The bedroom was very gloomy, the windows were closed tightly, and a brazier was lit in the corner, which was a little warmer than outside.

Hearing the movement, Zhuang Xiaoyu thought it was Yu Sui who had gone and returned it, and said, "I have nothing to do here, you should go to rest earlier and wake me up earlier tomorrow.

My father's health is getting worse day by day, and his temper is getting worse day by day. I hope he can get better soon. "

There was a sound of closing the door, but there was no answer from Yu Sui in the room.

After a while, Zhuang Xiaoyu realized something was wrong. She opened her eyes and sat up with her arms propped up. Just as she opened the gauze curtain, a tall figure walked up to her and sat down by the bed.

Although the light was too dim to see clearly, Zhuang Xiaoyu still recognized Qin Wuyan at a glance, and she blurted out in disbelief: "Ayan?"

In the past, when Qin Wuyan came here, he always entered through the window in the middle of the night.

But tonight, he walked in through the main entrance.

Moreover, in the afternoon, after she waited on her father to sleep, his father had a nightmare. After waking up, he flew into a rage, and immediately sent two more teams of guards to the mansion to patrol.

Compared with the past, there are at least three times more guards patrolling than before, and her courtyard has an additional layer of protection. How did Qin Wuyan walk in so swaggeringly?

Qin Wuyan's eyes had already adapted to the darkness in the room, and he could clearly see the surprised expression on Zhuang Xiaoyu's face. He sighed silently in his heart, and put his arms around him: "What's the matter, I don't want to Have you seen me?"

In the past, when Zhuang Xiaoyu was on Zhuangzi, waiting for his arrival all night and all night, she threw herself into his arms every time, and was very happy. Tonight when he came to see her, she only got surprise and doubt on her face. Not the slightest bit happy.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's reaction made Qin Wuyan very uneasy.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was held in Qin Wuyan's arms, and replied in a low voice: "How could it be possible that I don't want to see you, but there are many guards in this mansion, I'm afraid that you will be discovered and cause unnecessary trouble."

Qin Wuyan was relieved: it turned out that he was just worried about him.

Qin Wuyan smiled, lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair: "Don't worry about me, since I can come in, I won't put myself in danger again.

You don't have to be so frightened, I will come to see you often in the future.

No one will ever separate us again. "

Zhuang Xiaoyu was lying in his arms, her breath was full of the familiar and unique body fragrance of men, but... there seemed to be another faint smell.

It's a mixed scent, it seems to be...a mix of various autumn chrysanthemums.

Yu Sui likes to tinker with all kinds of spices, and likes to make scented pills from the flowers of the four seasons for her to wear on her body.

But she clearly remembered that Qin Wuyan never wore any fragrances, and his clothes were never infused with various fragrances, and the most that remained on the clothes was the wooden fragrance of insect repellent.

In this regard, Qin Wuyan has never been a particular person, but this fragrance is clearly emanating from his body.

Zhuang Xiaoyu hugged Qin Wuyan: "Where did you go today?"

"As usual, I just dealt with some trivial matters in the Min Mansion."

Qin Wuyan's thin lips slipped from the top of her hair to her cheeks, "Xiao Yu, I..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu pushed him away: "Go to my dressing table and take out the pearl hairpin, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I want to talk to you."

Qin Wuyan smiled sullenly, and pushed Zhuang Xiaoyu down on the quilt: "It's the same if we talk like this."