Chapter 280 (2/2)

Inside is a bedroom.

This is a secret stronghold of the ghost sect.

The first time he went to bed, Duan Xin didn't remember. He felt that he had been lying down for ten years. Fatigue and pain seemed like a beast, but he insisted on holding on. He had missed a scene where Shangguan Youji healed for himself. He didn't want to miss it again.

Shangguan Youji was carefully wrapped up.

Sniffing her faint fragrance, Duan Xin was intoxicated again, but he also found that as soon as the Qingcheng woman came back, there was always a faint sadness in her eyebrows, which was not as cold as when she first met.

Duan Xin couldn't help but want to explore her secret. He gently shook her hand and said, ”what are you thinking?”

Shangguan Youji was stunned and said, ”how do you know which way we go? Who gave him the news? ”

Duan Xin also had doubts, but he didn't want to think about it at the moment. He said, ”you know that's not what I want to ask.”

Although Shangguan Youji felt Duan Xin's concern, she still responded with cold eyes and said, ”take a day off and I'll take you tomorrow.”

As soon as she left, little Lori ran into the door and saw that Malone, Luo Yi and Wu Cheng were all guarding Duan Xin's door and said, ”what are you doing? How's Duan big fool? ”

Malone said, ”he's still alive.”

Luo also sighed: ”yes, he is still alive. Some people must be unhappy. For example, they provide the route to the informants who want to die.”

Wu Cheng said coldly, ”if I know who he is, I promise to break him.”

Little Laurie's eyes were shining. She withdrew two steps for some reason and said, ”you're sick. You're three freaks. No, plus Duan big fool, you're four!”

Luo also said, ”so clever, do you know who is the informant?”

Little Laurie said, ”cut, what informer? You don't protect Duan fool well. You blame others. I haven't seen it.”

With that, she slipped out.

One day, another night.

Duan Xin healed all the wounds that could be cured with the tongue of all souls. He could get out of bed. Then, he couldn't lie down. He dressed himself up in the mirror and said, ”you are a dynamic person, nicknamed charming dashai.”

Midnight, cool.

The night in the deep mountains always has its own mystery and joy. When the tired birds return to their nests, the trees rustle, when the bright moon is hanging high and scattered with long white light, if you are willing to drink a pot of wine and live near the water tower, you will first feel at ease.

No matter between Jin and Song Dynasties, they are above Xihuang.

Duan Xin is neither emperor nor God. After enjoying the night scene, he thought of beauty!

Then he quietly touched and appeared in front of Shangguan Youji's house.

The room is lit by candles. There is fragrance and flower fragrance in the room.

He raised his hand to knock on the door and stopped by magic. He leaned close to his ears and listened carefully to the sound inside.

Only quiet, quiet flower fragrance.

Perhaps because it was too close, the door was squeezed open by his big skull.

He was quite worried that the creak of the wooden door would wake the sleeping beauty, but to his surprise, there was no sound.