Chapter 58: Night Stealing Embroidery

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Chapter 58: Night Stealing Embroidery

The evening breeze rose suddenly, and the boundless night was terrifyingly dark. 【Baidu Search Member Login】

In the garden, the trees and flowers set off dull inky waves with the night breeze. All around you could hear the sound of the night wind, and it was pitch black.

Su Yirong and Xiaoxue took advantage of the faint light and clinged to a faint candle flame to go to the cold Yanxi's Linyan Residence. It had just rained during the night, and the stone slabs reflected the light of the water.

When it was time to reach the smoke house, a slight wind blew, and the candle flame was blown out instantly. Xiao Xue screamed in fright and grabbed Su Yirong's hand. Su Yirong was also startled, and his heart was pounding. In the past, she didn't believe that there were ghosts in the world, just like she didn't believe that there would be such a thing as a crossing. But the facts are in front of her, her previous disbelief has been broken, and even she, who has always believed that there are no ghosts in the world, dare not be firm.

"Miss, why don't we go back." Xiaoxue begged.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Su Yirong said.

"But......" Xiaoxue glanced at the quiet and dark surroundings in fear, listened to the gusts of wind, and kept beating drums in her heart, "Miss, there is no moonlight at all tonight, let's go back." ”

Seeing that she had already arrived outside the courtyard gate of Linyanju, Su Yirong was a little unwilling, she must steal the embroidery from Leng Yanxi. Seeing that Xiaoxue was so scared, she had no choice but to say, "Why don't you go back first?" ”

Thinking of going back alone, Xiao Xue hurriedly shook her head, "Xiao Xue should accompany Miss." ”

Su Yirong smiled and nodded, "Okay, wait a minute, after you go in, you can help me control the wind." ”

Xiaoxue nodded, her hand still tugging on Su Yirong's sleeve.

The night is as quiet as a house.

In the night breeze, there is a burst of fragrance.

The two of them tiptoed to the front of the courtyard gate of Linyanju, Su Yirong pushed the courtyard door very lightly, and it usually only took two or three seconds to complete the action, but it took her five or six minutes. When the courtyard door was open to allow one person to pass through, Su Yirong pulled Xiaoxue on tiptoe and walked towards the courtyard.

It was late at night, and Leng Yanxi had already fallen asleep, but he didn't expect that the light was still on in his room. This was not what she had in mind, she thought it was late at night and everyone should have fallen asleep.

Xiaoxue looked at this scene and asked softly, "Miss, what now?" ”

It's already here, and she doesn't want to go back like this. After thinking about it, she pulled Xiaoxue to hide behind two pear trees, and said softly: "Xiaoxue, if you wait for me here, I'll go to the study to have a look." Perhaps, he will put it in the study. ”

"I'll ...... with Miss"

Before Xiaoxue's words were finished, Su Yirong interrupted her and said, "You give me wind outside here, and if you see something wrong, throw stones to the window." ”

After the words fell, Su Yirong got up and went to the study, as long as she slipped into the study lightly and came out secretly, she could do it without knowing it. Although the night was quiet, after all, his room was still a little far away from the study, and even if there was any movement in the study, he probably wouldn't be able to hear it.

Su Yirong quickly slipped into the study, gently pushed open the door, crept into the study like a small fish, and gently closed the door. She completed the whole process with a heart, and the moment she closed the door, she was slightly relieved. Before she could finish her breath, she heard a familiar magic voice behind her.

"Would you like a cup of tea?"

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Su Yirong's body stiffened, and the big words "finished" immediately appeared in front of her, she turned around slowly, the room lit up with a faint light, and she saw Leng Yanxi leaning on the soft couch at a glance. His gaze seemed to be no different from usual, calm as a lake, but his eyes were bottomless.

"Hello, lord." She looked at him with a non-smiling smile.

"It's so late, come to me in the dark, is there something important?" Leng Yanxi smiled slightly, and there was an unfathomable light flowing under his black eyes.

Under his eyes, Su Yirong was uncomfortable. Obviously, he knew that she would come to steal the embroidery at night, and he had prepared it all for a long time, just waiting for her to take the bait. Knowing that she would come to the study when she saw the light in his room, he had been waiting in the study for a long time, just waiting to catch her.

"Why don't you speak?" He spoke slowly, got up gracefully, and walked slowly in front of her.

From a short distance, she looked into his dark eyes, which seemed to have a teasing smile in them. Unfortunately, the light in the room was too weak for her to see too clearly. She tried to see better, and by the time she did, she was only two fists away from his face.

Su Yirong suddenly felt a tingling in his scalp, hurriedly took a step back, and pressed his back against the door. Feeling that his reaction leaked his emotions at the moment, Su Yirong coughed lowly, "Since you found out, I won't hide it, I actually want to secretly come and get my embroidery back." Now that you know, give it back to me. ”

Hearing this, Leng Yanxi raised his eyebrows lightly and slowly approached her.

