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  Yang Lan\'er fell asleep on the bed at some point, woke up listening to the pattering rain on the roof, looked outside the bed curtain, and saw the dim candlelight flickering on everything in the house.

  The half-opened window sills drifted in with cool moisture, and even the temperature inside the house dropped a lot, and the stuffy atmosphere of last night was swept away.

  Yang Lan\'er felt thirsty, so she pulled on the soft-soled embroidered shoes and poured herself a cup of tea. After drinking it in one gulp, her throat felt better.

   "Ma\'am, are you awake?"

   Immediately there were footsteps from the outside, and after a while, Li Chun entered the room, glanced at the teacup on the table, and asked, "Madam, are you hungry? Why don\'t you go to the kitchen to cook some noodles?"

   "Don\'t bother me, I\'m not hungry." Yang Lan\'er looked up at Li Chun, rubbed her eyes again, thinking about her elder brother, and asked, "What time is it now?"

   "It\'s three o\'clock at Yin time, it\'s still early in the morning, you don\'t want to go to bed and sleep for a while."

  Yang Lan\'er shook her head and slept for an hour or two. She wasn\'t very sleepy at the moment, "Since I went out last night, Mr. Xiang hasn\'t come back yet? Have you found your elder brother? Is there any news?"

  Lichun was also very worried about whether things were going well outside, but he still replied: "My master hasn\'t come back, probably because I haven\'t found my uncle yet, and none of the brothers who went out with me have come back yet, let alone spread the news."

   "Oh, I see." Yang Lan\'er replied in a daze, then looked at Hei Qu Qu\'s window and wandered away.

  Li Chun reassured: "Madam, it may be because of the rain, I found my uncle and master, and it\'s not easy to come back in the rain. Maybe I will stay in the inn tonight, you don\'t have to worry."

   "I\'m not worried, go to sleep, don\'t get in the way here, I want to sit here alone for a while." Yang Lan\'er waved her away in disgust.

   "Ah?" Lichun asked again without giving up: "Madam, do you want to drink porridge? Maid, please go to the kitchen to cook some porridge?"

   "Don\'t drink, don\'t drink, you go to sleep." Yang Lan\'er gave her a look, are all the little girls so talkative nowadays?

   Even if you want to be quiet?

  Li Chun observed carefully, and found that Madam sincerely wanted her to rest, so he chuckled: "Yes, yes, maidservant, get out immediately, and don\'t be here to obstruct Madam\'s eyes."

  Yang Lan\'er rolled her eyes in her heart, and when she was left alone in the room, she found a book of stories, and then nestled in the thin quilt and read while waiting for someone bored.

  The night is darker and the dew is heavier, and the cool wind blows into the house with moisture, which makes people feel like autumn.

  When it was twilight, the rain stopped.

  Tan Anjun came home from the outside in a damp body, entered the house, glanced at his little wife, and saw her sleeping soundly lying on the bed, with a notebook in her hand, smiled helplessly, and walked into the bathroom.

  Yang Lan\'er woke up, her neck stiff and motionless.

   "What\'s wrong?" A deep voice sounded.

   "Come here and do me a favor," Yang Lan\'er hurriedly moaned in pain, looking for help.

   "What\'s the matter?" Tan Anjun was in a hurry, and all the local dialects came into battle, and they all rushed out.

   "I can\'t move my neck, come help me."

"okay."

  Yang Lan\'er felt that this posture was very uncomfortable, and she couldn\'t wait for a moment, her temper suddenly became a little irritable, and she shouted: "Hurry up!"

   "Okay." Tan Anjun threw away the hair veil in a good-tempered manner, hugged his little wife, and pressed from light to hard from behind to relieve the stiffness of her neck.