When everyone fell asleep and fell asleep sweetly, Ji Qingnian was still reading the dilapidated ancient book at night. She read most of the dilapidated ancient book, and some of the difficult and obscure difficulties were marked with ink pen. Now she is studying these difficulties.

After reading it for more than an hour, Ji Qingnian slowly compiled the ancient books, raised her head and yawned for a long time. After she got to this point, her body was a little overwhelmed, and her sleepiness swept through her body like a tide.

Ji Qingnian blew out the candlelight in front of her, then stood up and walked towards the bed. She untied her clothes and put them on, and after she took them off, she retracted into the quilt. After a while, she fell asleep with her eyes closed.

When the night was quiet, Qin Nanling was the only one who was still awake in the entire yamen. He was obviously too tired, but behind the bed, he couldn't sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Yang Xiangjun's figure appeared in his mind. The latter's helpless and desperate eyes, as well as the blood dripping all over his body, made him at a loss and unable to fall asleep at all.

"Who is so cruel? Although the Yang Mansion is powerful, he has never heard of anyone having a grudge with this big family. The other murderer didn't look for him, but he just wanted to commit murder in the Yang Mansion's eldest daughter. Why is this?"

Qin Nanling was thinking about those problems repeatedly in his heart. His brows were tightly frowned, and Benmu's face looked a little sad.

After a long time, Qin Nanling couldn't fall asleep, so he sat up from the bed, then leaned over and picked up the shawl on the ground, and put it on his shoulders casually.

Since he tossed and turned, he couldn't fall asleep, Qin Nanling was about to go out for a walk and relax. He thought that if he was exhausted, he would definitely be able to fall asleep peacefully after he came back later.

Thinking of this, Qin Nanling put his breeches and boots in a slim manner, and then walked towards the door with his thin shawl.

When he got closer, he reached out to remove the chains of the door, then pushed the door open, revealing the scene in the yard.

Tonight, the moon is sparse, and the bright moonlight shines on the courtyard, illuminating the few leaves of some plant branches and branches, and is as bright as jade.

Qin Nanling squirted his nose and took a deep breath of the cool air in the middle of the night, and his tired spirit was immediately revived.

After discovering the fact that he was getting more and more energetic, Qin Nanling couldn't help but smile bitterly and said helplessly: "Do I really live as a cow or a horse in my life? I can't fall asleep in the middle of the night and have to get up early tomorrow morning to carry out the mission. If this continues, my body will be dragged down sooner or later."

After shaking his head, Qin Nanling raised his foot and walked towards the Triangle Pavilion in the courtyard. The lighting was excellent. He would lie there at noon on weekdays and take a nap. It was so comfortable.

After walking a few more steps forward, Qin Nanling's eyes suddenly condensed. In his sight, there was a figure in the triangular pavilion. He suspected that he had read it wrong, so he reached out and rubbed his eyes hard. When he looked at the pavilion again, the figure was still standing there and did not disappear. Obviously, this was not an illusion.

Qin Nanling stopped and looked at him with a vigilant look.

That mysterious man's eyes were full of solemnity.

The guards inside and outside the yamen were strictly guarded, and even the guards who patroled the night were not relaxed even when it was late at night. Since the other party could sneak in and obviously had a very high skill, Qin Nanling had to be careful.

He stood on tiptoe, held his breath and approached the Triangle Pavilion step by step.

The mysterious man seemed not to notice someone approaching, and was still standing quietly, looking up at the stars in the sky.

Qin Nanling did not expect this situation to happen, so he had never worn a weapon under his body. He looked around, then slowly leaned over and picked up several stones the size of a pigeon egg from the ground.

After doing this, he suddenly accelerated his steps, rushed into the Triangle Pavilion in three steps, and shouted loudly: "Who is coming? How dare you break into the yamen's important place at night? What should you blame?"

The mysterious man seemed to be shocked when he heard this thunderous shout. She staggered and took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

Qin Nanling stared at the figure without blinking, with a look of suspicion on his face, and said to himself: "Since this guy dares to break into the yamen at night, he should be very brave. Why are he so scared by my shout?"

Thinking of this, he took a few steps forward again, squinted his eyes and looked at the mysterious man in front of him.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't look at it. When he saw it, he almost glared out his eyes. What mysterious person was standing in front of him? It was clearly Yang Xiangjun, the eldest daughter of the Yang family.

At this moment, Yang Xiangjun was wearing a fox fur and her pretty face wrapped in bandages was full of shock and anger. When she saw clearly that the person standing in front of her was Qin Nanling, she immediately raised her eyebrows, opened her almond eyes, and said angrily: "You are sick, please speak well, can't you? You have to yell, are you trying to scare me to death."

