Luo Yibei walked step by step in the corridor of Leng's house, staring at the surroundings calmly as he walked.
Two servants followed him, keeping a distance out of respect.
Luo Yibei glanced sideways at the two people behind him and suggested coldly, "I want to visit Master Leng's courtyard."
The two servants looked at me and I looked at you. They seemed a little embarrassed after his words.
"What? Inconvenient?" Luo Yibei raised his eyebrows.
The place where Leng Qihan lived was usually not easily accessible. Not to mention the guests, even the servants did not dare to enter without permission.
The two servants lowered their heads, not knowing how to answer.
"Could he be hiding any secrets?" Luo Yibei smiled, half-jokingly.
"What are you talking about, Master Luo? Of course the Leng family doesn't know that." The servant quickly retorted.
"That's enough, lead the way!" Luo Yibei turned around and motioned to the two of them to go first.
The two servants hesitated for a moment, thinking that if Leng Qihan was really blamed, Luo Yibei should also be responsible, so they did not refuse.
Walking in front, the two led him to the courtyard where Leng Qihan lived.
A Chinese-style courtyard with beautifully trimmed flowers and trees, and an elegant ancient decoration. From entering the courtyard to walking in, the brick paving, pavilions and corridors exude low-key luxury.
If Leng Qihan is a person, he is restrained and luxurious.
"Is Master Leng here tonight?" Luo Yibei walked in front and asked casually as he walked.
"The young master is not here." One of the servants answered with his head lowered.
When the two of them were talking, their heads always kept a humble and lowered posture, never raising them.
"Really?" Luo Yibei stared at the two of them, then suddenly turned his eyes to the room closest to him, "Then I just went out for a walk."
The servant stood guard outside the door and did not follow him in.
Luo Yibei walked in the room, his eyes scanning every corner of the room, and his fingertips lightly traced along the wall.
His movements were slow and seemingly careless, but when he moved across them, his fingertips exerted great pressure.
The walls even made a dull sound.
After moving to one room, he moved to another.
Leng Qihan's courtyard, although he has always lived alone, has many rooms.
Luo Yibei walked from room to room without finding anything unusual, and then moved to Leng Qihan's bedroom.
The servant still didn't follow him in. He stood on the left and right at the door, his head always lowered, not paying attention to what he was doing.
After Luo Yibei entered, his eyes first glanced around the room, and then his fingertips slid between the walls and furniture again...
Fang Chixia sat in the room where Queen Sissi was hanging, calmly thinking about ways to solve the problem.
If this room was just a bedroom, she might still be able to find some excuse.
However, the suite was equipped with everything, so she couldn't even make up an excuse for the moment.
Gurgling.
My stomach growled just at this time.
She didn't know how long she had been unconscious before, but she was really hungry at this time.
Leng Qihan probably heard the sound and turned his head to stare at her.
"What do you want to eat?" Not mentioning Luo Yibei who was between the two of them, he was still the same person she first knew, as warm as a ray of sunshine in a world of ice and snow.
"Seafood." Fang Chixia made a tricky request.
Seafood and fresh food, she guessed, would not be in the kitchen refrigerator.