âFool, your sister doesnât mind the trouble.â
Lin Qingluo gently stroked his pale cheeks, her eyes tender, âAs long as youâre safe and sound, your sister doesnât mind getting tired.â
âMy sister is so good.â
Lin Yixuan tilted his cheek and affectionately rubbed against his sisterâs hand.
âYou.â
Lin Qingluoâs eyes showed indulgence: âIf you donât want your sister to get tired, be more careful in the future, and donât risk your life again.â
âYes, Yixuan will remember.â
Lin Yixuan gazed at his sister with attachment, his eyes sparkling like obsidian stars.
âCang Lan, go inform Noble Lord that Yixuan is awake.â
Mo Canglan watched the heartwarming interaction between the siblings, a sudden surge of bitterness in his heart, feeling like an outsider who wanted to leave as soon as possible.
Before his words fell, he turned around and darted out of the room, as if running away.
âIs the Prince awake?â
A moment later, the Empress and Noble Lord received the news and hurried over with the Imperial Physician.
Lin Yixuanâs bedside was immediately filled with people.
Lin Qingluo had no choice but to make room and leave the room.
âAnother night has come upon us.â
She stepped out of the threshold, looking up at the dark night sky, her heart anxious about her Fourth Brother who was about to depart on a journey.
Mo Canglan approached quietly: âMaster, Yixuan is awake. Canglan will stay and look after him. You can return to Duke of Zhenâs Mansion and send Jinyun off.â
âAlright.â
Lin Qingluo no longer hesitated: âIâll go back once to say goodbye to my Fourth Brother and try to come back as soon as possible. Keep in touch if thereâs any issue.â
âMaster, go ahead without worry.â
Mo Canglan nodded with a smile, full of confidence: âWith me here, Yixuan will be alright.â
âGood.â
Lin Qingluo smiled with relief, made a vanish sign, and disappeared on the spot.
**
In the Duke of Zhenâs Mansion, Lin Jinyunâs courtyard.
Wang Meng, Feng Yi, Shitou, as well as six young members of the Lin Clan, sat around a stone table, occasionally peeking outside.
Shitou looked anxious, âItâs already dark. Why hasnât Master come yet? She said she would send off Lin Fourth Brother.â
Feng Yi sighed quietly, âI wonder how Yixuanâs injury is. Has he woken up?â
Wang Meng was confident: âWith Master and Mo Canglan there, even the heaviest injuries can be healed. Theyâll definitely be fine.â
âWhy hasnât Sister come back yet?â
Little Twelve and Little Thirteen touched their hungry stomachs and pouted.
Lin Jinyun felt sorry for his brother, his sword-like brows furrowed slightly: âThe two little ones are hungry. Let the kitchen serve the food first. Letâs not wait any longer.â
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Lin Qingluo arrived by wind, elegantly landing, her crisp and pleasant voice like heavenly music.
âSister.â âMaster.â âCrack.â
The eyes of the young men lit up at once, cheering in unison.
In the mix, there was the dumb and cute call of Hunao.
âSister, Sister.â
Little Twelve and Little Thirteen, taking advantage of their small size, rushed forward first, embracing their sisterâs arms from the left and right.
âQingluo, howâs Yixuanâs injury?â
Lin Jinyun was worried about his sister, eyes full of concern: âCan you leave the Serene Snow Pavilion?â
âYixuan has already woken up, and Cang Lan is at Serene Snow Pavilion.â
Lin Qingluo pulled a little brother with each hand and sat down at the stone table.
âWith the imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital, we donât need to worry and work hard. Theyâll watch over him day and night.â
âIâm glad.â
Lin Jinyun smiled with relief: âLast night, Noble Lord sent a message saying that Yixuan was injured and his life was in danger. He kept you at the Serene Snow Pavilion for medical treatment. It scared the elders of the family, who worried all night.â