The embroidered brocade shoes gently stepped on the delicate felt, she tried to slow down her movements, her whole body entered a state of tension, and the second time she entered his bedroom, it was still better than the first shock, the room was dark, and the wide jade-inlaid tooth bed seemed to occupy most of the house.

She came to the rosewood desk with a precise goal, it was full of books and sandalwood boxes, she rummaged lightly, but did not find the human skin mask that made her suspicious, after half a ring, she turned over the whole room, and she found nothing, and she was a little anxious.

Just as she was about to leave, she glanced at the jade-inlaid tooth bed, and was attracted by a black box lying tightly next to the pillow, she hurriedly walked over, picked up the black box, opened it suddenly, and suddenly, the joy in her heart instantly bloomed on her face.

A strong smell of strange medicine came to her nose, stimulating her sense of smell, she covered the sneeze that was about to blurt out, rubbed her nose, and relieved the discomfort, the black box contained a transparent liquid, this strange smell of medicine was emitted by the liquid, and it was soaked in the human skin mask she said she was looking for.

She reached out and picked up the mask in the liquid, and carefully pondered it, from the eyes to the bridge of the nose to the chin, although it is an abstract line shape, it is enough to make a well-informed and imaginative modern person in the 21st century associate with a real face.

Her face became darker and darker, her sassy brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and her mood became anxious.

"Where have you seen it again? Where? She muttered under her breath.

Suddenly, the sound of a maid praying was heard outside the door. Zhen Yue's back trembled, she was not at a loss because of the emergency, she put away the mask in an orderly manner, and then left the bedroom with flying steps, came to the main hall, and quickly picked up the tea tray.

I saw that the woman's originally calm complexion changed in an instant, as if a rainstorm was coming, and she looked anxiously at the hands holding the plate, where she had just touched the human skin mask, and the human skin face was soaked in liquid. It's already stained with those pungent medicinal smells. At this time, even she could smell it, not to mention the owner of Xixiang, who was afraid that his nose was more intelligent than that of a dog.

The sound of the temple door being pushed open was like the sound of a ghost from hell, piercing every inch of her skin. Stir up pimples all over the body. With the creak of the door opening. Hair stands on end.

Suddenly, as the door of the temple opened, she slammed the entire tea tray at herself. The tea was hot, she was not afraid at all, the crisp cracking sound resounded throughout the dormitory in an instant, quite deafening, the fragrance of tea was fragrant, and it was blown away by the cool breeze blowing from outside the hall, and in an instant, lingering around, covering the smell of medicine overflowing between the fingers.

The first to rush into the hall was the left remnant who drew his sword, obviously hearing the sound, thinking that an assassin had sneaked in, and the blade of the sword stopped steadily on Zhen Yue's thin white neck, reflecting a cold light.

"You!!" Zuo Yan's perennial expressionless face, because of this scene there was a moment of doubt.

Then Bei Mo Ling, who entered the hall, wore an alizarin blue dress, the weaving and embroidery were exquisite, and the ghost workers were a few ghosts, and the man looked more and more handsome, and his skin was snow-white, and the man was stunned for a moment when he saw this strange picture, and she was soaking through for a moment with a large tea stain in front of her clothes, and most of it was soaked, and the green-edged white yarn was dyed a little green, which looked a little embarrassed, but the woman's stubborn face seemed to be shy, and the usual woman had long felt rude, but at this time, Zhen Yue would have thought of this, and only thought about how to quibble.

Bei Mo Ling glanced at the fragments of porcelain all over the ground, squinted and said, "Why are you here?" Still like this? He waved his hand and motioned for the left remnant to collect his sword.

Zuo Yan silently put away his sword, and then disappeared.

She was nervous, admired Zuo Remnant's skills, and a trace of jealousy, this person may be a big trouble in the future, she pursed her lips and said: "The subordinate brought tea in, only to know that the owner was not there, and was about to leave, but was frightened by the open temple door, which was rude, and the subordinates immediately called someone to clean up." ”

"Really?" Bei Moling hooked the corners of his lips and said with more interest: "When did you become so timid?" Did the comfortable days of the four courtyards let you relax your guard! ”

Zhen Yue was taken aback, lowered her head and said, "My subordinates don't dare!" ”

"Let's go down and clean up."

Zhen Yue's back straightened, and seeing that he didn't continue to ask, she was a little lucky in her heart, and bowed: "Yes." ”

"I'll come over after changing my clothes." The man stopped looking at her and walked into the bedroom in the back room, and a cold voice came faintly.

"Oh." Zhen Yue frowned and replied lightly, and when she left the palace gate, she called the maids waiting outside the hall to go in and clean up, and only left when it was handled properly.

Zuo Yan, who had been hiding in the shadows, slowly appeared, and when he saw that his master didn't care about it, his expressionless face wrinkled slightly, and he said in a sullen tone: "Master, you are too indulgent to her." ”

Bei Moling changed into a comfortable snow-white robe, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly at the cuffs, and suddenly his phoenix eyes narrowed, and he said with the victory in his hand: "One day I will get it back." ”

"Get it back?" Zuo Remnant frowned, feeling that this vague answer was difficult for him, an ice-carved face wrinkled together, and his mouth pursed slightly, which was completely different from the expressionless appearance of the past, and if he changed to someone else, he would definitely be shocked, you must know that Zuo Remnant's face stiff is an open secret.

Bei Mo Ling waved his hand: "Let's figure it out for yourself." ”

Zuo Yan knew that this was to bombard him to leave, so naturally he would not make it clear to him again, and slowly walked out of the hall with a frown, and continued to meditate in the dark, Ye connived at women, but it was a rare thing, and it was necessary to understand.

Zhen Yue changed her clothes, and as soon as she entered the North Courtyard, she saw the maids lined up with food plates and dinner, and she was suddenly cramped, not knowing what he had to tell her to come over.

After waiting for a while, the maids set up the dishes and walked out of the hall one after another, and the maid who took the lead walked towards Zhen Yue, who was waiting in the courtyard, and bowed: "Girl, the owner of the workshop is invited." ”

Zhen Yue bowed her head and walked into the main hall, and suddenly the rice was fragrant, with a choking spicy smell, she saw at a glance that there were all kinds of dishes placed on the carved wood geometric couch, most of which were mainly spicy, and the man had already sat down, his posture was lazy, and the corners of his mouth looked at the red dishes with a smile, and the bright red peppers were particularly eye-catching.

Zhen Yue couldn't come back to his senses for a while, he felt that this scene was extremely funny, he had always eaten very lightly, and at this time, he was sitting in front of a bunch of spicy and oily dishes, and he forced a smile, as funny as he wanted.

"What are you doing there, come here."

She was pulled back to her senses by the man's impatient voice, and pointed to the tip of her nose in disbelief: "Me? ”

"Who else can there be in this hall besides you and me?" Bei Mo Ling glanced at her, as if to say why she was so stupid.

Zhen Yue secretly complained to herself, which one is this singing, walked over slowly, sat on the soft seat, and looked helplessly at the gluttonous meal. (To be continued......)