The late night visitor,

It did not disturb much of the quiet night in Meiluyuan.

Even the doorman who opened the door was a little surprised and went back to doze.

Not much sleep was alarmed.

The red cage in the corridor was blown by the evening breeze, and the halo of light shook onto a silver-haired girl who was walking quickly.

The closer you get to the depths of Meilu Garden, the Meilin Courtyard where Ouyang Rong lives.

The more comfortable Ye Weilai is.

But her eager pace was slower and slower.

Dongdong, Dongdong-!

In contrast, the girl's slightly larger chest is beating rapidly under her heart.

On the quiet corridor, it seemed to be enlarged by a hundred times, resounding in her ears.

When Ye Weilai finally arrived in front of Meilin's courtyard, his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his chest.

Her face showed a timid and weak expression, as if she was even more timid in her hometown.

Will the master be angry?

The maid returns without permission?

Ye Weilai's steps, which were already like a turtle, were completely stopped.

The pretty figure stood in a shadow of a tree outside the yard.

It's so late, the master should have already slept.

Will you get angry if you wake him up?

Ye Weilai began to wander back and forth in the mottled tree shadows, and from time to time he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the dark yard in front of him.

The dark yard is calm and deep.

Ye Weilai felt like the owner was drooping his eyes and not talking at the desk.

At this moment, there was a high wall like air in front of the girl, blocking it.

Her feet seemed to be filled with lead and could not lift them up.

Ye Weilai suddenly took out a red brocade bag with his neck hanging from the neck from the neck, held it with his five fingers, and clearly felt the hard contour of the two copper plates in the bag.

Suddenly, an inexplicable emotion surged into the girl's heart.

Her nose felt sore and she suddenly ran forward without hesitation.

With a "shaking" sound, the gate of the courtyard opened.

The silver-haired girl rushed to the main house like a swallow who threw herself into the forest.

She really really wants to stay with her master.

There is a strange environment outside, a stranger.

The whole world treats her as a freak that she cannot avoid.

However, these are never the quick knife that really hurt her.

Because since childhood, Ye Weilai has been rolling his eyes and coldly looking.

What really scares Ye Weilai is the one-tenth chance of losing his master.

This time, the mountains are high and the rivers are long and the journey is long.

An accident may occur at any time on the road.

Life is impermanent, birth, old age, sickness and death.

Whether it is her or the owner who stays in Longcheng County, they may encounter an accident.

It leads to hopeless reunion.

When we parted, we said that we could reunite in a few months.

However, in this world, how many promises of gathering before separation can be successfully completed?

These days on the road, she was always worried about the sadness that seemed to be leaving forever with her master.

Even if reason tells Ye Weilai that with the master's wisdom and the protection of Miss Xie and others, this possibility seems very small.

It's even one in ten thousand.

However, panic and worrying about the loved one never requires rationality.

Because she couldn't bear the result that one in ten thousand might happen.

Ye Weilai came to the main house.

The originally rapid pace suddenly slowed down.

Her movements were also lighter

It seems that he realizes that the master may be dreaming.

In front of the door, Ye Weilai took a deep breath.

Scream-

With a slight sound, the door of the main house opened.

Ye Weili tiptoed into the house, turned over and closed the door gently.

Her eyes had already adapted to the darkness and were extremely familiar with the house.

But maybe there was a little nervousness, and the girl's breathing seemed a little rapid.

There is also a heartbeat.

Ye Weilai paused in front of the door and looked back at the direction of the inner room.

She covered her chest to calm down, and then walked carefully to the other side of the bed.

Hey, what does this taste like?

Her breathing gradually stabilized, and she couldn't help but shrugging her nose later.

There seemed to be a thick sandalwood in the house.

Ye Weilai frowned slightly.

Especially when she was just outside the house, she rashly entered the house, and naturally she was particularly sensitive to the smell in the air.

But at this time.

"Bang--"

In the inner room, a slight sound suddenly came.

It seems that someone has encountered something.

"Owner?"

Ye Weilai was stunned and blurted out.

"Are you awake?" asked tentatively.

Immediately, she didn't wait for the people in the inner room to answer, and tears burst out from her eyes.

Like a little beast who had been lost for a long time and finally found his home, the silver-haired girl rushed into the inner room and threw herself into the arms of the black shadow on the bed regardless of the care.

"Master! It's Nu'er who was disobedient and did not return to his hometown with the eldest lady. He ran back without permission. Nu'er was willing to be punished. You... would you hit Nu'er on the buttocks? Master..."

Ye Wei's words of sadness, grievance, and coquettishness shaking out like beans poured on bamboo tubes.

He hugged the warm and familiar chest of the young man on the bed tightly.

But soon.

Ye Weilai's sniffing face was stunned for a moment.

Ouyang Rong's breathing sound is still regular and rhythmic.

"Master...Master?"

It seems that he is not awake.

Ye Weilai reacted, let go of her arms and looked around.

What was that sound just now?

Ye Weilai suddenly reached out and touched the sheet under her that was close to the edge of the bed.

A strange warm current that did not belong to her poured from the sheets into her palms.

Didn’t the owner just sleep in the bed? Why is this place warm?

Could it be that the master just sleeps in the sleepwalking place?
To be continued...