Sima Yunxue smiled: "It's unnecessary."

The words Wang Youtong said in her room that night couldn't help but come to mind. This man...

Sima Yunxue was thinking about Wang Youtong, but she couldn't help but look towards the dark attic.

The word "man" made her involuntarily compare it with Xie Fu.

It seems that I must meet Wang Youtong and make an explanation.

"you……"

Upon hearing this, the mute servant immediately said respectfully: "Madam, please give me your instructions."

Sima Yunxue smiled. She originally planned to let the mute servant stay here to protect Xie Fu secretly.

Thinking about it, I think it's unnecessary. Xie Fu is also a master of martial arts.

Ordinary people can't hurt him at all.

I even protected him as a weak scholar.

"I understand, you go back first."

The mute servant immediately disappeared into the night, and Sima Yunxue returned to the attic.

As soon as he went upstairs, Xie Fu said: "You didn't take a shower."

Sima Yunxue twitched her lips after hearing this. She must have been listening to what was going on downstairs with her ears raised. She smiled and said, "Are you disappointed?"

"What am I disappointed about?"

Sima Yunxue walked to the bed: "Because... because Mr. Xie wants to..."

Just listening to the sweet sound rippling in my ears,

Xie Fu could imagine her lightly opening her red lips,

Two rows of snow-white teeth are exposed, and the breath is like blue,

A playful look that whispers and smiles.

Generally speaking, Xiao Yun gave him the feeling of being like a fairy with a thousand faces. Sometimes she was noble and cold, sometimes she was charming, sometimes she was playful and cute, and sometimes she was vaguely shy.

He doesn't know whether he didn't spend enough time together, or he was blind and couldn't see Xiaoyun's appearance intuitively, so the image of Xiaoyun in his heart was blurred.

"I think!"

Sima Yunxue was surprised: "Have you thought about it?"

These days, she often teased Xie Fu like a naughty and romantic woman. Now that Xie Fu was teased, she retreated and her heart started pounding.

Do you know how conflicted she is inside? She wants to get close but is afraid to get close.

"I think, I think you are lacking this and that,

I think something went wrong with you again."

Sima Yunxue's face turned red. Xie Fu was right, she was indeed not a qualified maid.

When I was taking care of Wanzhi a long time ago, she seemed virtuous and decent.

In fact, many things are done by servants.

Now I have become a maid,

Then I realized that no matter how big or small, even lighting a fire needs to be done by myself.

Anyway, without Xie Fu to help her during these days, she would be in a mess many times.

"Hmph, do you think I have to trouble you even to take a bath?"

Xie Fu laughed loudly: "Here we go again, making trouble even if we can't explain it."

Sima Yunxue smiled softly: "I have to do something, so I may not be able to take care of you."

Most of the time, no matter what he said, he would readily say yes, but this time he was slow to say something.

Seeing this, Sima Yunxue giggled and said, "Are you reluctant to part with it?"

Xie Fu told the truth: "Although you are very annoying and don't know how to serve others, I don't know why I feel a little reluctant when I hear that you are leaving."

A hint of reluctance made Sima Yunxue feel warm and sour in her heart, and she asked softly: "Can you take care of yourself alone when I'm not here?"

Xie Fu smiled heartily: "Of course it's okay to take care of yourself. You never took care of me when you stayed here.

Your presence is just to make this house more lively."

Sima Yunxue was not unhappy at all when a dignified lady was said to be chirping.

He said lightly: "Don't worry,

I'll be back in a few days."

Sima Yunxue waited for a while, but Xie Fu didn't speak. She said softly: "Then I'll go."

Xie Fu was stunned: "Now?"

Sima Yunxue just smiled slightly, and she expressed her departure with gentle and distant footsteps.

When we got out of the attic, it was pitch black, there wasn't even any moonlight tonight.

The figure flew past like a fairy and disappeared into the darkness.

The nearest you are my farthest love.

Silent attic, silent bedroom, silent night.

Xie Fu got up from the couch and stood quietly at the head of the bed for a while. It turned out that he was so afraid of loneliness.

After a long, long time, Xie Fu softly called out a small rhyme.

That playful and cunning laughter did not come.

Xie Fu laughed at himself and walked towards the flying platform, but he tripped and tipped on his toes. This little Yun is always throwing things away.

Xie Fu's ability to take care of himself is due to his familiarity with the surrounding environment and his keen hearing to distinguish the location of people around him.

As for dead things, he had no way of noticing them.

…

Wang Youtong sat in front of the round table, looking at the elegant and fairy-like bedroom in front of him. He always felt that something was missing and lifeless.

The sound of gentle footsteps came in the distance, Wang Youtong's heart palpitated, the flickering candlelight became vivid, and everything in the room also glowed.

He understood that this elegant bedroom was missing something.

If there are no fairies in a fairy palace, is it still a fairy palace?

Before the footsteps approached, Wang Youtong looked toward the door, as if to greet him respectfully.

A white silhouette appeared in front of him as if falling from the sky. The white dress was as pure as a snow-capped mountain.

And her fair and pretty face is also very cold, even stronger than the coldness of icebergs. It seems to go straight to the bone marrow, better than the top of a snow-capped mountain.

Why doesn't she smile? Why is she so cold?

More than 20 years later, Wang Youtong still remembers the touching look when he saw her smile for the first time.

In a daze, the sound of laughter that was more pleasant than the sound of a silver bell rang in his ears.

He still remembered the first time he met her, that waterfall of black hair, thin eyebrows and red lips hanging high on the edge of the clouds. That beautiful image covered the entire Shenwu Peak.

Wang Youtong's heart was pounding, and extremely excited dizziness hit his brain. What a familiar throbbing.

She was right in front of me, seemingly within reach yet out of reach.

"Second uncle."

Sima Yunxue called out and walked in, her manners graceful and generous, exuding a mature charm and noble aura.

The hair on the temples gently brushes the cheeks, making her look even more graceful and airy.

Wang Youtong was already a figure, as flustered as a shy young man. He immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Sister-in-law."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Any hero will show his tender side in front of the woman he loves, so what does this mean to him?

In front of him is the woman he loves, but she is also her sister-in-law.

However, he fell in love with this woman before she became his sister-in-law.

He felt that the love between Cao Zhi and Luo Shen was repeating itself, but he would not let this tragedy happen again.

He should have killed Wang Zuoda twenty years ago and should not be merciful.

Otherwise, this woman would not be so far away from him today.

Wang Youtong said respectfully: "Sister-in-law, please sit down."

Sima Yunxue said lukewarmly: "Second uncle, I kept you waiting for a long time."

Wang Youtong glanced at the cold-looking Sima Yunxue and said calmly: "Sister-in-law, you look pretty good recently."

These words seemed to be concerned, but also seemed to be sarcastic.
To be continued...