Yan Yan's hands were busy at this time. She was thinking about how to give Xing Ziyuan a knife.
Looking down at Xiao Bai Zhu, he was held very calmly by Yan Yan.
[How about I throw you in later to divert Xing Ziyuan’s attention?]
Yan Yan signaled with his eyes and sent a message to him through the air.
Even though Yan Yan was teasing him like this, Xiao Bai Zhu still looked calm, determined that Yan Yan did not dare to throw him in to punish Ziyuan.
Yan Yan really wouldn't throw him in, but Xing Ziyuan was just one step away from seeing her hand holding the window frame.
She looked down, then up, and decided to climb up first.
Just as she was about to move up with all her strength, a voice stopped her in place.
"Zi Yuan, the Xie family girl came to see you today, why didn't you reply?"
It was Mrs. Xing who was calling. Xing Ziyuan no longer moved forward, but he didn't leave either. He stood in front of the exposed window.
Yan Yan didn't know if Xing Ziyuan saw her.
Just as he was frowning, he heard the maid downstairs say that Xing Ziyuan was not in the boudoir.
Mrs. Xing sat on the first floor for a while, and then left after making sure that there was no sound in the boudoir.
After Mrs. Xing left, Xing Ziyuan, who was standing in front of the exposed window, made some movement.
Yan Yan held his breath and listened to the footsteps.
——He's going to the third floor.
Yan Yan jumped out of the window to the second floor, put down the little white candle he was holding and stretched his shoulders.
"Since you are here to see Xing Ziyuan, why do you still avoid her?" Xiao Bai Zhu asked puzzledly.
Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, "Yes."
Xiao Bai Zhu: "..."
"The girl from the Xie family who came looking for embroidered shoes is the Xie family where Xing Ziyuan stayed temporarily before, right?" Yan Yan led Xiao Baizhu to the third floor, "They are all young ladies from aristocratic families, why do you want a pair of embroidered shoes?"
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"Didn't you see what Xing Ziyuan had on him?"
"What?" Yan Yan was stunned for a moment.
She just jumped down from the third floor and happened to see someone in the pavilion on the second floor. She didn't even have time to look and hid aside.
Speaking of which, I haven't even seen clearly whether the person in the pavilion is Xing Ziyuan.
"Forget it, you'll see it soon."
What he said reminded Yan Yan of what Feng Luan had said before, about the evil spirit that was both at Xing Ziyuan's feet and on her body.
They all said they could see it, but she didn't. Didn't this make her feel itchy?
When Yan Yu has something on his mind, he is not alert enough.
No, when she raised her head, she almost fell down the wooden ladder in shock.
"Miss Yan."
Xing Ziyuan stood face to face with Yan Yan at the top of the stairs. Seeing that Yan Yan was so frightened by her that he staggered and almost fell down the stairs, he still looked calm and did not help her.
"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time. I saw no one and came in to take a look." Yan Yan entered someone else's boudoir without permission without changing his attitude or his heart beating.
Xiao Bai Zhu was speechless.
What does it mean to come in and take a look when there is no one around? You can't be a thief so blatantly.
"Miss Yan, what do you want from me?" Xing Ziyuan stood at the top of the stairs, with no intention of inviting Yan Yan in to sit down.
It was getting late at this time, there were no candles lit in the third-floor pavilion, and even the terrace was closed.
Behind Xing Ziyuan, there was darkness, like a black wall, so thick that it was eerie.
And there was a pair of eyes in the darkness, staring at Yan Yan.
Yan Yan can't see it, but he can feel it.
There is indeed evil in Xing Ziyuan's body, and she also knows what the formation on the third floor of the pavilion is used for.
Just to cover up the evil spirits in Xing Ziyuan.
Recently, many Taoist priests have come to Yunze City. Because Feng Luan is weak, Xingjutang has invited many Taoist priests to the house.
But no one noticed the presence of evil spirits in the Xing Mansion.
Behind Xing Ziyuan, there was a dark color that even her Hei Wuchang could not see clearly.
Yan Yan said shamelessly: "Won't you invite me in to sit down?"
Xing Ziyuan looked straight ahead at Yan Yan, "It's getting late, Miss Yan should go back as soon as possible."
You're welcome, very polite.
Polite, very polite.
When had Xing Ziyuan ever been so polite to her? Before, he wanted to scold her before he could finish a sentence.
"What if I have to go in?" Yan Yan raised the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Xing Ziyuan stopped talking and stood at the top of the stairs, blocking the entire third-floor pavilion behind him.
If Yan Yan had to go in, he would have to move Xing Ziyuan away.
Yan Yan stretched out his hand to pull her.
I pulled it, but it didn't pull.
I pulled it, but it didn't move.
Yan Yan was still holding Xing Ziyuan's sleeve in his hand, thinking to himself: If ghost power is used, the evil spirits in Xing Ziyuan's body will alert them.
But without using ghost power, she couldn't pull Xing Ziyuan away and couldn't enter the pavilion.
Then wouldn't this trip be in vain?
Suddenly, the small white candle she was holding with her other hand moved.
Xiao Bai Zhu was a small person, so he bent down and walked in through the crack in the door.
Xing Ziyuan was also stunned. She only focused on Yan Yu and forgot about the child beside her.
And this kid was able to ignore the formation she set up and get in.
When Xing Ziyuan looked at Xiao Bai Zhu in shock, Yan Yan turned sideways and got in from her side.
As soon as you enter the pavilion, you can see clearly before your eyes.
It was the pavilion full of screens she saw from the beams, but the surrounding area was a little darker, so dark that she could only vaguely see the outline of the screens.
She wanted to reach out to hold Xiao Bai Zhu, but she saw Xiao Bai Zhu staring at Xing Ziyuan behind her.
Only then did she realize that she had forgotten that the evil spirit was most likely to be possessing Xing Ziyuan.