Send the little girl to her room and put her on the bed.
The moonlight is as soft as water, shining through the gaps in the carved window panes and shining on the light silk mandarin purple curtains, reflecting the hazy shadows on the couch.
Jun Ziqian moved very gently, placed her properly, and wanted to get away as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, the hem of his clothes was grabbed by the little girl's hands, as soft as if they were boneless.
He raised his eyes, focusing on the gentle sleeping face of the little girl on the couch, and the sweet smile on her lips.
The candlelight casts slight shadows, and the little girl's cute sleeping face at this moment is so tender and touching.
It was in this brief moment that Jun Ziqian suddenly felt peaceful in his heart.
He had never felt like this before. The little girl was kind to him, attentive to him, pure and clean.
With a slight curl of his lips, Jun Ziqian's hand unconsciously stretched out, thinking toward her face...
I was stunned for a moment, then came back to my senses immediately.
This is the sister he recognized, how could that be allowed?
What's wrong with you?
He sighed slightly, pulled back his clothes, gently tucked her into bed, and then stood up.
The gentleman's Qianxiu eyes are deep and quiet, and no emotional changes can be seen in his quiet handsome face.
With a wave of his hand, the lights went out, and the door closed softly, leaving the room in darkness.
*
In the early morning, the garden is quiet and elegant.
The sun has gradually risen, shining brightly, the green leaves on the water are shining with color, and a warm light is flowing.
Ye Youlan was used to getting up early. When she woke up hazy, she saw herself on the bed.
Thinking of last night, it seems... Brother Yanzhi brought her back?
The corners of her lips were curved, and her sparkling eyes seemed to be filled with stars.
I happily got out of bed and walked out of the room, only to see Liuyun already guarding the door.
Seeing her come out, Liu Yun held her hand: "Miss Lan, you're awake. The master knows that you always get up early, so he asked his subordinates to prepare meals for you."
The master said that before Wu Mei comes back, Liu Yun will serve this little girl.
Liuyun was speechless and could only pray that Wumei would come back soon.
Ye Youlan relaxed her muscles and bones and walked on the cobblestone road by the lake. She pinched her neck for a moment and slowed down her steps.
While asking Liu Yun: "When did Brother Yanzhi come back last night?"
Liuyun followed behind and replied: "Choushi."
so late?
What on earth is Brother Yanzhi busy with?
When I walked to the main garden, I saw delicious meals already placed on the tables inside.
Ye Youlan walked in happily, sat down, and waited.
She frowned and asked Liuyun: "Where is brother Yanzhi?"
You're not going to be busy again, are you?
Something strange flashed across Liuyun's eyes.
He lowered his head and said: "Young master has gone to practice swordsmanship."
When Ye Youlan heard this, her eyes lit up: "Where is it?"
Liuyun responded: "I don't know."
Ye Youlan took a bite and suddenly heard his answer and looked over in confusion: "?"
Normally Liuyun would answer that he had no comment, but now he said he didn’t know?
Liu Yun stopped talking.
He really didn't know.
To be more precise, no one knows except Mo Zhu.
Because when the master is practicing his sword, everyone around him must stay away, otherwise they will be hurt by his powerful sword energy.
The room became quiet because of Liuyun's silence.
I thought I would see Brother Yanzhi when I woke up in the morning, and wanted to have breakfast with him.
At this moment, Ye Youlan had no taste in her mouth.
After breakfast, she sat in the waterside pavilion, holding her chin and looking at the white lotus in the pool. At this time, she no longer thought about admiring the lake.
After a while, she cheered up. She couldn't waste time here. She always had to look for it to know what Brother Yanzhi was up to.
She has not forgotten her one-month agreement to find out his mysterious identity.