didn't remove it, my whole body would be necrotic, so I removed it."

Time has passed for a long time, so even now, the tone is very flat.

"Liantian, thank you. I've been guarding Lianjia. It's hard for you." The moon felt uncomfortable for him.

Although she didn't grow up in Lian's family, she also knew that Lian Tian was a very heartfelt person in just a short period of time.

"Miss, this is what a humble position should do." Lian Tian said.

"I'll go in and have a look." Ling Yue touched her eyes and walked to the new house.

"Yes." Lian Tian stood up, Leng Mei passed in front of him, followed Lingyue and went in, and his eyes always fell on her.

The whole house was desolate. Only a few slaves sent by Lian Liyue guarded it. When they saw Lian Lingyue, they bowed their knees and said hello, "miss."

Make the moon let everyone get up and continue to perform their duties.

She stepped on the road and walked inside. At a glance, she couldn't see anyone. It was very quiet.

In the past, even the family was so lively. There were always aunts and sisters in grandma's house.

The wives of several rooms, with their own concerns, fight openly and secretly for their own interests.

Several uncles show their talents, as well as their father and mother. Although they don't have deep feelings, at least they have this layer of family affection. Together, they are a complete family.

Looking at the coldness in her eyes, Ling Yue secretly vowed in her heart that she must carry forward Lian's family and make prosperity reappear in her lifetime with Yan'er.

When Lingyue went inside the house, Lengmei was waiting outside.

"Are you okay?" Lian Tian came over, stood beside her and asked.

"It's OK these days. I've only been ill once." Leng Mei said, and his eyes fell on his empty sleeve.

"That's good. The disease may vary from person to person. You're a good man. God won't treat you badly." Lian Tian said.

Lengmei reached out and held his empty sleeve.

Lian Tian was slightly stunned and looked up at her, "cold eyebrow?"

"How can I make a sword without this hand?" Cold eyebrow pinched the cuff and said.

The sky trembled.

"When my hands are gone, I think the sky is falling." She knew too well how important the hand was for a dark guard and a hospital guard.

Even the sky's eyes suddenly turned red. Only peers know that a person who lives to protect others is no different from losing his hand and life“ People like us, if we can't use a sword, are no different from useless people. However, God has left me a way to live. I still have my left hand. I practice hard every day. Now my left hand can also dance a sword. Moreover, the princess not only didn't dislike me, but also took my credit and left me at home as the general protector

Although even my home is now deserted, I will not waste myself. If you practice day after day, one day you will become the same as your right hand. "

Lengmei listened to his words, put down a stone in her heart and said, "everything will be fine."

"So, you too. Don't run away." He looked into her eyes and said.

"Yes!" Coldly nodded, "thank you for that time."

"In fact, I haven't done anything. You survived by yourself." Lian Tian said.

At this time, Lian Lingyue came out of the house and said, "Lengmei, go back. Lian Tian, you'll have to take good care of this place in the future. Young master Yan will come back here one day. "

"Yes, miss." Both bowed at the same time and said.

Lian Lingyue went out, Leng Mei then stood in the same place and watched the cold figure go away, with a smile on his lips.

The carriage drove in the direction of Prince Hengqin's house. The afterglow of the setting sun was reflected on the tassels of the carriage, shaking like the passing old time.



Next, Lian Lingyue stayed closed. As she said to herself at Shanhaiguan, she studied and practiced calligraphy seriously and began to learn the piano. However, she seemed to be naturally dull in piano skills. In her own words, playing the piano is better than playing cotton.

In my spare time, I only talk with my sister. What I love most is to look after Jun and pull Jun's brothers and sisters, and be especially close to them.

And Lian Xiangyue was taken care of by Feng Yunzheng, and her body recovered faster than Rongtai doctor and Dong Shen expected.

This day, the night wind paced at the door of fengyunzheng's study. It seemed that there was something important, but he didn't dare to meet the master.

About half an hour later.

Feng Yunzheng came out of Lian Yueyue's yard and came to the study to deal with some official business.

As soon as the night wind gritted his teeth, he walked quickly, knelt on one knee and said, "Your Highness!" The voice was full of eager hope.

Feng Yunzheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "what's so urgent? It's not like you."

The night breeze raised his head and said, "Your Highness, please betroth Lengmei to the last general."

He and Lengmei are both from his highness. If they want to get married, they should ask Feng Yunzheng for permission.

Feng Yunzheng listened to the request of the night wind and gently picked his eyebrows without answering immediately. The night breeze hurriedly said, "Your Highness, you have promised, saying that you will allow the marriage between Mo Jiang and Lengmei when you come back from Shanhaiguan."