Chapter 607 Text Qin Youyi’s Death

Li Jinshu was used to staying up late. Sometimes it was common for him to stay awake for several days while traveling, but now he didn't feel sleepy at all.

It was just that some time ago when I was in Suzhou, my pulse was diagnosed by Tianyu. It was said that it was qi stagnation and blood stasis caused by long-term exertion. After a follow-up examination with wind and sleeplessness, it was found that it was indeed the case. From then on, Ah Xing refused to let Li Jinshu stay up late or stay up late.

It's because I'm tired.

Bei Minngling, who was immersed in writing, suddenly raised his head when he heard this and looked at the sky outside. He didn't expect that it would get dark again so quickly.

Bei Minngling, who was immersed in the copybook, did not notice the passage of time at all. Now she realizes that time flies by and rushes by.

However, Bei Minling didn't want to be separated from Li Jinshu at all, but there was no way. After all, he couldn't spend the night in Li Jinshu's room, right?

"Wow! Boom, boom, boom -"

After carefully packing up the copybook and holding it in her arms, Bei Mingling was about to say goodbye when she heard a roar coming from the roof.

There was a thunderous explosion, and Li Jinshu immediately ignored Bei Minling and told Ah Xing: "Send the second young master back to his room."

Before she finished speaking, she saw her leaving. Without even thinking about it, she knew that she was going to the side room to find Su Luoyu. That was the sister she held dear to her heart, and she loved her dearly even if she risked her life.

Knowing that Su Luoyu was most afraid of thunder, Li Jinshu would accompany her on thunderstorm days as long as she was not far away.

Seeing Li Jinshu leaving without looking back for Su Luoyu, Bei Mingling slowly lowered his head and looked at his toes, his eyes darkened.

No one knows, but he is also very afraid of thunder.

Because every time there is a thunderstorm, the whole sky is dark, and the depressed people can't breathe. There will be light rain in the long-disrepaired Longxiang Tower, and the cold wind blows on the body. The Zhijiao's clothes are thin.

He was so cold that he shivered.

If he hadn't been clever and sneaked out from time to time to find some food to satisfy his hunger and get some clothes to wrap himself up, I'm afraid Bei Minling wouldn't be where he is today.

After the rain, the sky shines brightly.

The sky washed by the rain is unusually clear.

Ge Fei appeared in Su Luoyu's house and whispered through the screen: "Miss, after I left the main courtyard last night, I heard that the leader of Youyi Village killed the Hannan Protector and injured Prince Rong.

The incoming guard stabbed him to death."

"If her hands were not tied, how could she break free and hurt someone?"

Li Jinshu was dressed neatly, pushed Su Luoyu into the hall, straightened her hair on the temples, and asked Ge Fei beside him.

After moving two steps to make way for Li Jinshu and Su Luoyu, Ge Fei respectfully replied: "It is said that she was holding a very small sharp blade in her hand at that time, and a hollow wooden hairpin fell by her feet, because it was made of wood.

It was made of a hairpin, so it was not taken off when the person was searched."

"That would be an oversight on our part."

The person was searched at her place before being sent to her, but she told Li Zongsheng that he was in trouble and should go and visit him.

Just when Li Jinshu was about to ask Ge Fei to prepare some apology, Bei Mingling was followed by Fifth Shangyou, Tianyu and A Xing, who came in carrying some food.

After placing the things on the table, Wu Shangyou sat down silently, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were blurred with two touches of blue.

Bei Minling sat down next to Li Jinshu, took out a stack of copybooks from her arms, and handed them to Li Jinshu: "I have finished writing these, and I have to trouble Jinshu to find some new ones.

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"Did you finish it so quickly?"

I took it and looked at it carefully. I saw that Bei Minngling wrote every word very seriously, and it was obvious to the naked eye that he put a lot of effort into every stroke.
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