Qin Nanling stood there blankly, his mouth opened and closed, but he didn't know what to say.

When Yang Xiangjun saw Qin Nanling, she was even more angry and couldn't help but take a step forward, put her hands on her hips and questioned: "You are so silent, you are still running out to wander around in the middle of the night. Could it be that you are planning to be ill-gotten."

Qin Nanling's heart was slightly angry when he was labeled as Yang Xiangjun for no reason. He looked at the pretty woman in front of him and said angrily: "I was originally the captain of this yamen. Wan Xin thought about what happened to him after going out for a patrol."

After saying that, he paused and continued, "Miss Yang, why don't you sleep so late and run into the courtyard to wander around."

When Yang Xiangjun heard Qin Nanling's questioning, she was immediately excited. She took a step forward and stared at Qin Nanling and said coquettishly: "Did your yamen clearly stipulate that you are not allowed to go out in the middle of the night? I lost my memory and felt in a bad mood. What's wrong with going out for a relaxing mood? Do you have any objections?"

Qin Nanling is a simple-minded person. How could he say Yang Xiangjun with a stupid mouth? After Yang Xiangjun finished speaking, Qin Nanling became mute. He thought about it and couldn't find a word to refute Yang Xiangjun.

Qin Nanling wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say now. He felt a little panicked. His handsome face turned red, and even a trace of cold sweat was overflowing from his forehead.

When Yang Xiangjun saw the latter's appearance, he couldn't help but stretch out his palm and shook it in front of Qin Nanling's eyes. He asked suspiciously: "Hey, I said you are okay, why is it like you are drunk and your face is swollen and your butt is red."

Qin Nanling couldn't help but glared at him when he heard this, and said angrily: "You are the daughter of the Yang family. Everyone listens to each word and action. You should be careful when speaking."

After saying that, Qin Nanling turned his head angrily and stopped looking at Yang Xiangjun.

Yang Xiangjun wrapped his fingers around his hair and played with it, and said carelessly: "What a daughter of the Yang family, I can't even remember my name now. I don't have the time to care about other people's eyes. Don't use this trick to preach to me, it's useless."

When Qin Nanling heard this, he had to shake his head helplessly. Then he slowly turned around and said without looking back: "It's cold outside late, Miss Yang will go back to the room to rest early, don't get cold, Qin will take a step first."

After the words came, Qin Nanling really walked towards his room with steady steps. His attitude without any delay made Yang Xiangjun behind him look shocked and surprised. She reached out and touched her cheek, and for a moment she was a little doubtful if she was now a crooked person, otherwise how could that man have rushing to leave?

"Stop me, have I let you go?"

Yang Xiangjun took a step forward and said loudly with his cheeks puffed.

Qin Nanling was slightly stunned when he heard the voice, then stopped, turned around and looked at Yang Xiangjun, and said helplessly: "Miss Yang, what else do you have? If you have nothing to do, let me leave. I am really tired. I will have to go out to patrol tomorrow morning."

Of course, Qin Nanling was not really sleepy. He just didn't want to continue to talk to this difficult woman. He wanted to go back to the room alone to be quiet for a while. He racked his brains and could only think of such a clumsy excuse.

Yang Xiangjun's eyes shining brightly, and he stared at Qin Nanling without blinking. She rolled her eyes and said disdainfully: "Do you think I can be coaxed by a three-year-old child if I am amnesia. How did you come up with such an excuse to break it up?"

After swallowing, Yang Xiangjun continued, "You ran out to wander in the middle of the night. You can't sleep clearly. It's the same as me. I'm not sleepy at the moment. Why are you a big man so embarrassed to say you are sleepy? As the headmaster in the yamen, are you so weak?"

Yang Xiangjun's words made Qin Nanling stunned and speechless. After a while, he sighed and said softly: "Miss Yang has He Guigan, why not just say it. If you can help, Nanling will definitely not refuse."

When Yang Xiangjun heard this, his pretty face suddenly burst into a bright and charming smile, and his eyes were curved like crescent moons. Qin Nanling was stunned for a moment and almost couldn't move his eyes away.

"Since you said that, the little woman would not refuse. I can't sleep yet. Please chat with me. Under the moon, will we be able to bear the countless people in the world?"

Yang Xiangjun looked at Qin Nanling and said with a smile, then she raised her arms and stretched her waist. Her tall breasts stretched out a full curve under her clothes, which was so beautiful that it was a little thrilling.

(End of this chapter)
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