Late at night, there was a cool breeze and the moon was sparse. A black shadow quickly passed over the roof, and then stopped in front of the window of a house.
The room was pitch dark, and the black figure paused in front of the window, then took out a dagger and slowly opened the door.
The door bolt slid slightly, and then only a slight sound was heard, and the black figure outside the house quietly pushed the door open and entered.
He stepped into the house, quickly closed the door, and stood still.
After getting used to the darkness in the room, he quickly dodged to the inner room.
There was a long and soft breathing inside, his eyes turned to the bed, and then he quickly took a few steps forward.
Even in a dark place, for a martial arts practitioner like him, his eyesight is much better than that of ordinary people.
The person on the bed was sleeping soundly, with a very regular sleeping posture. Her long black hair was spread out on the embroidered pillow, making her face look even smaller.
The thick sword-shaped eyebrows were washed away. At this moment, her dark eyebrows were slightly frowned and her lips were pursed, as if she had encountered something unhappy in her dream.
He just looked at the girl on the bed quietly. The black figure was like a sculpture and did not move for a long time.
Without the usual show of teeth and claws, it seems to be much more pleasing to the eye. Sleeping so soundly, he looks really well-behaved!
His hands were itchy, and he raised his hands to smooth his slightly frowning eyebrows, but after a moment, he put his hands down.
But it seemed interesting to be awake. He liked to look at those smart eyes, which was more interesting than being asleep.
However, the rare well-behaved thing made him feel novel. If he held it in his arms, he would definitely be like a docile rabbit.
He was shocked, how could he have such an abrupt thought? He obviously just admired her talent and strategy. He raised his hand to wipe the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.
After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and was about to leave. But at this moment, the person on the bed suddenly moved, and he immediately stopped.
A dishonest leg stretched out of the quilt, and she turned towards the outside of the bed, exposing her entire back to the quilt.
He frowned slightly. Although it was spring, it was still cold at night.
He took a step forward and wanted to put her legs in again, but as soon as he touched her legs, he suddenly felt his palms were a little hot.
I don't know what kind of dream he had, but the person on the bed suddenly became short of breath and grinded his teeth in his mouth.
The shadow quickly stuffed his legs into the quilt, then pulled up the quilt that had slid to his chest, and he planned to leave.
Su Yizhao, who was sleeping soundly, was dreaming that the prince wanted to occupy her village, but he happened to have a noble status and the guards around him were also very powerful.
She was so anxious that she stepped forward and grabbed the prince's neck and bit him down hard.
If you want my Zhuangzi, I will suck your blood.
Su Yizhao felt furious in her heart, but she didn't expect something to come from under the hood above her head. Her breathing suddenly became rapid, and she felt like she was about to suffocate.
Startled, she suddenly opened her eyes.
But when she opened her eyes, she saw a dark figure standing in front of the bed, bending down and not knowing what to do to her.
She was so frightened that she was about to scream, but before she could make a sound, a big hand quickly covered her mouth.
Su Yizhao forced himself to calm down. Could it be that he encountered a thief?
She looked at the other person with wide eyes, and at the same time, she touched the dagger from under the pillow with her left hand.
Just when she grabbed the dagger and raised her hand to stab her, hoping to make the other party suffer a little, unexpectedly, the other party seemed to predict the situation and grabbed her wrist faster than her, and suppressed her body with his body.
Su Yizhao was a little panicked at this moment. Huh? Could it be that he encountered a flower picker?
If she sleeps with her hair at night, maybe the other person will think of her as a girl.
Eh? No, she was originally a girl.
"Don't make any noise, it's me! I have something to do with you." Suddenly a familiar voice came, and Su Yizhao breathed a sigh of relief.
Is it Zong Zeming? Su Yizhao was very surprised, and then looked over with suspicion.
At this time, the two were very close, so close that they could feel each other's breathing. Su Yizhao's breathing began to quicken, and it seemed that he could still hear the other person's rapid heartbeat.
She smelled the aroma of herbal medicine and was sure that this person was Zong Zeming.
"Don't make a sound, and I will let you go!"
Zong Zeming felt that Su Yizhao was a rational person. As long as he knew that he had no ill intentions towards her, he would not be stupid.
Su Yizhao nodded strugglingly, feeling exhausted from being pressed down.
Unexpectedly, Zong Zeming looked so slender, but he was so strong and heavy.
Feeling a little uncomfortable, Su Yizhao moved, but he didn't want the weight on his body to move away instantly.
She turned her head to look and found that the black figure was now sitting on a stool a few steps away from her.
Zong Zeming was afraid that Su Yizhao would think he had some agenda, so he sat down on a round stool a few steps away.
Su Yizhao knew that they were acquaintances and that the other party had no ill intentions, so he felt a lot more relaxed.
But she thought that when she opened her eyes just now, she saw a dark figure standing in front of the bed. She was so frightened that she lost her mind and said angrily: "Your Majesty, you didn't sleep at night, why did you come to someone else's house? Is there something going on?
A shameful hobby?"
Pulling up the quilt on her chest, Su Yizhao was not too worried about whether she would be suspected because of her disheveled hair.
In the dark, no matter how good the other person's eyesight is, he can only see blurry shadows, right?
Zong Zeming was silent for a long time. He also knew that he was in the wrong, so he was a little embarrassed.
But who is Crown Prince Jing'an? After a moment, he put aside his embarrassment and spoke very confidently.
"I couldn't sleep at night, so I wanted to chat with you to relieve my boredom. Who thought you were already asleep?"
Su Yizhao rolled his eyes, "Your Majesty, you really don't follow the ordinary path. Even if you want to find me to relieve your boredom, why don't you knock on the door? Instead, you barge into other people's dormitories at night. It's really puzzling and even more disrespectful."
"We are both men. We don't stick to trivial matters. Why bother? Even if we sleep in the same bed, why not?"
Su Yizhao almost laughed out loud. She hated having her sleep disturbed, especially this late at night. She was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat, which made her even more unhappy.
"I can't control what the prince's hobbies are, but I personally don't like them. In the future, if the prince wants to condescend to me, please let me know. It's so scary in the middle of the night. It's good to scare people to death.
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Seeing that Su Yizhao was really angry, Zong Zeming suddenly felt at a loss.
He suddenly thought of something, so he took something out of his arms and threw it to Su Yizhao.
"It was my fault just now, I take this small item as an apology!"
Su Yizhao quickly took it and wanted to throw it back to him, but as soon as she touched it, the cold touch made her a little curious.
"What is this?" Su Yizhao asked.
"It's an agate carved with pomegranate, for you to play with." Zong Zeming said.