He smiled charmingly, and the interest in the raised corners of his lips became a little more intense. He raised his hand and elegantly twisted the black cloth covering her face with two fingers.
Mo Shuang's face turned pale, and she looked at him in horror with her big eyes, her heart pounding as if it was about to jump out of her throat.
Seeing that the big hand was about to tear off the black cloth, she closed her eyes in despair. At this moment, suddenly, a small stone shot out of the air and hit the back of Leng Qisu's hand.
He was caught off guard, grunted, and let her go. Before he could react, another thick wave of white smoke filled the air.
Someone came to the rescue!
Mo Shuang was so happy that she didn't think much about it. Taking advantage of Leng Qisu's unpreparedness, she quickly tapped her toes and flew away.
Fearing that the smoke was poisonous, Leng Qisu held his breath, spun around, and flew out of the range of the smoke, only to find that the entrance to the huge temple was empty.
They were just a little bit close to seeing her true face in Lushan, but Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and killed her. It seemed that they still had a gang.
Who is this person
How did she learn of his whereabouts
He pursed his lips and twisted his handsome eyebrows slightly, and the sight of her in his arms again appeared with her eyes wide open and frightened.
That look...
That look looked very much like a person.
***
Without stopping for a moment, Leng Qisu quickly returned to the palace and came to the door of Youmei Garden, where he saw candles unexpectedly lit inside.
Sure enough, I haven't slept yet.
If it was her, she would have injuries on her right arm and left thigh.
His eyes flashed slightly, and he pushed the door straight in.
But what he didn't expect was that there was no one in the room.
The lights are on, but no one is there. Haven't you come back yet
The candlelight flickered on the desk, and there was an unfinished cup of tea next to the candlelight. He picked it up, put it under his nose and sniffed, and found that it had already been swallowed lukewarm.
His thin lips pursed into a cold straight line. He looked around and saw that a corner of the quilt on the bed had been lifted. It looked like he had not had time to fold the quilt after getting up.
He closed his eyes, walked over, reached into the quilt, and found that there was no warmth in the quilt.
Is it really her
The fists in the sleeves of his robe were clenched unconsciously. Leng Qisu closed his eyes. He couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. He only felt a mixture of emotions, including anger, disappointment, and even a trace of something he didn't understand. Sad and heartbroken.
Okay, I am waiting for you here!
What else will you say when you come back
With his eyebrows slightly raised, he opened the corner of his robe and sat by the desk. Suddenly, there was a "crash" sound, like the sound of something falling into the water. When he listened carefully, it was gone again.
(End of chapter)