Chapter 1872

Shen Ning doesn't care. She even hopes that Chu Shaoyang will take a fancy to one or two maid maids and take them into the room, so as to save him from pestering himself and saying those disgusting words to himself.

But Chu Shaoyang, like a blind man, didn't even look at all the eye waves he sent.

From the beginning to the end, his eyes did not leave her.

Now they have divided their houses. I think there must be some maids and maids who can't help but want to take the initiative to throw themselves in their arms!

She had a good mood to see the play, waiting upstairs to see the play, but did not expect that all the servant girls were chushaoyang mercilessly driven out, one by one in a panic to flee.

"Tut Tut, I didn't expect that Chu Shaoyang was still a quiet Liu Xiahui."

Shen Ning said to herself. She leaned against the head of the bed, supported her chin, and looked at a candle in front of her bed. Many thoughts came and went in her mind.

According to her idea now, she wants to pat her ass and leave like this.

But when she thought of Chu Shaoyang's affectionate eyes, as well as his eyes that drunken people do not pay for their lives, she was ruthless.

At the same time, only when she can get out of the house is a pair of beautiful wings.

Thinking of this, she could not help but stand up, went to the window, opened the window, looked at the moon outside the window, and sighed a long breath.

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of her, as if something flashed past her.

She rubbed her eyes and looked intently. Her eyes fell on the tall Cinnamomum cassia tree in the yard. She was surprised and took a cold breath.

I saw that the tree did not know when more than a figure, is staring at himself, face is hard to hide the color of amazement.

The osmanthus tree was very close to the window. The man stood on the branch, only three feet away from the deep. As long as he stretched out his arm, he could touch her, but the man did not move. His body rose and fell with the branches, looking like he was about to fall down at any time.

He was a young man in white with a long body and a wonderful appearance. However, at the age of eighteen or nine, he could still feel his clear and bright facial features in the night, just like the person in the painting, which made her suddenly bright.

"You..."

Shen Ning opened her mouth and was about to ask, "who are you?"

All of a sudden, the young man in white rushed to her like a bird. He fell quietly and covered her mouth.

"Shh, don't talk." His voice sounded close to her ear, and I believe that no one else could hear him except her.

Shen Ning blinked. Although the strange young man in white covered her mouth as soon as she came up, she had a strange feeling when she saw the young man in white. It was as if he was a very familiar and close person. He should not hurt himself and have no malice to himself.

Who is he?

"Don't talk. Chu Shaoyang is downstairs. His martial arts are very high. He can hear you just by saying a word. I don't want him to know that I exist." The young man in white didn't let go of his hands, and his lips opened and closed slightly. He used the technique of transmitting sound into secret.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. If you promise to keep quiet, I'll let you go." He said again.

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