"It's not happy, but it's not unhappy either." The dark guard didn't know what to say, so he simply said, "Although the humble person didn't hear what Min Rui said to his wife clearly, Miss Yu Sui and the nanny seem to be right. Min Rui's impression was very good, and the two praised Min Rui lavishly.
He also said... also said that it would be great if Min Rui went to the priest's mansion to propose marriage earlier, or the person the eldest lady met at the beginning was the young master of the Min family. Maybe the person the eldest lady loves is The young master of the Min family..."
Every time the dark guard uttered a word, Qin Wuyan's face darkened, and in the end, Qin Wuyan's handsome face was completely darkened.
The dark guard noticed that the surrounding air pressure was not right, so he quickly changed the subject and talked about other things in the priest's mansion, and Qin Wuyan's expression eased.
After the secret guard reported, he quickly hid in the dark, away from Qin Wuyan.
Qin Wuyan stood there thinking for a long time, no wonder Min Rui sent someone to follow him tonight, probably because he was afraid that he would go to Zhuangzi to find Min Huizhu.
Now that he has come to the priest's mansion, Min Rui doesn't care whether he is dating Zhuang Xiaoyu or not.
It's just that the letters between the two of them are now in his hands, and some of the contents have been deleted by him. He doesn't want Min Rui to have any meetings or contacts with Zhuang Xiaoyu, so naturally he invites Min Rui to Zhuang Xiaoyu. Everything about going to Qingyu Temple was erased, and there was no mention of it.
Now that the two of them met, they even used the envelope, fearing that his wishful thinking would be seen through by Min Rui, and he will be even more cautious in the correspondence between them in the future.
Qin Wuyan didn't know how long he stood there in the dark, until his body was wet with dew and frost before he walked into the priest's mansion from the backyard.
Entering Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard unimpeded, he found that the lights inside had already been extinguished, and even the lights hanging on the eaves and tree branches were dim and not lit.
Qin Wuyan felt a little surprised, Xiao Yu was always afraid of the dark, how could he order people to turn off all the lights in this courtyard, but only hung two lanterns at the entrance of the courtyard.
Qin Wuyan raised his feet and walked inside, walked through the long corridor, entered the inner room, stood in front of the bedroom, and was about to raise his hand to push the door when he sensed that there were people around.
He stopped his hand, turned around, and saw Zhuang Xiaoyu wearing a black cloak, standing not far from the side, looking at him for a moment.
Qin Wuyan has excellent eyesight, can see things at night, and is extremely defensive, but he didn't notice anyone following him along the way, it seems that Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't follow him.
Qin Wuyan put his hands behind his back, walked towards Zhuang Xiaoyu, and asked gently: "Xiaoyu, it's so late, where have you been?"
Looking around, he said again: "Aren't you always afraid of the dark, do you have to light lamps in this yard, why is it so dark, there are no lights?"
He raised his hand, touched Zhuang Xiaoyu's shoulder, and stroked her back with his palm: "Why is your body so cold, where did you go?"
"I wanted to go out secretly..." Zhuang Xiaoyu lowered her eyes: "But I didn't expect you to arrive first."
The night was dark, and the long crow-feather eyelashes covered the emotions in her eyes, making it impossible to distinguish the meaning in her eyes.
Qin Wuyan pushed open the door, wrapped her in his long arms, and walked into the bedroom with her.
The man closed the door casually, lowered his voice, and asked, "It's so late, what are you going out for?"
"Every time you came to see me, I was afraid that you would be in danger, so I planned to try to go out to find you. I thought it would be too bright to leave, so I ordered someone to turn off the lights in the courtyard." The night was cold in early winter. It was cold, Zhuang Xiaoyu shivered from the cold, she took off her cloak and night clothes, rubbed her hands vigorously, trying to warm her body up.