As she spoke, the proprietress pushed open the only door in the attic, "Two nobles, look...... Hey, what are you doing with your pestle at the top of the staircase? Come on! ”

Seeing the two people behind them stop at the staircase, the proprietress waved to them eagerly.

This time, it was Brother Shu who moved first. The fluttering white clothes passed by his side, carrying a faint, good-smelling smell, like the fragrance of flowers, the fragrance of flowers that had never been smelled before.

Bailing lost her mind for a moment.

However, the fragrance was fleeting, and she lowered her head slightly and followed into the room.

The proprietress really did not exaggerate, the room is very large, very elegant and tidy, there is a pear table under the Xuanyu, opposite is an Arhat bed, and next to it is a big shelf bed, there is a pot of peony flowers next to the bed, it is very sweet, but ......

Compared to the floral scent I just smelled, it seems tacky.

Bai Ling involuntarily leaned a small step towards Brother Shu's side, but found that the fragrance had disappeared, and the other party seemed to notice her approach, moved a few steps away without a trace, and then walked straight to the desk and sat down.

The proprietress smiled and asked, "Are the two nobles still satisfied?" ”

"This is it." Bai Ling casually glanced at the room and said to her, "Don't bother if it's okay." ”

"Understood!" The smile on the proprietress deepened, "Then I'll go down first, and when you two want to eat, you can call me again." ”

Seeing the proprietress walk out and help them close the door, Bai Ling took off her hat and put it on the table, then walked to the opposite side of the book brother and sat down casually.

There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere.

The proprietress clearly misunderstood the relationship between them, but so what? Mortals are so stupid that what they see is too subjective to be mindful.

The scholar closed his eyes slightly, and fell asleep quietly.

He sat upright with his eyes closed, his face was cold, exuding a ruthless and desireless temperament, inexplicably similar to "him". Bai Ling pursed her lips and looked intently for a long time, but saw that his eyebrows were gradually uneven, and suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Peeking at the captured bag, Bailing didn't panic, and said casually, "It's nothing, look at you like a person." ”

"I'm not human."

"It's just a statement." Bai Ling said, "You know what I mean. ”

The scholar was silent again, his expression slightly condensed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bai Ling's hands were clenched and opened again, and after repeating this slowly for a while, she spoke again, "He...... What kind of person is he? ”

"Who?"

"Your ...... My lord. ”

Brother Shu raised his eyes stiffly, looked at her with a cold face, and looked at her directly.

She didn't shy away from it, and looked back at him for a moment.

He finally asked, "Do you know him?" ”

"Didn't you hear that before?" Guiru gave her a sword or something. felt that he was asking knowingly, Bai Ling was a little irritable, but he was patient, and replied, "Sort of." ”

Brother Shu paused, and then asked, "Friend? ”

Friend?

Bai Ling's mind unconsciously flashed the past, and was forcibly suppressed, she tightly interlaced her ten fingers, and her joints were white, "I've just seen it." "Yes," she said in a sonorous voice, "I have seen ...... I don't know him, and I haven't met him a few times. ”

Hearing this, Brother Shu's eyes sank, and then turned to her, his gaze was colder than before, "I'm not even a friend, so why ask." ”

With this attitude, he obviously can't ask anything famous.

In fact, even Bai Ling unexpectedly had this question. Maybe it was because of the atmosphere, she found an excuse for herself, with a strained face and low eyes.

Brother Shu picked up the empty teacup in his hand, put it in front of him, pushed it back into its place, and said, "The human heart is confused. He vomited out his seven emotions and six desires a long time ago, and in his eyes, the world is all the same, no distant relatives, and no matter how important it is. ”