"Sister, I'll find you!" Wen Shengsheng said.

When night fell, the earth was shrouded in darkness, and it quietly stretched the shadow of the person for a long time, as if it was holding the hand of the person, and could not bear to let go.

It was very dark in Jiangnan's mansion, and only the pale yellow light from the white lantern could occasionally see the road.

The main hall was filled with candlelight, and the mourners crowded aside, all with a sad face. They missed the head of the house and were saddened by his departure.

"Madam, no, Miss Caidie committed suicide by jumping into the river!" The little guy hurriedly came up and said.

Ruan Shi stumbled and almost fainted, if it weren't for Yahuan's quick hand to hold her, she would probably have fallen to the ground.

"What do you say...... What happened to Rainbow Butterfly? Ruan asked weakly.

The little girl took a few breaths, and said again: "Madam, Miss Caidie jumped into the lotus pond and committed suicide!" ”

Everyone immediately ran out in a hurry, and Ruan Shi also left the main hall with the support of Yahuan.

In the lotus pond, a woman is lying on the blue brick floor with a calm face, she is the Murong Caidie who jumped into the lotus pond today.

Ruan couldn't believe her eyes, her lips trembled, and she couldn't say a word.

The other sisters of the Murong family had already started crying, they knelt beside Murong Caidie, and when they saw her soaked clothes, they immediately took off their coats and covered her. Even if she is dead, she should go decently, after all, Caidie was such a beautiful woman when she was alive!

The night is silent, it is said that when people are gone, there will be one more star in the sky to illuminate the world, and the stars tonight are dotted with stars, is it not the most dazzling butterfly to shine in the night sky?

Ruan almost crawled to Murong Caidie's side on his knees, you still called me aunt today, why can't you think about it as soon as you turn around?

Ruan Shi caressed her calm face, just like the serene face of Murong Lan, the head of the Murong family, who had no quarrel with the world, no desires and no desires.

"This colorful butterfly girl must have committed suicide by jumping into the pool because she couldn't accept the news of the death of the head of the family." Someone lamented.

"Yes, the butterfly girl has never liked to talk to people more, only when she says more to the head of the house, and now that the head of the house has gone west, she must be sad in her heart to go together."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, they were already very sad about the death of the head of the Murong family, and now Murong Caidie also followed, when they sighed at this woman's high wind and bright festival, they couldn't help but sigh that this life is short, and the past day is a lot of hardship!

"Butterfly...... How could you leave your aunt behind! Nguyen cried.

Xu was too grief-stricken, and the housekeeper ordered someone to carry Murong Caidie's body to the front of the mourning hall. He also instructed a few maids to change her clothes, put on her clothes, go, and go decently!

With tears in his eyes, he busied himself with the note in his hand, and this beautiful girl went with the head of the family. What's the point of living on your own?

But he can't do anything to himself, Murong Caidie, Murong Lan, this Murong family still needs himself, he has to be strong, and he can only feel at ease when he dies.

The mourning curtain flutters in the wind, guiding the way to Huangquan for the dead, people go, and the building is empty.

At this time, Duyu, who was in the south of the Yangtze River, didn't know the news of Murong Lan's death, she had just finished a series of acupuncture and medicine, and now she was dragging her tired body back to the guest room prepared for her by the Mo family.

But...... It's okay if I'm tired, why do you keep following me with this fart behind me?

Leng Aohan didn't care about that, he couldn't see any expression on his cold face, he just followed her inch by inch, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he neglected her.

"I said, Brother Ziye, should you go out now that I'm done with my work?" Twilight asked awkwardly.

A certain prince's eyes dimmed, which made Twilight's heart seem to be stabbed, what was wrong with her? Could it be that he was distressed to see him bow his head and remain silent?

Thinking about this terrible purple night, she felt numb all over her body, and she couldn't lift up any strength.

"Okay then, you sleep in bed tonight, I'll sleep on the floor."

A certain prince shook his head, he walked past Twilight Rain, and Twilight Rain only felt a sense of oppression. He was a head taller than himself, and he breathed so heavily that he could feel his breathing.

He grabbed a quilt from his bed, and just when Twilight thought he would volunteer to sleep on the floor, he ...... I spread out the quilt and took off my boots and went to bed.

