Gao Han stood in the bedroom and looked down at the floor-to-ceiling window, and the bodyguards downstairs hurriedly walked out of the door, including Feng Yun, who also walked out of the room, and for a while the inside was completely empty, and the corners of her mouth raised a meaningful smile, Okay, let's withdraw from the room, it is exactly what I want.

She walked out of the hall and walked upstairs and downstairs, she couldn't go up above the third floor, and above that was the cold treasure room, of course, no one could enter and exit casually.

She thought about it, but she couldn't think of any good way, it was really not so easy to get out of here, and it wouldn't work to poison that group of bodyguards, they didn't eat here, and she didn't have poison in her hands, the little medicine that Aunt Rong bought for her didn't have much effect on Leng Tianlie, and it could make him sleep for an hour at most.

There are few bodyguards during the day, but there are more at night, and if you want to run, you have to choose the daytime, but it is easy to be found during the day, and Gao Han really can't think of a good escape plan.

When it was time for dinner, Leng Tianlie still walked out coldly, he ignored the cold and sat down to drink soup.

"Hey, why don't you see the male god in my heart?" Gao Han smiled and groaned, looking at Leng Tianlie with an innocent face, as if he had completely forgotten what happened in the morning.

Leng Tianlie was expressionless, ignored her, and still drank his soup.

"And what about Brother Feng Yun?" Gao Han was already full, she was messing with the soup in the bowl, she couldn't drink the soup tonight, hehe, he would look good in a while, she had already seen Feng Yun leave in a hurry with a dozen people, and the opportunity came.

Leng Tianlie drank all the soup in the bowl, ate slowly, didn't pay attention to her at all, and went directly into the study after a while, without scanning the corners of his eyes, he simply regarded her as transparent.

Gao Han waved his fist at his back, what a lame, wait for you to look good.

"Miss Gao, what are you doing here?" Aunt Rong came out of the kitchen and saw her dancing, this woman was weird, laughing and scolding, it was really unbearable, this young master didn't care about her, let her mess around, if she was replaced by someone else, she would have been punished a long time ago.

"It's okay, I'll move my hand joints, Aunt Rong, you're tired too, why don't I send tea in to Leng Tianlie?" She ran over and helped Aunt Rong affectionately, she had to go in to see if he was "lying".

Aunt Rong looked at her hesitantly, thinking about it, and felt that it would be okay to let her go, so she made tea for her, and did not forget to instruct, "Be careful, don't shout loudly when you go in."

Gao Han nodded, walked to the door of the study with the tray, she knocked lightly on the door, there was no movement, she knocked again, but there was no response.

She slowly pushed open the door and put her head in to see, but there was no one in sight, where did she go?

She simply walked in, there was a person lying on the sofa, and when she saw it, it was him, hehe, she really let her "lie down", she called him softly, didn't move, pushed him with her hand, didn't move, reached out and probed his breath, it was the breath of sleep.

Succeeded, she was excited, there were not many bodyguards outside, even if she was discovered, she should be able to deal with it.

She walked out of the kitchen and shouted at Aunt Rong who was in the kitchen, "Aunt Rong, I'm going upstairs to the room", and tiptoed out of the room after speaking.

The garden is very quiet, the fragrance of flowers is still so intoxicating, see you again, peony, Gao Han shouted in his heart, leave here and forget what happened here.

She used the vines on the wall to flip out of the wall on the side of the gate, Gao Han jumped down, and looked over to see that several bodyguards were talking and laughing, and they were not on high alert.

Great, it's no problem to escape this time.

She walked lightly across the bamboo avenue, the wind rustled the bamboo, what are you doing planting so much bamboo in this cold weather? Bamboo is a high wind and bright festival, but he, a big devil, has tarnished the quality of this bamboo.

Suddenly, there was a sound of cars starting, and the headlights illuminated the entire bamboo avenue as if it were day.

Not good, it was discovered.