Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Yun Si waved her hand, passed him, and came to the bedroom door.

"Xiao Qing."

A faint sound of sobbing came from the room, sobbing, one after another.

Like an aggrieved kitten, he didn't know how much he had been bullied.

Hearing her voice, the sobbing inside seemed to stop for a moment.

Immediately, the sobs turned into low whimpering cries.

The crying was louder, hoarse, and too dumb to speak.

She had obviously been crying for a long time.

My eyes must be swollen from crying.

Yun Si's eyes darkened slightly.

"Xiao Qing, open the door."

"..."

Still crying.

The crying grew louder and gradually turned into howling.

In front of the servants outside, he didn't even want to lose face.

As if he wanted to vent all his grievances.

Yun Si stood at the door and glanced at Xia Lin with a cold look.

Xia Lin hurriedly said: "General, it's not a small matter. The young master was not like this when he first got up. When he first got up at noon, he looked quite happy..."

"Then why?"

"...Young one doesn't know, General." Xia Lin said with a sad face, "Young Master called me in, but before I even said a few words, Young Master seems to be unhappy..."

"What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything... Sir, I just said -" Xia Link paused.

"The younger one just relayed your words to the young master, telling him to have a good rest..."

"Oh yes, the young master also asked, where have you been... The younger one said... he said he didn't know..."

He really didn't know that she didn't tell him when she went out.

I wanted to go out to the military camp on a whim.

Because he was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable if she was at home.

Thinking that if she goes out and doesn't stay in the general's mansion, he will be more comfortable and not so restrained.

Yun Si took a deep breath.

"You guys go down first and prepare dinner first."

"That young man..."

"I'll handle it, you go down first."

Xia Lin looked at the housekeeper subconsciously.

The butler nodded slightly.

Xia Lin could only say: "Yes, sir."

He bowed and left.

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The door to the room was closed tightly, and the latch was locked, making it impossible to push it open.

Yun Si listened to the crying inside, without much hesitation, she kicked directly——

"Crack-"

The door latch simply broke.

The two doors were broken open in the middle, slamming violently on both sides, and the impact was heavy, making a shocking clang sound.

It seemed as if the whole house was shaken and trembled.

The cold air from outside came in through the broken door, directly blowing away the warmth inside.

The cold wind howled, and the light outside illuminated the already dark room inside.

The young master, who was huddled on the bed and sobbing, stopped crying when he heard such a loud noise.

Then, he looked over blankly.

However, before he could see clearly, he was hugged.

He was hugged by a sudden embrace, pressed into the arms that were still stained with cold air and had a cold and refreshing fragrance.

The young master, whose face was full of tears, was completely stunned.

"What's wrong?"

In the slightly dim room, she held him and gently rubbed his head.

His voice was low, and his tone was soft and gentle.

Crisp and rustling, a very unique voice.

When it becomes gentle, it can easily make people's ears red.

Extremely lethal.

The young master, who had been alone for a long time, leaned in her arms, sniffed and said nothing.

The beautiful eyes were extremely red and swollen.

Wet tears stuck to his eyelashes, and the ends of his eyes were full of scratches, making them red and bloodshot.