Chapter 1294: My brother always wants to kill me (40) Fifth watch

Chapter 1294 My brother always wants to kill me (40) Fifth watch

Vaguely.

Yuanqian could feel the breath of the room, which seemed strangely familiar.

Especially the unsteady breathing sound.

Although he concealed it very well, most people can't hear it.

However, she is not an ordinary person!

Her hearing has always been extremely good.

Listen to the sound of breathing, there is still no problem.

Lying on the bed, she reluctantly pulled up the quilt and burrowed into the bed. Perhaps it was because she was too excited because she didn't show up for a long time. This time, she was surprisingly unable to fall asleep.

A little while later.

She felt that Chiwei's breathing was a little short, and estimated that she had been hiding in the dark for a long time.

Helplessly sighed in the bottom of my heart, then closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.

Soon, Chi Wei appeared from the dark place, glanced at the 'sleeping' Yuanqian, didn't stay any longer, turned around and left through the window.

Actually, the moment she opened her eyes and woke up, he could leave through the window.

As if by a strange coincidence, his footsteps couldn't move any more.

Finally, he simply hid in the dark.

Watch her wake up and wait for her to fall asleep again.

Before she went out, Gu Wu had already been waiting outside for a long time.

Although he stood still and didn't move, his heart was already thinking a lot uncontrollably.

For example: two people are alone, a man and a widow, what kind of sparks will they collide with?

Another example, Miss Chi is bold and reckless, and the master is arrogant and sullen, tsk, the two of them collided, it was wonderful to think about it.

I really want to watch a play, but unfortunately he doesn't have the guts.

He could only stay there anxiously, thinking back and forth about what might happen.

So, the moment Gu Wu saw Chi Wei, his first reaction was, what the fuck, master is so fast!

It's not in line with common sense!

Could it be...

Ahem, he didn't dare to think about the next thing, because Chiwei had already arrived before his eyes.

The distance between the two was very close, so he naturally didn't dare to think about it.

"Let's go!"

He frowned, his eyes cold.

"..." Gu Wu paused, such a trivial matter, does the master actually want to go in person?

The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is time to kill.

This night.

Yuanqian slept soundly until dawn.

As far as the palace is concerned, it is not so peaceful.

The next morning, the sky was slightly bright.

The twilight of the morning sun came in through the carved window, and it just happened to bloom on the edge of the shallow quilt to look like a blossoming flower.

Yuan was sleepy and his eyes were bleary, he covered his forehead with his small hand, and glanced at the somewhat glaring sunlight.

Another sunny day.

The general's mansion is still as usual.

Outside, the drums and gongs shook the sky, and something big happened.

Whether it's a storyteller in the city, or a restaurant or restaurant, everyone is talking about Yu Chengyan, the Prince of Yan.

As for why?

Let’s listen carefully—

It is said that just after midnight last night, when the main courtyard of Yan Wang's Mansion came out, there was an incomparably shrill ghost cry.

Immediately afterwards, the house was brightly lit.

Following the voice, he found King Yan's room, but the door was wide open, and the patrolling guards of the palace called out tentatively.

Unexpectedly, I heard a voice that I shouldn't have heard.

If the prince really did something with the maid in the house, he is a man of blood, and he can barely say it.

However, unexpectedly, two male voices came out!

Breathing sound, ambiguous sound, shame sound, sound in my ears! Incessantly!

The guards looked at each other.

But no one dared to go up and disturb, after all, it was a secret matter.

Finally, several people had no choice but to close the door intimately, and guarded outside the door, for fear that there would be another unknowing breach of the matter.

However, the roar, the sound of grief...

Too enthusiastic and eager, it rang for the whole night...

(end of this chapter)

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