The water vapor in the bathroom lingered for a long time, and Cheng Yang relieved himself by the screen.
Not feeling very comfortable, he frowned, always thinking of Qing Lingyi.
After a long period of being confused, he took a simple shower and returned to his room.
Qing Lingyi has fallen asleep on his side, with a thin red mist hanging on his white face, just like the bright color coming from the depths of the white peony flower.
She didn't sleep well, her collar was slightly open, and half of her shoulders were as porcelain as jade.
Cheng Yang stared at it for a long time, then lowered his head to look between his legs.
Real people have a much greater role than dirty clothes.
The mountains are even more steep.
Cheng Yang extinguished the candle lamp, leaving only one on the bedside.
He got on the bed, his eyes rested on Qing Lingyi's chest for a long time, and he almost gritted his teeth and pulled up her collar.
He didn't do anything else. He pulled the brocade quilt and covered her up. He just hugged her waist, kissed her hair gently, and closed her eyes.
The next day, Qing Lingyi woke up from the heat.
She vaguely realized that she was being held in Cheng Yang's arms, tightly pressed against his chest.
The warmth was constantly passing from his body.
She struggled to turn around.
Cheng Yang opened his eyes and his gaze fell on her face.
After staying up most of the night, his eyes were red, and he seemed unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.
"You..." Qing Lingyi made a little sound.
Cheng Yang lowered his head and took her lips in his mouth.
Qing Lingyi felt it and pressed it against his chest.
Her fingers were cold, and the moment they touched her skin, Chengyang suddenly woke up and let go of her.
Qing Lingyi was confused: "What, what's wrong?"
Cheng Yang's voice was hoarse: "I thought it was a dream."
Qing Lingyi's enthusiasm had just been aroused, but before she could suppress it, she asked with a hint of complaint, "If it's not a dream, why don't we kiss?"
"No," Cheng Yang gently stroked her cheek, "Yeah, today is the death anniversary of my second brother."
Qing Lingyi was startled, and all his thoughts quickly receded.
Cheng Yang stopped his hand and said, "It's time to get up."
Qing Lingyi nodded obediently.
She just stood up when she heard the noise outside the window and a loud call: "Auntie! Auntie!"
This is Cheng Zheng's voice.
But shouldn’t he accompany his second sister-in-law at Dingguang Temple?
"I'll go out and take a look." Qing Lingyi got out of bed, "You're still sick, just lie down for a while."
She quickly put on her coat, pushed her hair behind her back, and walked out quickly.
Cheng Zheng stopped outside the door and didn't go further in. He was pacing back and forth restlessly.
Seeing her going out, he said anxiously: "Auntie, my mother is missing!"
Qing Lingyi was startled: "Missed?"
"Yes! Today is the anniversary of my father's death. I got up and went to look for my mother, but she was not in the Zen room. I asked the monks in the temple, but they all said that I had never seen her. I searched everywhere, but couldn't find her anywhere. She." As he said that, Cheng Zheng's eyes turned red.
"Don't worry," Qing Lingyi frowned, "Today is special, I guess my second sister-in-law won't do anything stupid."
But these words were only used to comfort the young man. Qing Lingyi had a very bad feeling.
She made a prompt decision and went out to call Wu Liang: "Send someone to rush to Dingguang Temple as quickly as possible, and use this as the center to search west. We must find the second lady and Chun Cai."
"But..." Wu Liang looked confused, "Madam, this requires the use of the general's personal soldiers, but I'm afraid they won't listen."
Qing Lingyi thought about it, yes! He is no longer a lieutenant general.
With sharp eyes, she spotted Rong He hiding in the corner, and she reacted quickly. She opened her mouth and shouted: "Rong He! You and Butler Wu go together!"
Rong He trembled, "Husband, madam, this needs... the general personally gives the order..."
Qing Ling Yishou frowned.
The General's Mansion is not big, but there are quite a lot going on.
"That's my order."
Cheng Yang's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Do it exactly as Madam said. Be quick."
Following his instructions, Wu Liang and Rong He quickly responded.
Qing Lingyi turned to Cheng Zheng and said, "Wait for me a moment. I'll go make up first, and then we'll go to Dingguang Temple together."
Cheng Zheng nodded with red eyes. Qing Lingyi took a step forward, held his hand, looked into his eyes, and said firmly: "Cheng Zheng, you are your mother's only son. At this time, The last thing you can do is panic."
Cheng Zheng gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously: "I understand, Auntie."
Keep everything simple when changing clothes and grooming.
Qing Lingyi left Biwei at Yanshan Residence and told her: "You are at home, so if anything happens, you can deal with it in time. If it's your mother, then ask her, just tell her the truth."
Cheng Yang came over and said, "Yeah, I'll go with you too."
"Let's divide the troops into two groups," Qing Lingyi said. "Cheng Zheng and I will go to Dingguang Temple. You go to Lu Ting and ask him to help find someone."
Without waiting for Cheng Yang to respond, she called Shang Chengzheng, "Let's go."
Cheng Zheng responded.
On the way, Cheng Zheng said: "Auntie, I've asked someone to prepare the carriage in advance."
Qing Lingyi shook his head and said, "The carriage is too slow. You and I will take the lead and ride on."
Cheng Zheng hesitated: "Auntie, can you ride a horse?"
As he walked to the side door, the people below had brought the horse early.
Qing Lingyi did not answer and explain. He only pulled the reins, stepped in with his left foot, grabbed the saddle with his right hand, and sat on the horse neatly.
She lowered her head to look at Cheng Zheng, "What are you doing standing still? Get on the horse!"
"okay!"
Horse hooves flying.
Cheng Zheng followed Qing Lingyi and saw her black hair fluttering in the wind. He suddenly realized that his aunt was the daughter of General Qing. How could she not know how to ride a horse?
When they arrived at Dingguang Temple, the soldiers of the General's Mansion had already arrived.
In the shocked eyes of Wu Liang and Rong He, Qing Lingyi got off his horse and asked directly: "What's the situation now?"
Wu Liang was the first to react and said: "We found Miss Chuncai a few hundred meters away from the temple."
"Where is she now?"
"She is unconscious and is currently being placed in a Buddhist monastery," Wu Liang said. "I have sent someone to ask for a doctor. He should arrive soon."
"Take me there." Can't wait any longer.
"yes."
Standing at the temple gate were the abbot and other monks, all with panic and complicated expressions on their faces.
Qing Lingyi stepped forward, clasped his hands, and said warmly: "Master, please forgive me. Today's incident happened suddenly, and I have no other choice. When I find my second sister-in-law, I will apologize to the master and you all."
The abbot returned her gift: "Amitabha. Donor Shen's whereabouts are unknown in Dingguang Temple, and we are also responsible. The general and his wife may do whatever they want, but if necessary, we will do our best to help."
"Thank you, Master."
After entering the Zen room, Qing Lingyi sat down on the edge of the bed and took Chun Cai's wrist to feel her pulse.
Cheng Zheng, who followed behind, was startled again. Could his aunt even know this?
Then I saw my aunt pressing several acupuncture points on Chun Cai's body.
After a while, Chun Cai's eyelashes trembled and she opened her eyes.
Cheng Zheng was stunned.
Auntie actually knows how to heal!
"Three...Mrs. Three." Chun Cai recognized Qing Lingyi.
"It's me," Qing Lingyi asked patiently, "Where is the second lady?"
Chuncai woke up completely, sat up suddenly, and grabbed her desperately: "Third Madam, please go and save our Second Madam! She...she will die!"
