Three minutes later, the guards went and returned.

"Little girl, let's go, the fourth master said, I don't see you. ”

Yan Wei wrinkled her little nose.

Missing?

The little fox is not in love with war either.

Fighting and breaking in, this way is too ugly, and it doesn't fit her fox's delicate and elegant temperament at all.

She turned and walked away.

*

In the evening, ten o'clock.

The girl familiarly found the master bedroom of the monarch's mansion and climbed over the wall to enter.

When he landed, he rolled on the ground.

Before Yan Yan could get up, a unique and noble voice came from above her head, and in the silent night, it sounded, "Who are you?"

Yan Yu stiffened.

She squatted on the ground, slowly raised her head, raised her little paw and waved, and said, "...... Hi, you're so late, haven't you slept yet?"

Very familiar greetings.

Jun Yanxi changed into a pure white silk nightgown, and in the dark room with no lights, illuminated by a faint and cool cold white moonlight, her long and thick eyelashes hung down, and her cold and beautiful eyes stared at the girl squatting on the ground.

His eyes are far from sharp.

However, being watched like that makes people automatically obedient and dare not be presumptuous.

Yan Yan lowered her head again and bit her nails.

The villain inside frantically banged his head on the ground.

Ahh

Why didn't you sleep today, why?!

Boom!

The little fox who was caught over the wall burst into tears, only feeling that the sight above his head was similar to the sword of Dax hanging over his head that might fall at any time.

Unknown and dangerous.

Jun Yanxi noticed the girl's demeanor, movements, and tone when she greeted him.

The girl's expression was a little embarrassed and annoyed by being caught, but her movements and tone revealed a very natural familiarity.

It's not a thief who simply climbs over the wall and comes in to do bad things.

[You're so late, haven't you slept yet?]

This sentence is also quite interesting.

Literally, it seems to be just a casual greeting to ease the atmosphere in an awkward situation.

However, if you think about it again, the girl's tone is difficult to define in a simple way.

Jun Yanxi fiddled with the Buddha beads on his wrist and said lightly, "Tell me, who are you?"

Yan Yan, "...... Can you not say it?"

It's one thing for her to be invited in brightly, and it's another thing to get caught red-handed by the owner's house when she comes in over the wall.

It's humiliating.

Overhead, there seemed to be a less obvious, slight laugh, "What do you say?"

Yan Yula shrugged her little head, gave up her dying struggle, racked her brains and thought about it, and now she should say what her identity is, "I am...... The one in the Shen family who once had a marriage contract with your eldest nephew, Shen Qianyan. ”

In the end, Yan Yan finalized such an identity for herself.

Jun Mocheng is the eldest grandson of the third generation of the current Jun family and the eldest son of Jun Yanxi's eldest brother.

In order not to be kicked out of here immediately, or to be arrested as a thief, Yan Yu tried her best to have a little relationship with the Jun family-

The one who was disliked by your eldest nephew, ex-fiancée.

Anyway, what she said was true.

Right now, she borrowed Shen Qianyan's body, and naturally took over her identity in the world.

Jun Yanxi's eyebrows were calm, and his tone was indifferent: "So?"

The little fox's eyes flowed, and he suddenly raised his hand to hug the man's thigh, pretending to be pitiful, and said miserably: "I was swept away, and now I have nowhere to go, can the fourth master take me in for one night~"

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