Warm Injury Nutmeg

Chapter 7

Beside him, Chu Chuchu knew Xiao Xinyun's friendly temperament, so she said softly, "Sister Jinyun, if you have anything to say, just call me. I'll wait outside."

"There's no need." Xiao Jinyun raised her head and gave a weak smile. She said indifferently, "I can solve anything on my own. There's no need to trouble you. You're also tired, rest well. By the way, your name is light accessories, right?" Looking at the nervous and uneasy her, she continued, "Can you tell me more about Susu? She doesn't look like a child born to be free-willed."

"This..." The light jewelry hesitated for a while and couldn't say anything. She bit her lip and cast a look of help to Chu Chu.

"Sister Jinyun, the ornaments were bought this month. She didn't know about the trivial things happened before." Chu Chu resolved her embarrassment in time, frowned and thought for a while, and continued, "But I'm afraid that few people in the mansion know about the Second Miss. The Second Miss was brought back by Young Master later. At that time, the Second Miss was already..."

Chuchu was silent, but it didn't matter what she thought. Xiao Jinyun raised her spring smile and said sweetly, "Well, you two, go down and have a rest. I have figured out these things. The man next to me won't call you later, and he's angry."

"Then Sister Jin Yun (Miss Xiao) should also go to bed early." Chu Chuhe said and went out, leaving Xiao Jin Yun alone in the room.

Opening her own backpack, she took out a small bottle of wine. The strong fragrance was filled with the tip of her nose, which aroused her desire. "Xia, where are you?" Xiao Jinyun whispered as she touched the name engraved on the small bottle.

This bottle of wine was given by the late summer. It was strange that Xiao Jinyun, who thought she was lesbian, only had two feelings for her, namely friends and sisters, and even treated her as a relative. The friendship between the two of them was more solid than the city wall.

Tears welled up in her eyes. She really missed the people and things in the past. If her life was just like the first meeting, how wonderful it would be...

It was getting dark, the veil was floating, and everything was in silence.

###Chapter6,Drunken Love

It was a superior Maotai! Xiao Jinyun, who had a keen sense of smell, immediately noticed the different smell in the air. She put the gradually warming small wine bottle in her hand into her backpack, pushed the door open, and came out. There was a petite person sitting beside the small stone table in the courtyard. She went closer and saw that it was the face that was plain. That small face was stained with a layer of rosy clouds, and the appearance of being drunk made people feel sad.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Jinyun angrily snatched the bottle and coldly looked at her as she asked.

She hated these people who didn't cherish her and hated their self-abandonment. Once upon a time, she had been like this. But after everything had passed, she understood that there were too many "you can't miss" in life. Because of love, she had almost lost friendship, family affection, and her studies that she had always been proud of. She was not furious, but just a pitiful look, which made her heart waver.

"Drinking is not good for your health." She put away her cold attitude and said faintly.

With a smile on her face, the unknown liquid in her eyes sparkled with luster, and she said, "You also think I am stupid, don't you?"

Xiao Jinyun was stunned. At this moment, she felt that Yan Xunsu did not look like a child at all. Instead, she seemed to be an adult who had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

"You're drunk." She was still calm and composed, but the concern in her eyes betrayed her. She leaned forward and was ready to pick up the child on the chair and send her back to her room.

"Drunk? Did I get drunk? Haha, I'm not drunk." The youthful-faced child's temperament was revealed again. He reached out his hand to grab back the wine pot that Xiao Jinyun had taken away. It seemed that only that was what she was concerned about. Her appearance made others feel distressed, especially the pair of slightly drunk but bright eyes, which made people unable to look straight at her.

Catching Yan Caicai's little body in time, Xiao Jinyun sighed. She just weighed the wine pot in her hand. It was obviously not a good time to drink, but she shouted that she wanted to drink. Was it a common problem for people who want to use alcohol to eliminate their sorrow? She didn't realize that the capacity for wine was not big, but it was not small either. She was not aware of it because she was indulged in alcohol during that painful period. She was too drunk to drink. She didn't understand why Yan Caicai had to use wine to eliminate any problem. She was born in an aristocratic family like Yan Mansion, bearing an endless family name and enjoying wealth. However, I'm afraid that no one would understand the hardship involved. It was just like the Princess and Prince who were born in a royal family. It was painful. When she thought of the nine sons of the Qing Dynasty taking the throne, she still felt afraid.

"You're drunk, I'll take you home." Ignoring her little hands and feet, Xiao Jinyun casually put the wine pot on the stone table and carried her into her room.

This was the first time she entered this place, but it was full of surprise. Yan Susu's room was not as luxurious as she had imagined. Instead, it was white and fresh. She was stunned for a moment, and then she returned to the child in the Divine General's hands and put it on the bed.

