Are the people who come to the boarding room really just a simple board?

But in her heart, she faintly felt that even if she had never seen it, even if she had seen it, she didn't know it, but she just thought that the person who came to stay in the other garden was ...... Eight or nine out of ten are not the real history of the Tai Hospital at all!

If not, then why impersonate?

These should be tight, but they are not as profound as her current sense of powerlessness, if she has wide hands and eyes, why can she not sleep so well now!

Thinking of this, Ning Fu couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, and he couldn't help but turn over.

There seemed to be some movement outside.

She was shocked.

She had always been a person with sharp nerves, and even if she changed her shell, it didn't affect anything—if it weren't for this keen intuition, she would have died at the hands of the man in black when she walked out of the underground palace of Qiaojialing Tower.

"Frost Countenance!" She got up and picked up the gauze tent: "You go and see, I seem to hear something!" ”

Shuangrong didn't hear it, but quickly answered, Ning Fu heard her neatly dressed and went to the ground, lit the candles in the outer hall and opened the door and went out.

Not long after Shuang Rong went out, the door rang again, and it was Li's mother's voice: "Shuang Rong has gone out, I'll come over to accompany the third lady for a while." With that, he walked in.

Ning Fu was a little embarrassed and nodded.

Mother Li moved a corner stool and sat not far from her bed, comforting Ning Fu: "Don't be nervous, even if you are so bold, we also have a lot of nurseries with some skills in the garden, and it will be fine." ”

As soon as her words fell, Shuangrong turned back: "Miss, it was the person from the boarding house who couldn't sleep at night, and caught a handful of fish food in the garden to feed the koi. ”

"Feed the fish?" Ning Fu frowned, thinking about the distance between the garden and his own sprinkler courtyard, looked at the incense, and burned his nails from the time the frost went out to the time he came back: "At this hour? How many people? ”

Shuang Rong hesitated: "I didn't see the specifics with my own eyes, I only saw one, it was a young man, his appearance was good, but he was really spiritual." I don't think this master of the academy is not cheesy, and the little guy around him is not as arrogant as other officials......"

As she said this, Ning Fu seemed to hear someone walking around the room.

She couldn't help but be creepy, and said, "What kind of sound is this?" His voice was tense and extremely guarded.

Shuangrong and Li's mother glanced at each other, and then the two came forward to protect her, Li's mother thought that she was afraid that she was just finishing the funeral for Master Qiao, and her voice was very kind and gentle: "In spring, the wind is strong, the trees are high, and it is common for leaves to sweep the windows and roofs. ”

Ning Fu was stunned, but quickly calmed down, she sat up straight, thought for a while, and said: "Somehow, today is a little too abnormal, disturbing Mother Li's rest, it's good to stay with me here, it's not good to alarm more people, Mother Li go and rest." ”

Mother Li was a little hesitant.

Ning Fu saw something strange from her face.

She asked in a deep voice, "Does Mother Li have something to ask?" ”

Mother Li hesitated slightly, and then her voice was a little lower: "There is something I didn't say during the day, but when I thought about it later, you had already rested, when I came out of the back door alley of the Wang family during the day, my back was always hairy, and I always felt that someone was staring at it as if I was cold, and when I looked back, I couldn't see anything......

"Suspicion gives rise to dark ghosts!" Shuangrong looked at Ning Fu's expression and hurriedly interrupted Mother Li: "You are secretly visiting, naturally you are nervous......

"Probably." Mother Li could only answer like this, smiled reluctantly and said: "Anyway, after I came out of Wangjia Hutong, I went to Yuanzheng's house again, asked them for a prescription to replenish my body, and handed a few purses to my mother-in-law, which was a cover-up......"

Ning Fu's expression was slightly condensed, and he was silent for a while, saying hard work, and wanted to hand over some benefits but was penniless, and finally took the bracelet on his wrist down and stuffed it over.

Mother Li said that she would not accept anything, she could naturally see that this little thing was at most a matter of broken silver, if it were not for the money, she would not take such a heavy gold bracelet.

"This is what we should do, thanks to the third lady, you reminded me, I don't know how to thank you, how to ask for your reward again."

It was still Shuangrong who stepped forward and rewarded the broken silver she was carrying, this was when she came out to look for Ning Fu and brought her savings with her, otherwise how could it be convenient, Mother Li was not good to push it again, and after taking it, she retreated.

Shuang Rong wanted to appease a few words, but was interrupted by Ning Fu's yawn: "It's really tiring after tossing this circle, let's rest." ”

When the sound of frost Rong's steady breathing sounded outside, Ning Fu carefully turned over and sat up on the bed.

She felt like she had a drum in her heart, and she couldn't sleep because of the beating, so that she couldn't restrain herself at all.

She got out of bed, silently opened the space, and the one-meter-square cube unfolded silently above her wrist, chamfered translucent and slightly turned, and she reached in......

Rustling.

Wow.

Her back tightened, and she immediately closed the space, silently flipped back into the bed and slipped in.

The sound of frost Rong's breathing was still steady, everything returned to normal between the lightning flashes, and there was no sound in the room, Ning Fu could even hear the burning sound of the soothing incense in the corner.

She used all her self-control to let herself slowly make a gentle breathing sound.

She turned back because she seemed to see something.

Or uncertainly, she might, perhaps, see only one line.

The thread spilled in through the crack in the door like smoke.

Then, just as she was fully lying back on the bed, she heard a voice wafting over, like a spit and a murmur.

She couldn't see behind her, and she couldn't see the outside or outside, but she could clearly feel that there was an uninvited guest in this room.

She closed her eyes.

She could feel the figure of the man long, surrounded by a black cloud, spread out somewhere in her room, maybe the robe was not black, but it felt like it was for her, like a sparkling river in the hazy moonlight, but there was a fine silver light in the darkness.

Her eyes were closed, but she could clearly and vaguely feel that the man seemed to be smiling.

But it was clear that the man was not facing her, but she just knew that the man was smiling at her.

This strange and indescribable smile is like being separated by a thousand waters, and it is like being covered with layers of skein, separated by several lifetimes, separated by the sky and the sea, cold and full of ridicule.

If it weren't for the time and space, I'm afraid that the living would be scared to death.

But if it weren't for someone else, she wouldn't have felt it.

She didn't know how long it had been, but she felt that this time was longer than the ten days she had in the spaceship.

It wasn't until the evil and dark feeling disappeared that she turned over and looked at the top of the tent in a daze.

Half of his body was numb and sweaty.