After tucking up the thin quilt, he turned around and walked out quickly, heading straight for his Yumoxuan.
In a short time, Yumoxuan was in a mess.
He shook all the clothes and beddings, rummaged through all the cabinets and sundries, and searched all the corners and nooks and crannies.
But there was no trace of silk.
Linglong was in danger, and he actually lost it at this critical moment!
Closing his eyes, he carefully filtered every detail of this period of time.
I lost it once last time, at that woman's place, this time...
Suddenly, his dark eyes opened, and the scene in his mind flashed through the scene of the woman pouring wine on him and wiping his robe in Changmen Hall today.
He clearly remembered that she had touched his sleeve.
No wonder, how could she, a usually cautious person, suddenly be greedy for drinks on such an occasion, and be so rude.
is her.
She is the only one who knows about Silk, and the only one who knows about his relationship with Linglong.
He remembered that last night, he asked her why she was still here? She said, "Where does Your Majesty think I should go?" She had never said this before, nor did she dare to say it, but she said it last night, which only showed how angry she was at that time.
And today, her eyes were red and swollen, obviously because she hadn't slept well all night, or she had cried. She ignored him or talked to him along the way, and she was in a daze and looked lonely. All this could only mean that she was angry with him. and Linglong's anger.
Bit by bit details, overlapping and overlapping, magnifying and magnifying.
The big hands in his sleeves clenched tightly unconsciously, and his thin lips condensed into a cold straight line. Without stopping, he quickly walked towards Youmei Garden.
*****
Xiayuan
Mo Shuang gently pushed the door open and entered.
Linglong lay quietly on the bed, closing her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep, and Leng Qisu was gone.
She thought for a while, quietly exited, and went straight to Yumoxuan.
Clothes, bedding, and other items in Yumoxuan were scattered all over the floor, as if they had just been looted, and Leng Qisu was nowhere to be seen.
I asked my servants, but they all said they hadn't seen it and didn't know.
Where did it go
"Ah sneeze." She rubbed her arms with her hands and sneezed non-stop, with a lot of tears and runny nose.
Forget it, go back and change into clean clothes first. After being soaked in the rain for so long, I'm afraid I'm going to get sick.
*****
When she returned to Youmei Garden, Lily was not there, so she walked straight into the inner hall, closed the door behind her back, and began to take off her clothes.
The soaked clothes clung to her body, and it took a lot of effort for her to pull them off.
Something floated down along with the clothes and fell to the ground. They were two squares of silk.
One side of blue is her own, and the other side of purple is given to Leng Qisu by Linglong.
She hurriedly bent down to pick them up, but before she could straighten up, there was a sudden weight on her neck, and she was lifted up by her throat.
She raised her eyes in panic and met Leng Qisu, who was full of anger.
"Wang... Lord..." The strong feeling of suffocation made her little face twist together in pain.
"It's really you!"
The sinister voice was like a Shura from hell, which shocked her.
(End of chapter)