Yan Caisu's eyes were wide open as she watched Xiao Jinyun cover herself with a blanket. The mist in her eyes grew thicker and thicker. Seeing that she was about to leave, she clutched the hand of the person in front of her tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she said, "Mom, please don't leave Susu, okay?"

Xiao Jinyun was not used to moving, but she found that Yan Susu had tightened her grip on her hands. "Susu, be good. Sister will not leave. Can you let go of her?"

Yan Susu obviously didn't know what she was doing. She kept muttering, "Mom, don't go, don't leave Susu..." She didn't care that Xiao Jinyun was calling her 'sister', nor did she care about the words 'let go of her hands'. She was just stubbornly doing what she wanted to do in her dreams.

"Was Susu's mother very beautiful?" Perhaps Xiao Xinyun could tell that Yan Susu was not sleepy, so she started chatting with her.

She subconsciously thought that those words "Don't leave" meant that her mother had passed away. At the thought of it, she felt a little sad. A mother without a child must be very sad, right? No wonder Yan Ji doted on her so much. Thinking about her, she also approved of his behavior in her heart and felt less exclusion.

It was a little strange for her to be drunk, but it didn't affect what she said to Xiao Jinyun. When she looked at Xiao Jinyun carefully, her little hand touched her eyebrows and eyes, and she smiled, innocent and innocent.

Not knowing how long it took, she finally opened her mouth and said, "You're not my mom. Although you're beautiful, you're not as good as my mom." Xiao Jinyun, who was used to flattering Ashu, swayed a little, but she continued to hear her murmuring, "And, my mom can't listen to Susu. That's how she left Susu. My brother said that her mom left only because Susu grew up. So Susu asked Uncle the housekeeper what kind of person is a child. Hee hee, Uncle the housekeeper said that Susu has always been a good child, so she doesn't have to worry about her. Susu makes trouble everywhere, but, my mom... Boohoo..."

"Is this the reason why you're willful?" Xiao Jinyun lowered her head and looked at her face. The tear marks were still there, but her sleeping face was quiet.

Covering the quilt for her, Xiao Jinyun quietly closed the door. The moment the door was closed, she did not notice that the man on the bed was looking at her back with his eyes open.

"Miss Xiao, are you not going to sleep at this late hour?" Xiao Jinyun had just closed the door and before she could recover from her sadness, she heard a man's voice from behind her.

Frightened, she turned around in a hurry and saw the blue gown under the moonlight. She patted her chest and complained, "What are you doing? It's late at night. People will be scared to death if they are scared."

"If you don't do something bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door." Yan Yi also evoked a moving smile and said at the same time.

"Lunatic." Xiao Xinyun muttered in a low voice. She suddenly realized that this person was her big meal now. She was a little stunned and smiled awkwardly, "Young Master Yan still doesn't sleep?"

He didn't know what was wrong with this lunatic, but Yan Jing didn't care much about it. She chuckled and said, "Haven't you gone to sleep yet?"

"Uh... I..." Xiao Jinyun was stunned for a moment. She felt as if something she could not catch flashed across her eyes. She couldn't tell what it was, but her mind was always a little strange. There was a moment of blankness in her mind, and she calmed down a little. Then she answered, "Susu was drunk. She took her into the house and fell asleep. She was about to go back to rest. Is there anything else, Young Master?"

He shook his head and moved to the side to make a way for her. Xiao Jinyun smiled sweetly and gently nodded as she walked over. She didn't understand why. She could sense that the appearance was not friendly to her, it could even hide her hostility. Even if she didn't know the reason, it was possible that she made a mistake. Compared to that, she was more inclined towards the latter.

Ever since she was a child, she had been a sensitive person. Her sensitivity was extremely high. She was the kind of person who would feel uncomfortable even if the wind blew or grass touched her. If she didn't say anything, it didn't mean that she didn't know. Due to her suppressed personality, no matter how many people were around her, she still felt very tired. She didn't want to guess, didn't want to ask, she was willing to say anything, and she didn't want to hide anything. She had always been fine. As long as she didn't violate her benefits, she could always think of a solution.

Looking at her leaving figure, she turned and pushed the door open. Looking at the figure sitting up on the bed, she suddenly hid the smile on her face. She closed the door casually and took a few steps forward to her bedside before stopping.

"She doesn't look like a bad person." She said coldly as she sat on the bed. She was not as tender as she was just now. She was like a thorny rose in the quiet night, with an unusual charm.

"Are you sympathizing with her? Su, Su." He said word by word, without any trace of politeness.

She looked up and glanced at his cheek with the corner of her eyes. She laughed out and gently wandered in the room. After a long time, she said again, "If she is really a spy, you don't have to do anything."