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After Yexi came out, she was invited by the steward, and Lan Qingcheng waited for Yexi to finish her work before retaliating, but before she could finish Yexi's work, she fell asleep first.

The afternoon sun was warm into the house, and the white sunlight was a little dazzling, but even so, Lan Qingcheng still slept soundly.

Since Ye Qin left, she had hardly slept well, and in the back hall of this money village, her mood was calm and stable that she had never had, and she slept very sweetly.

When Yexi returned to the back hall, she saw this picture.

Her hairband fell to the ground at some point, her long satin-like black hair was casually draped at her side, her face was pillowed with soft hair, her skin was better than snow, and the black and white color impact was like a meandering ink painting.

Her sleeping face was as defenseless as a baby, and people couldn't bear to hurt him when they saw it.

Seeing her sleeping appearance, the corners of Yexi's mouth hooked up a gentle arc.

The steward who followed Ye Xi looked at Ye Xi in surprise, he had never seen Ye Xi show such a gentle smile to any woman, and he had never even seen him be particularly kind to any woman.

Except for Blue Green City!

Well, this matter should be reported to the old lady, the old lady has been worried about the young master's lifelong affairs, and now that the young master finally has feelings for a woman, the old lady will definitely be very happy.

Thinking of this, the steward quietly withdrew from the room with great interest, and closed the door for the two of them very considerately.

Ye Xi slowly approached Lan Qingcheng, her steps were very light, she was afraid that it would disturb her, she raised her head slightly, and the golden pupils under the mask could clearly be seen, exuding a bewitching light, at this time, those pupils were full of tenderness and pampering.

A gust of wind blew in from the window, blowing a strand of her hair, which fell on her cheeks, making her sleep restless, her eyelashes chattering.

He couldn't help but raise his hand to brush the hair from her cheeks, and the thin calluses of his fingertips swept across her delicate skin, making her feel a tingling in her sleep, causing a tremor down her spine.

The tender cherry-like red lips opened slightly: "Ah Qin~~"

Her voice was like a whisper, and it clearly reached Yexi's ears.

The curvature of the corners of his mouth widened a little, and after listening to her words, the jealousy that had been hanging in his heart for most of the day disappeared without a trace.

I slept very deeply, and when I woke up again, it was already evening, and the golden sunset spilled in from the window, reflecting the golden splendor of the room.

Looking at the sky outside the window, she was shocked to realize that it was so late, and she had slept for so long.

My finger accidentally touched a piece of paper, and when I looked down, I caught a glimpse of a line of words: I have something to go out and come back in the evening!

Come back in the evening, you should be back now, right?

She held her forehead in annoyance, and was just about to get up, when a coat slipped off her shoulder, and she picked it up suspiciously, that dress was the one that Nightlight was wearing tonight.

Did he put it on her? That black-hearted guy, is he that kind?

As soon as he turned around, two men came in from outside the door, and with just one glance, Lan Qingcheng realized that the other party was guilty of martial arts.

"Who are you?" Lan Qingcheng stared at the other party vigilantly, and secretly pinched the silver needle in his sleeve.

The other party bowed his head politely and saluted.

"Our old lady asks you to come over."

"Who is your old lady?"

"Our old lady's surname is Night."

"Wait outside for a while, I'll be right there."

Ye Xi returned to the back hall of Qianzhuang, it was already dark, Lan Qingcheng who was originally in the room was gone, and there was a coat on the table that he had put on her when he left, and there were more words on the note he had left behind.

The flying and agile handwriting is obviously from Lan Qingcheng: The old lady of the night invited me to go.

When he saw the words on the note, his golden pupils suddenly shone coldly