Chapter 1183: Fanwai Nangongxuan's confusion and love 56
Jing Jing stood outside the door and listened inside for a while. After confirming that there were no guards inside the door, Ling Wu entered the garden as quickly as possible.
Standing in the hiding place closest to the door, listening to the sounds around him, he imagined the terrain drawn on the piece of paper that Yue Qingyun handed over.
After matching the map in her mind, Ling Wu frowned even more.
If she guessed correctly, more than two hundred meters to the south of this place, it should be the room where Yue Qingyun lives, and to the west, it should be the place where Nangong Xuan is under house arrest.
But she was really shocked and confused in her heart. She really couldn't figure out why Murong Yanran would leave such a flaw in the door.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked around at this seemingly desolate garden.
"Yanran, I haven't seen you for three days, don't you know that I..."
The faint sound of laughter coming from not far away made Lingwu subconsciously approach the house slowly.
"Idiot, there are so many things going on in the garden these two days, how could I come?"
Mixed with the ups and downs that made people's hearts beat, and the moans, the woman's alluring voice came out panting, making Ling Wu couldn't help but secretly sigh at the speed of the two people's movements, in such a short period of time.
, actually already in close combat.
"A lot of things?"
Then came the jealous voice of the coachman: "I'm afraid you have a new lover and have forgotten me, your old lover?"
"Nonsense!" After several gasps, Murong Yanran's intermittent words became more charming: "It's not like you don't know that Qin Hua won't tolerate anyone touching me. If he hadn't kept a close eye on me, why didn't I come to you?
..."
"That damn bastard! Sooner or later I'm going to let him know..."
Before the coachman could finish speaking with gritted teeth, he suddenly let out a low voice, followed by the coachman's cold voice: "What are you doing?"
Inside, all the sounds and movements fell silent. After a while, Murong Yanran seemed to spit out something, and then she sighed faintly: "Jun Lang, you promised me that you would never disobey me."
Otherwise, let me bite the flesh off your heart."
After a slight pause, he said softly: "You clearly know that Qin Hua is my heart, so why bother saying these things that make me uncomfortable?"