"What's wrong?" Shadow said lazily, with a cold tone and dissatisfaction towards Yaoyao,
Yaoyao's face felt so hot that it was about to burn. She lowered her head, bit her lip, and said to the shadow: "We are progressing too fast, ease up, ease up, you go!"
Shadow silently looked at Yaoyao who looked away, her face flushed and full of shyness, and then placed a soft kiss on Yaoyao's forehead, then flew out directly from the skylight...
Yaoyao touched her lips, her face was still hot. A pigeon fluttered from the open window and landed on Yaoyao's hand. Yaoyao opened the paper and glanced at it roughly:
"Jiji's signal for help, Yaoyao, the revolution has broken out, come back immediately, go through the main entrance! The last sos!!!"
Three more wake-up calls sounded outside the window, and Yaoyao was a little hesitant. Going home in the middle of the night? Does he mean to take the main entrance instead of a secret passage? Could it be...
Yaoyao jumped over the high wall of the mansion as lightly as a flying swallow, and quietly avoided several servants who were watching the night. She nimbly dodged and climbed into her territory, the "extraordinary small building", silently.
Falling on the grass, he was secretly proud, the corners of his mouth slightly raised,
No! There must be something wrong! Yaoyao felt alert...
Yaoyao looked around slightly uneasily. There was some unspeakable uneasiness in the air. Yaoyao raised her eyes and looked at her boudoir. The candles in the room were brightly lit. It was not difficult to see the two shadows projected on the paper windows.
, the sick and sick Jiji, and the slightly wealthy Qiuyue...
Oh my God! Yaoyao pinched her eyebrows with a headache, paused in her steps, and thought, should she climb over the wall? To avoid the limelight? Otherwise, how to explain this situation?
Three lanterns, exactly when Yaoyao moved her feet, blocked Yaoyao's turn.
Father Nangonglou, devil master Ji Tian, and slave brother Nangongxuan, the three of them looked at Yaoyao with solemn expressions, silently accusing her,
Nangong Lou pointed at Yaoyao with his incredible fingers trembling slightly... He couldn't answer the question for a long time...
Ji Tian seemed relatively calm, but looked at Yaoyao's dusty clothes with dissatisfaction... If you want to be a thief, you have to wear night clothes. It would be weird if you go out so conspicuously without being caught!