Before she could speak, Su Yirong felt a tightness in her waist, and a pair of hot palms firmly grasped her like a soldering iron, and the fiery breath swept to her face. I saw that his handsome face was already approaching her.

Su Yirong was a little confused by the blazing breath, and she felt as if she was about to suffocate. A voice in her heart was telling her to push him away, but at this time, she actually felt that all the strength in her body seemed to be taken away.

Su Yirong leaned motionless against the door panel, it was very cold at night, and his body seemed to be a source of hot heat, making her feel like a hot day in this cold night.

Before she could react, his lips fell on hers. Su Yirong was unprepared, and felt a "boom" explode in his brain.

She instinctively reached out to push, however, she forgot that her hand was still in his.

Between the lip flaps, the bodies of the two fit together closely. She was kissed in a blur, and gradually began to respond to her.

Everything seems to happen in an instant.

Feeling his breath flowing around his neck, Su Yirong shuddered. Realizing what the two were doing, she was shocked in her heart, and her body instantly stiffened.

A fact popped into her mind that he didn't love her at all. If you don't love her, why kiss her?

Su Yirong pushed him away and glared at him fiercely, "Leng Yanxi, is it fun to tease me?" ”

At this moment, she suddenly realized that she really hated him. He was like wearing an invisible mask, making it impossible for her to tell when he was the real him and when he was wearing a mask. Because of this, she had no way of knowing his true emotions. And she was so eager to know what was going on in his heart.

Leng Yanxi stumbled and took a step back, her sparkling black eyes staring at her at hand. Realizing what he had done, he narrowed his eyes and turned to the soft couch.

The faint candlelight reflected his handsome face a little. He remembered that he just wanted to deliberately get close to her and scare her, but he didn't expect to kiss her.

Su Yirong straightened out the messy clothes and black hair, suppressed the wild beat in his heart, like an angry lion cub, "It scared me before, but this time it's a trick on me, it's time to give me back my embroidery." ”

He didn't seem to expect her to ask him for embroidery, and he thought she would kick him in anger and slam the door away. She said that he was only trying to tease her, making him almost think that he was just kissing him to tease her. And he couldn't seem to find a better reason to explain what had just happened.

After a while, he turned around, the complex and changeable expression on his face had calmed down, and he said lightly: "I have already burned the embroidery." ”

"You" Su Yirong froze, "You actually burned it?" ”

"Yes, the embroidery was so ugly, and when I happened to pass by the fire, I threw her in."

"Just throw it away?" His angry gaze almost burned.

Seeing the anger in her eyes, he said casually: "The left and right are just a pair of embroidery, you can just embroider another one." ”

Seeing the indifferent expression on his face, she immediately felt an urge to almost pick up the teacup from the table and smash it on his head to breathe. He said it lightly, but she had suffered so much in embroidering this thing, that her fingers were almost covered with thin pinholes. She finally understood why Yuzhen asked her if she was afraid of hardship, it turned out that the hardship she was talking about was that beginners were easy to prick their fingers.

At this moment, there was a "clang" on the window.

The two looked in the direction of the sound at the same time, and Su Yirong realized that Xiaoxue was waiting for her outside. Thinking of this, she glared at Leng Yanxi angrily, opened the door and walked out.

The sound of "squeak" was long in the quiet night.

When Xiaoxue saw her come out, her eyes immediately glanced around, and she hurriedly ran over softly, "Miss, why have you been in the study for so long?" Did you find it? ”

"Let's go back to Su Yixuan." At the moment, she was in a bad mood.

Xiaoxue hurriedly chased after her, seeing her expression, she knew that she was in a bad mood, so she hurriedly comforted, "Miss, forget if you can't find it, Xiaoxue will help Miss embroider a pair." ”

"That's okay." Su Yirong tried to squeeze out a smile, not wanting her emotions to affect Xiaoxue. Knowing that his smile was a little stiff, but fortunately, it was dark and Xiaoxue shouldn't be able to see it.

It's just that at the moment, she really can't feel better. Although the embroidery is not beautiful, it was embroidered by herself after so many days, and it can be kept as a souvenir, or evidence of her existence in this time and space. Thinking that Leng Yanxi was burned so casually, her mood plummeted.

Su Yirong stretched out his hand and wiped his mouth vigorously, and the place in his heart hurt slightly.

There was no moon or stars in the sky, it was as black as ink, and it was the darkest hour before dawn.

Leng Yanxi stood by the window, and the cold wind blew in with a faint fragrance of flowers, stirring the thin clothes on his body, slightly cold, but he didn't realize it. Holding in the palm of her hand is her embroidery.

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