Chapter 654
Give him a vigil
Chapter 654 Give him a vigil (1)
With her soft body in his arms and her simple and honest sleeping posture, softness flashed across her black eyes, and she remembered that she was staying in the woodshed for the night, and her sword eyebrows frowned. , just so unhappy, the pace accelerated and moved forward, Junya's face was expressionless.
At this time, the firewood room was already pitch black, only supported by a dim oil lamp.
Ling'er was chased away by Murong Jinqi several times, but she still refused to leave, and always wanted to stay here with her young lady.
Murong Jinqi showed dissatisfaction on her indifferent face. It was already late at night, and Ling'er had to rely on her to be with her. She knew that she would suffer, but she didn't want Ling'er to suffer together. Dui couldn't sleep two people, so where is Ling'er going to sleep?
"Ling'er, if you don't go back, I will feel uneasy. Besides, if something happens to me in this mansion, you can go back to sleep and come back early in the morning, okay?" Murong Jinqi painstakingly persuaded road.
Ling'er stood aside, just staring at her, silent, this young lady drove her back to rest for her own good, but she was just worried.
In the end, Murong Jinqi showed a gentle expression, and said softly, "Ling'er, I don't blame you if you don't want to listen to me, after all..."
Before she finished speaking, Ling'er quickly replied, "I got it, I got it!" If her young lady said it casually, she would definitely become a girl who disobeyed her master. She also knew that the young lady's mind had been made , I had no choice but to give up my plan to stay overnight in the firewood house, but I thought in my heart that she would rush over at dawn this night, and it was late at night, everyone in the house was asleep, and the young lady should be fine. .
After a while, Ling'er reluctantly walked out of the firewood room, and carefully helped her lady close the door.
Murong Jinqi was the only one left in the firewood room, accompanied by an oil lamp.
Murong Jinqi leaned against the edge of the straw pile, her ordinary face looked even more demure under the oil lamp, she didn't feel sleepy, and didn't dare to fall asleep, the firewood house wasn't very dark, only the pile of coals was blacker. The firewood house looks very dark. If you want to say that she is not afraid, it is not entirely true. She is not afraid of the poor conditions here, but she is afraid. Looking around, she always feels that there is a soft sound, and she holds her breath sharply. Breathing slowly, I silently warned myself not to make a fuss, in the dead of night, even a little light noise can make people feel like a war, but the expression on his face seemed stiff.
She regretted letting Ling'er leave, if she was here now, she probably wouldn't be so scared anymore!
When He Lianjing came out along the road, he saw Ling'er walking back to the maid's courtyard alone. From this point of view, his own princess was left alone in the firewood room. But he was vaguely worried, with a solemn look on his face, and he even quickened his pace and walked towards the woodshed.
Sure enough, as soon as he approached the woodshed, he could only see a faint ray of light coming from inside the woodshed, drifting from time to time without moving, and there was the sound of frantic footsteps in the woodshed, obviously jumping and jumping, and listening carefully, it was There was not a single cry, and such a scene looked a little weird.
He Lianjing's black eyes kept looking around the side courtyard, the piled firewood was crowded and messy, and he glanced at the firewood room with the door tightly closed, and frowned. It should be pretty much the same on the outside.
(End of this chapter)
With her soft body in his arms and her simple and honest sleeping posture, softness flashed across her black eyes, and she remembered that she was staying in the woodshed for the night, and her sword eyebrows frowned. , just so unhappy, the pace accelerated and moved forward, Junya's face was expressionless.
At this time, the firewood room was already pitch black, only supported by a dim oil lamp.
Ling'er was chased away by Murong Jinqi several times, but she still refused to leave, and always wanted to stay here with her young lady.
Murong Jinqi showed dissatisfaction on her indifferent face. It was already late at night, and Ling'er had to rely on her to be with her. She knew that she would suffer, but she didn't want Ling'er to suffer together. Dui couldn't sleep two people, so where is Ling'er going to sleep?
"Ling'er, if you don't go back, I will feel uneasy. Besides, if something happens to me in this mansion, you can go back to sleep and come back early in the morning, okay?" Murong Jinqi painstakingly persuaded road.
Ling'er stood aside, just staring at her, silent, this young lady drove her back to rest for her own good, but she was just worried.
In the end, Murong Jinqi showed a gentle expression, and said softly, "Ling'er, I don't blame you if you don't want to listen to me, after all..."
Before she finished speaking, Ling'er quickly replied, "I got it, I got it!" If her young lady said it casually, she would definitely become a girl who disobeyed her master. She also knew that the young lady's mind had been made , I had no choice but to give up my plan to stay overnight in the firewood house, but I thought in my heart that she would rush over at dawn this night, and it was late at night, everyone in the house was asleep, and the young lady should be fine. .
After a while, Ling'er reluctantly walked out of the firewood room, and carefully helped her lady close the door.
Murong Jinqi was the only one left in the firewood room, accompanied by an oil lamp.
Murong Jinqi leaned against the edge of the straw pile, her ordinary face looked even more demure under the oil lamp, she didn't feel sleepy, and didn't dare to fall asleep, the firewood house wasn't very dark, only the pile of coals was blacker. The firewood house looks very dark. If you want to say that she is not afraid, it is not entirely true. She is not afraid of the poor conditions here, but she is afraid. Looking around, she always feels that there is a soft sound, and she holds her breath sharply. Breathing slowly, I silently warned myself not to make a fuss, in the dead of night, even a little light noise can make people feel like a war, but the expression on his face seemed stiff.
She regretted letting Ling'er leave, if she was here now, she probably wouldn't be so scared anymore!
When He Lianjing came out along the road, he saw Ling'er walking back to the maid's courtyard alone. From this point of view, his own princess was left alone in the firewood room. But he was vaguely worried, with a solemn look on his face, and he even quickened his pace and walked towards the woodshed.
Sure enough, as soon as he approached the woodshed, he could only see a faint ray of light coming from inside the woodshed, drifting from time to time without moving, and there was the sound of frantic footsteps in the woodshed, obviously jumping and jumping, and listening carefully, it was There was not a single cry, and such a scene looked a little weird.
He Lianjing's black eyes kept looking around the side courtyard, the piled firewood was crowded and messy, and he glanced at the firewood room with the door tightly closed, and frowned. It should be pretty much the same on the outside.
(End of this chapter)