Chapter 1290 (1/2)

He was shrewd and careful until he was sure that there was no danger in the whole Guanju palace, and then he appeared outside the door of Shen Ning's bedroom.

The maids and eunuchs all slept soundly in their own rooms.

This time, the master is in the room. He has no interest in those ants. Killing these people can only smear his hands.

The hour he chose happened to be the darkest before dawn and his favorite time to do it.

With a push, the door opened.

A candle was lit in the room, and a dim light was emitted in front of the bed. A slender figure was sleeping in the tent on the bed.

He recognized at a glance that the familiar figure was his goal for the night.

It's not the first time I've seen her.

During this period of time, he would think of her every day, thinking of her smile, every move, every tiny movement, the sly eyes of a fox when he spoke, all of which he remembered clearly.

Damn it!

Hate why he didn't see it at that time!

The young man in red walked to the bed step by step, and the tent was hanging down, and she was sleeping in it.

The face, which appeared in his dream countless times, was quiet and serene in the candlelight that was clearly extinguished. She not only had a good sleep, but also had a beautiful appearance.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly and he couldn't help laughing.

Yes, he would think of her every day. Every time he thought of her, he would like to strip her skin and bone!