The weather in July and August is the hotstest, and the mosquitoes and ants in the grass among the flowers are numerous, circling around the ears and feet, making people anxious.

Yanyan gently shook off the mosquitoes in front of her, glanced at Wen Qingyao, who was meditating steadily on the side, and sighed in her heart, if she is really a cultivator, in such a sultry weather and unbearable environment, she can even breathe like an orchid and calm down.

"Miss, it's the second lady Yang in this old mansion who helps Madame harm Miss, right?" Yeon-yeon really couldn't stand this loneliness, so she opened her mind to divert the irritability of being bitten by mosquitoes.

Wen Qingyao slowly opened her eyes, the moon is bright tonight, the stars are faint, there will be heavy rain in the middle of the night, look at the wriggling loaches on the ground along the moonlight, the rainstorm is coming!

"Smart people don't look down on arrogant and domineering people, this is something that comes with their temperament." Wen Qingyao replied softly, Qianqiansu's hand shook lightly on Yanyan's bun, and the mosquitoes on the top of Yanyan's head seemed to have received an order and hurriedly dispersed.

Yeon-yeon stared at the closed chamber and said in annoyance, "Who could that be?" ”

Wen Qingyao's cold eyes were heavy, "The Ming family is smart and cautious, and the Yang family is arrogant and arrogant, and the Ming family will not use her." ”

"What she wants to use is scheming, as restrained as her, with a steady heart and someone who asks for her."

"The old mansion chief's wife, Li?" Yanyan was a little unsure, "But today in the Wen family's old mansion, only the Li family and the young lady are greeting." ”

Wen Qingyao waved her long sleeves lightly and patted the mosquito that landed on Yanyan's shoulder, "That's an indispensable thing for her to be a family, and is it because she will talk to me that she will lead her aunt to reprimand me?" ”

Yanyan covered her mouth, shocked, everyone in this deep courtyard was full of hearts.

At this time, Wen Qingyao pointed to a man in black who appeared in front of the wing, "Look." ”

The man in black moved lightly, looking left and right, but there was no one guarding outside the wing, he looked at it for a moment, then straightened his waist and swaggered inside.

Yanyan suddenly grabbed Wen Qingyao's hand tightly, her round eyes were slightly red, in this situation, if it was Wen Qingyao in the room, the consequences would be unimaginable, "Young Master Yu!" ”

Wen Qingyao's eyes were heavy at the moment, and the whole person seemed to be frozen, and her starry eyes were cold and cold, locked on the back of the man in black.

Her face was slightly pale, her palms trembled, and her body leaned slightly against Yanyan at her side.

In her previous life, Wen Wenyu, the eldest son of the old house, humiliated herself all night, and it was this person who made her frightened and nightmares day and night in her previous life.

It was precisely because of this catastrophe that Wen Qingyao in her previous life was pushed into endless pain and hatred, and thus became a complete pawn of her stepmother, serving the old emperor in the cold palace instead of Wen Qingyi for ten years, suffering humiliation and torture, and finally ending up in a tragic death!

"Miss?" Yanyan looked at Wen Qingyao's little face slightly pale, her body trembled, and she reached out to hold Wen Qingyao's arm worriedly.

Wen Qingyao felt the temperature of Yanyan's arm and gradually eased up, watching the man in black enter his room lightly, as if entering a no-man's land, his beautiful face contained soaring killing intent, and the hatred in his eyes could not be dissolved.

The door of the wing room opened and closed instantly, and the man in black had already entered the wing room.

Wen Qingyao was full of anger, but she had to restrain herself as much as possible. In an instant, her six gods returned to their positions, and when she saw that Yanyan's eyes were full of worry, she smiled slightly, and her face was a little more bloody, "I'm fine." ”

Yanyan was a little relieved at this time, Wen Qingyao's eyes flashed, she approached Yanyan, and explained a few words softly.

Yan Yan understood, quickly got up, walked away quickly, and hurriedly walked in the other direction of the wing.

……

In the dark night, lightning tore through the thick night, leaving a frightening glow in the sky. Under the daylight, in the garden of the wing room was Wen Qingyao, who was meditating and waiting for Yanyan's return, but tonight's rolling thunder and heavenly light were not enough to make her frown for half a minute.

There was a boom, thunder followed, boredom and anxiety were the thoughts of everyone tonight, and the bitter summer night made it impossible to sleep peacefully.

Some people are just sweltering and unbearable, while others, because they have succeeded in their schemes, are triumphantly waiting to taste victory.

Yanyan, who left, turned into a luxurious courtyard, whispered a few words in the ear of the girl who was attached to the doorkeeper of the courtyard, and left in a hurry.