This large room is very empty, with a large bed placed in the center, and all cabinets, books, desks and other items placed against the walls.
Carefully fold the clothes one by one until there are no unnecessary wrinkles, and then place them in the closet.
Until he heard the door open, he put down his clothes and turned around to see her. In the past two years, she had grown a lot taller, and at the same time, he had also grown a lot taller.
"Master." Ye Chen greeted as always.
Qiongying looked around the room. She never had to say anything to Ye Chen for trivial matters, because Ye Chen did it so perfectly.
He understood her temperament and habits thoroughly and never missed a beat. Not even one of her former maids could do this.
However, she is unhappy, very unhappy. Ye Chen is getting to know her better and better. As time goes by, will Ye Chen know her better than herself? This is not allowed!
"go out."
"Yes, Master." Ye Chen left the room and closed the door softly.
The night is still young, the twilight is diffuse, and there is no trace of moonlight.
The blue-gray stone bricks extend into the night with no end in sight.
His steps became heavier, and this night was another sleepless night.
"Ye Chen, does the master want you to accompany him on this trip?" Qiu Tong asked when he saw him coming back from Nether Palace.
The Netherworld Hall is the living hall of the owner, leaning against the cliff, at the far west side.
Wu Xin, who was not far away, stopped when he heard the words, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked towards Qiu Tong.
"Where to go?" Ye Chen frowned, his tone revealing a hint of inquiry, and the uneasiness in his heart wrapped around him like a vine.
"Didn't the master tell you? It could be as short as a year, or as long as maybe ten years. In such a long time, you have been with the master the longest. You should have guessed where the master is going."
Qiu Tong's tone was a bit aggressive and mocking, but also a bit probing. She didn't like Ye Chen either, because Ye Chen was unfathomable. Probably no one knew what Ye Chen was thinking except his master.
Ye Chen's face was pale and her fingertips were cold. Two years ago, she said that she was about to go to Lance Academy, but she never mentioned it.
He thought she didn't plan to go again, but he didn't expect that she deliberately didn't let him know. She never thought of taking him there from the beginning to the end? It was just his self-righteousness.
Wu Xin's calm and beautiful eyes looked at Ye Chen with a hint of coldness, as if observing the changes in his expression. Unfortunately, there was nothing but paleness and indifference.
"Ye Chen, do you know where the master is going?" The ridicule in Qiu Tong's eyes became even worse. She really wanted to tear apart Ye Chen's expressionless face.
"I don't know." After saying that, Ye Chen walked towards the dark night in the dusk. His steps were slow but heavy.
Qiu Tong looked at Ye Chen's back and curled her lips coldly, then caught up with Wu Xin who was about to leave, and smiled lukewarmly: "Wuxin, do you know where the master is going?"
"I don't know." Wu Xin didn't even look at Qiu Tong.
Even if she knew, how would she tell Qiu Tong without the master's instructions? I believe Ye Chen does the same, so Ye Chen probably knows.
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The next day, it was not until noon that a ray of sunlight penetrated into the fortress. Through the layers of water mist, even the scorching sun turned into soft light.
In the empty hall, there were four people standing, Jiangxue, Lengyu, Tongyun, Qingwu, two men and two women.
They are all around twenty years old, but they are calm and their cultivation level ranges from the fourth to the sixth level.