As it gets late and dusk is approaching, a crescent moon creeps into the sky, and the stars shine brightly.

Such a beautiful scenery makes Qiao Le feel good.

Because holding a leek in your hand is like grasping the future. Even if she is not like her, it is difficult to hide the pride in her heart at this moment.

Until she and Jun Yan stood in front of the door of the Tonight Pavilion.

"This is the Tonight Pavilion."

Qiao Le pointed to the courtyard door in front of him. But after saying that, she realized that she was still holding Jun Yan's sleeve.

It's embarrassing to say that she was so proud of her along the way that she forgot about it.

Fortunately, Jun Yan just glanced at her, and then withdrew his gaze with a smile. So much so that Qiao Le couldn't understand what he meant.

Because it stands to reason that the male protagonist in the novel is usually not close to anyone except for the female protagonist.

But after thinking about it, if Jun Yan was like that, wouldn't she have to cut off her hands?

"Hahaha, don't be stunned, let's go in first."

As if to alleviate the embarrassment, Qiao Le didn't wait for the agarwood to go up and open the door, so he walked to the door by himself and raised his hand to push.

Bang Bang!

The door collapsed......

Qiao Le: "??? ”

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the two gates collapsed on the ground in unison. In Qiao Le's sight, the courtyard was covered with cobwebs and dead leaves, which was obviously a summer scene, but it showed the loneliness of autumn for no reason.

In the loneliness, there is also a sense of unknown joy.

Because the stone bench that was staggering around, and the attic in front of her, which was ten years old and was about to climb up to the green vines, was simply beyond her comprehension.

I don't read much, don't lie to me......

She really couldn't believe that King Qiao's Mansion, where they were rich and luxurious, and the word "huge and rich" was written on their every move, would have such a place.

Ahem, this gray, also, it's a little choking.

"This is what you say, a good tonight pavilion?"

Jun Yan raised his eyes and looked around, and his clear voice was inadvertently lowered. But Xu was educated, and even when he saw this situation, his question was surprisingly polite.

Turning around, Qiao Le wanted to explain, but found that Jun Yan was standing behind her for some time. And she was able to catch a piece of wood that had slipped from the attic above her head.

Obviously, if Jun Yan didn't answer, she would have to lie on the ground now.

After five seconds of silence, she reached out again, but this time, her target was the attic door. Because she clearly remembered that the scenery of Tonight Pavilion was pleasant, how could she ......

"I took a look at this tonight pavilion two days ago, maybe it's a mess in the yard, maybe it's still ...... inside."

Click!

Before the door could be opened this time, the plaque above Qiao Le's head cracked open.

"Well, when I didn't say it."

Turning around, she silently pulled Jun Yan to retreat to the middle of the courtyard, and raised her hand to let Hu Yi take the guards up to open the door.

There was no suspense, and the house was also messy and dusty. It's like a haunted house that has long been uninhabited in an inaccessible place.

The four words with the pleasant scenery do not match at all.

Looking sideways at the young man beside him, Qiao Le really didn't know what kind of expression to face him.

Just, unusually embarrassing......

"Jun Yan, listen to my explanation, when I leave early this morning, this is really not the case here......"

It's not that she wants to be reasonable, but she thinks that even if she is not as good as a killer doctor, she will not be Alzheimer's.

No matter how wrong the memory is, it shouldn't be so far off, right?

However, looking at Qiao Le, who was extremely embarrassed beside him, Jun Yan raised his hand lazily.

The wood that should have smashed on Qiao Le's body rose into the air, and when it fell, a scream was already heard.