Chapter 245: Alone
It's going to get lively. ”
The sound of poison sounded in the abyss out of nowhere.
"Ahh
In the dark, Ying Baoyue, who was lying on the bed, suddenly woke up and opened her eyes.
"This is ......"
Ying Baoyue opened her eyes and quietly looked at the top of the bed curtain embroidered with intricate patterns above her head, and the sound of the girl's soft breathing came from her ears.
She slowly turned her head and looked at Ji Ange, who was lying on the side of the bed and asleep.
The familiar top of the bed, and the familiar pillow man. Ying Baoyue felt the softness of the bed under her, and looked out of the dark window through the hazy bed curtains.
"Cheong'an Courtyard West Courtyard ......"
This is the temporary residence where she has lived until now, and she is lying peacefully in the bed where she has slept for so many days.
Looking at the sky, it should be the middle of the night at this time. It had been about four hours since she left the polo field.
And she slept for so long.
Although she sleeps three minutes awake, that lucidity is dangerous, and she can sleep for so long in a row because there are always people around her who have no ill will towards her.
"Did Guichen bring me back and bring me back to the bed......
Ying Baoyue sat up with the blanket covering her body, feeling the familiar touch of her palm, she lowered her head and quietly looked at the blanket covering her body.
She woke up in Qing'an Courtyard with a familiar blanket on her body.
She slept on the bed of Qing'an Hospital, but the blanket on her body was not a thing of Qing'an Hospital.
Ying Baoyue quietly stared at the unique pattern of the blanket in her hand. She also knew this blanket, which he always covered Ji Jiashu when she fell asleep in the yard of Ji Jiashu.
"Was it put in the carriage?" She muttered, then lowered her head in the darkness and smiled at the young man in another courtyard who couldn't be heard.
"Thank you." She whispered.
"Hmm......" Ji Ange, who was lying on the side of the bed, snorted.
Ying Baoyue sat on the bed and looked at her quietly, then got out of bed with gentle movements, carried Ji Ange back to the bed, and covered the quilt.
"Good night, hard work."
After doing this, she gently closed the door and walked into the moonlit courtyard.
Because of a heavy rain in the evening, the night sky was wide and clean, the bright moon hung high, and a few stars were floating on the edge of the moon.
Ying Baoyue raised her head, stretched out her hand to the stars in the night sky, and looked at the moon in the sky through the gap between her open five fingers. However, the next moment, she was suddenly slightly stunned, turned the angle of her palm, and the jujube tree in the Qing'an Courtyard appeared between her fingers.
In the moonlight that flowed from her palm, through the gap between her five fingers, she quietly looked at the man on the date tree.
I don't know if the moonlight tonight is too bright, and the moonlight on the heavy bronze mask does not look so gloomy, but seems to carry the heaviness of history, diffusing the eternal glimmer.
"Good evening."
Ying Baoyue put down her hand and looked at the person who sat motionless on the tree without sleep in the middle of the night, "Don't you sleep at night?" ”
(Later anti-theft)
Chapter 245: Alone
"It's going to get lively."
The voice that seemed to be quenched with poison sounded in the abyss out of nowhere.
"Ahh
In the dark, Ying Baoyue, who was lying on the bed, suddenly woke up and opened her eyes.
"This is ......"
Ying Baoyue opened her eyes and quietly looked at the top of the bed curtain embroidered with intricate patterns above her head, and the sound of the girl's soft breathing came from her ears.
She slowly turned her head and looked at Ji Ange, who was lying on the side of the bed and asleep.
The familiar top of the bed, and the familiar pillow man. Ying Baoyue felt the softness of the bed under her, and looked out of the dark window through the hazy bed curtains.
"Cheong'an Courtyard West Courtyard ......"
This is the temporary residence where she has lived until now, and she is lying peacefully in the bed where she has slept for so many days.
Looking at the sky, it should be the middle of the night at this time. It had been about four hours since she left the polo field.
And she slept for so long.
Although she sleeps three minutes awake, that lucidity is dangerous, and she can sleep for so long in a row because there are always people around her who have no ill will towards her.
"Did Guichen bring me back and bring me back to the bed......
Ying Baoyue sat up with the blanket covering her body, feeling the familiar touch of her palm, she lowered her head and quietly looked at the blanket covering her body.
She woke up in Qing'an Courtyard with a familiar blanket on her body.
She slept on the bed of Qing'an Hospital, but the blanket on her body was not a thing of Qing'an Hospital.
Ying Baoyue quietly stared at the unique pattern of the blanket in her hand. She also knew this blanket, which he always covered Ji Jiashu when she fell asleep in the yard of Ji Jiashu.
"Was it put in the carriage?" She muttered, then lowered her head in the darkness and smiled at the young man in another courtyard who couldn't be heard.
"Thank you." She whispered.
"Hmm......" Ji Ange, who was lying on the side of the bed, snorted.
Ying Baoyue sat on the bed and looked at her quietly, then got out of bed with gentle movements, carried Ji Ange back to the bed, and covered the quilt.
"Good night, hard work."
After doing this, she gently closed the door and walked into the moonlit courtyard.
Because of a heavy rain in the evening, the night sky was wide and clean, the bright moon hung high, and a few stars were floating on the edge of the moon.
Ying Baoyue raised her head, stretched out her hand to the stars in the night sky, and looked at the moon in the sky through the gap between her open five fingers. However, the next moment, she was suddenly slightly stunned, turned the angle of her palm, and the jujube tree in the Qing'an Courtyard appeared between her fingers.
In the moonlight that flowed from her palm, through the gap between her five fingers, she quietly looked at the man on the date tree.
I don't know if the moonlight tonight is too bright, and the moonlight on the heavy bronze mask does not look so gloomy, but seems to carry the weight of history, diffusing the eternal faint light.
"Good evening."
Ying Baoyue put down her hand and looked at the person who didn't sleep in the middle of the night but sat motionless on the tree, "Don't you sleep at night?" ”
She woke up in Qing'an Courtyard with a familiar blanket on her body.
She slept on the bed of Qing'an Hospital, but the blanket on her body was not a thing of Qing'an Hospital.
Ying Baoyue quietly stared at the unique pattern of the blanket in her hand. She also knew this blanket, which he always covered Ji Jiashu when she fell asleep in the yard of Ji Jiashu.
"Was it put in the carriage?" She muttered, then lowered her head in the darkness and smiled at the young man in another courtyard who couldn't be heard.
"Thank you." She whispered.
"Hmm......" Ji Ange, who was lying on the side of the bed, snorted.
Ying Baoyue sat on the bed and looked at her quietly, then got out of bed with gentle movements, carried Ji Ange back to the bed, and covered the quilt.
"Good night, hard work."
After doing this, she gently closed the door and walked into the moonlit courtyard.
Because of a heavy rain in the evening, the night sky was wide and clean, the bright moon hung high, and a few stars were floating on the edge of the moon.
Ying Baoyue raised her head, stretched out her hand to the stars in the night sky, and looked at the moon in the sky through the gap between her open five fingers. However, the next moment, she was suddenly slightly stunned, turned the angle of her palm, and the jujube tree in the Qing'an Courtyard appeared between her fingers.
In the moonlight that flowed from her palm, through the gap between her five fingers, she quietly looked at the man on the date tree.
I don't know if the moonlight tonight is too bright, and the moonlight on the heavy bronze mask does not look so gloomy, but seems to carry the weight of history, diffusing the eternal faint light.
"Good evening."
Ying Baoyue put down her hand and looked at the person who didn't sleep in the middle of the night but sat motionless on the tree, "Don't you sleep at night?" ”
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