The familiar guard suddenly appeared and led her in: "The girl is here just right, my young master is waiting."

She couldn't figure it out. He had to go there anyway, so why didn't he send it over and insisted on her going there.

"This, can you please help me to give it to Lord Jing..."

The man smiled and said, "Sorry, the money is in the young master's place. I have something to do. The young master's residence is ahead, so the villain will leave first."

When Kong Peiru heard that he was going to send him to his residence, he panicked: "I... hey, hey!"

The man ran faster than a rabbit, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

She was panicked and stared at the door, her heart beating wildly.

He was very cautious and she broke into his residence directly. Would she think she had any evil intentions?

Looking around, the dusk was filled with no ghosts.

Why does it seem like there are no servants in the marquis’ mansion?

She walked in slowly.

A small courtyard filled with winter begonia, pavilion, stone table, and an empty martial arts training ground, which is quite elegant.

There was only one room inside with the light on, and she walked up with a flickering look on the door.

She knocked on the door three times in a regular manner: "Is anyone? I am the one who delivered the pastry..."

Through the crack in the door, she saw that the lights inside were dim, decorated in a elegant and simple manner, with few furniture, and looked very clean.

"Is anyone?"

No one answered.

She shouted a few more times, but no one answered.

What's going on? Not here?

She was nervous. It was not good to enter other people's residence without permission, but she had arrived at the door. She hesitated for a few times and gently pushed open the door.

If no one is there, she puts the thing down and leaves.

She tiptoed in: "Sorry, I came in without permission."

Her heart beat like a drumbeat. After looking around, there seemed to be no one. She put the food box on the table and planned to leave.

My eyes were suddenly attracted by the flowers full of flowers. The size of my palm was colorful and vivid.

Blooming in the cold winter is the only vitality and bright color in this house.

So, does he like to plant flowers?

She leaned over and looked for it on the flower stand, and soon after, she found the kind of flower she gave her last time.

So, didn’t the flowers be bought, they planted them themselves?

A man like him is so cold and cold that the coldness that emanates from his bones is actually such a gentle person?

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard a "creak" sound from behind her door.

Her hair was standing up all over her body. She was timid and especially afraid of ghosts. The atmosphere was too weird at this time.

She forced herself to calm down, and suddenly she heard someone seemed to be approaching...

This is really Kyotokawa's residence? Could she have entered any perverted house, right?

She took a deep breath, clenched her fists, turned around and punched her.

The man actually reached out and grabbed her hand directly...

The dim light fell on his face, and his already handsome face was covered with a layer of gentle light, which was unreasonably seduced, but those eyes...

Very cold.

"Breaking into my room without authorization and attacking me?"

Kong Peiru jumped up in his temple, and his heart couldn't help but tremble and pound.

He has been there, why don't he talk...

"I said hello, you didn't say anything..."
Chapter completed!