Chapter 331： Thinking of Jun for many years (2/2)

And this compartment.

I have reached the courtyard where Chu Qingyan and others live.

He had already ascertained from the lower population the location of the room where these people lived. He successfully touched Cheng Yanluo's room. At this time, she was just away. He walked to the table and the medicine box in his sleeve slipped into his hand He opened it, took out the pill inside, and then took the lid of the incense burner and threw the pill into it, then quickly closed it.

At this moment there was a footstep approaching, without thinking much, he turned over and went out the window.

As soon as people went out, Cheng Yanluo opened the door.

She didn't like to close the windows during the day, when the cold wind blew when she came back, she stepped forward and closed it.

But as soon as she turned around, she smelled a faint fragrance in the air.

Strange, she didn't smell incense. Where did this smell come from?

Suddenly she felt dizzy.

He turned his back to Cheng Yanluo's room, showing a smug smile, and then quickly left for another room.

The ethereal spirit was reading a medical book at this time and suddenly heard a knock on the door.

”Empty son, Girl Cheng said that something should call you to pass.” A female voice rang outside the door.

Empty spirit heard the words, with some surprises, Xiaoyan ignored him recently and never took the initiative to find him. How could he suddenly want to find him tonight?

”What did she say?” Ethereal didn't move, hesitantly asked.

”Girl Cheng did not say, only that you love to go.” The female voice sounded again.

”Slave resigned.” Before the ethereal responded, the man had retreated.

If someone is outside, it will scare the courage, and a man who has been so rigorous actually speaks with a woman's voice.

The ethereal didn't think about it, so he got up and opened the door. At this time there was no trace of the messenger outside. He sighed and ran really fast. But this day is really cold, if you do n’t run a little faster, you will be cold.

He turned and closed the door, then walked towards Cheng Yanluo's room.

Xiao Yan is not enough to toss him all the way, he is not allowed to live in the middle of the night, I do n’t know that he is alone, he ca n’t be alone, and it ’s still midnight!

Her sense of crisis is too weak, and she needs to talk about him in the future.

Just as the thought flashed, his heart twitched slightly.

I don't know if he will have the opportunity to tell her this later.

If she is unwilling to forgive him, then after Jiang Guo and his party, I'm afraid they will never see each other again.

He walked to her room with all his heart, and raised his hand and tapped.

But no one responded for a long time. He frowned slightly, and the candlelight inside was still on. Isn't anyone here?

”Xiaoyan, this is Murong Yu, are you in there?”

He slammed the door again, followed by what seemed to be the sound of falling to the ground, and then the sound of mixed footsteps came towards him.

He hadn't retracted his hand, and the door had been opened.

At this moment, before he could see her, he felt a hot air spray on his face.

And a pair of vine-like hands were wrapping around his neck.

”Sijun has been thinking of him for years.”

Murong Ye.

The ethereal body shook.