"Master!" Outside the window, there was the anxious call of Liu Ruchen.

"What?" Ye Puyu asked, but the hand holding the warm kerchief did not stop, still carefully wiping Ye Tingfeng's face.

"Master, there are more and more people outside, and it may be difficult for our people alone to resist." Liu Ruchen knelt on one knee outside the door and returned anxiously.

Her eyebrows are wrinkled, her watery eyes are full of coldness, and she is not charming at all. Although she was not injured, the cuffs of her robe and her waist were cut a little, and she was faintly visible, and her cheeks were shiny under the candlelight, and a strand of broken hair was attached to her forehead, looking very embarrassed.

Suddenly, there was no response from Ye Puyu.

And at this time the night ...... in the house

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