The corners of Twilight's mouth twitched, mud horse, can you be a little gentlemanly?

That's it, somebody is already sleeping in a bed, and it's big enough to accommodate him.

Twilight rolled her eyes, hum, I'm sleeping on the floor!

Just as Twilight Yu was thinking about taking another quilt out of the bed and covering it to sleep, suddenly a feeling of dizziness came, and when she reacted, she was already held in Leng Aohan's arms, yes, she was held in her arms!

"What do you want to do!" Twilight was like a frightened bunny, her fists clenched tightly, but she was held tightly to the point where she couldn't move.

"Don't talk." Leng Aohan said lightly.

Twilight was taken aback by him, what the hell is going on now? Did you be forced into bed? Woowoo...... Fortunately, it's a beautiful man!

Leng Aohan: ......

The Mo family is always quiet in the middle of the night, and there is no loud sound except for the occasional flying Zigui who will cry a few times.

Twilight was very uncomfortable being held like this, and the fragrance of the man's hair next to her stimulated her snort a little bit, and she was afraid that she would be "messy".

I said...... Can you let me go? Twilight asked why this question was so stupid, and she felt like she wanted to get away with it.

Leng Aohan looked down at her petite face, only the size of her own palm, but it was angular and angular, giving people a stunning beauty.

"Miss me?" Leng Aohan lightly spit out these words.

An ambiguous aura lingered between the two of them, and Twilight could hear her own heartbeat that was louder than the other, and she was afraid that she would stop jumping like this.

Twilight met his affectionate eyes, like bright stars, and especially like someone's ...... Could it be that they are the same person? But how is this possible? Twilight thought she was thinking too much about herself.

Thinking of that person, Twilight's heart instantly calmed down, and she suddenly repulsed being held in her arms by other men, and the feeling of boredom also hit her mind.

"You let go of me!" Twilight said as she struggled.

The man let her go very obediently, and there was still a unique breath that belonged to her in his arms, warm and refreshing.

Leng Aohan even took off the human skin mask on his face slowly, and Twilight Yu also noticed the action, but he still didn't dare to look at him.

As for why she couldn't say clearly, I was afraid that it was really him...... Her heart was pounding, plopping, and the quiet sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard, let alone her own obvious heartbeat.

Leng Aohan took off the human skin mask and hugged her from behind, why did Twilight Yu think this picture was a little strange...... I couldn't hold back it, but I was about to cry.

She tried to hold back the tears from washing her cheeks, but everything was to no avail, and when Leng Aohan's hand touched her face, she could clearly notice that it was hot tears.

"Why are you crying?" Leng Aohan's voice was deep and a little magnetic.

yes, why is she crying?

"I don't know." Twilight had to say these words, and she felt a little incoherent.

Leng Aohan hugged her tighter, for fear of letting her run away again.

The spring night was still a little cold, and the spring breeze blowing outside made the temperature in the house even colder.

The two could feel each other's warmth in the warm quilt, Leng Aohan didn't understand why she was crying so much, he was distressed, like being cut by a knife.

"I'm sorry, I'm here a few days ago." Leng Aohan said.

But Twilight couldn't listen, and she buried her head in the quilt, but she felt a little stuffy.

"Gross!" Twilight suddenly threw up, only to feel as if her stomach had experienced a rough wave.

Her crying red nose with hazy tears in the corners of her eyes made people feel distressed, Leng Aohan gently wiped her tears, presumably this is a reaction to pregnancy, she already has a child, but she doesn't know who the father of the child is, isn't it a bit ironic?

The spring night is rainy, and the rain outside the eaves is finely broken, and there are few people, and there are few people.

She touched her stomach and smiled bitterly, and she could only endure a thousand grievances silently, and no one had anything to say.

Leng Aohan looked at her stubborn appearance, and she didn't know what to do for a while, she seemed to be very tired of herself...... Really?

Ignoring Leng Aohan beside him, Twilight Yu curled up and fell asleep after a while, Leng Aohan looked at the person he was holding was already asleep, he felt warm in his heart, and looked at her sleeping face greedily.

Less arrogant and domineering on weekdays, now his face is a little quieter, like a docile kitten, sleeping peacefully in the vast winter night.

After a while, she seemed to be sleeping more deeply, and turned over and rolled into Leng Aohan's arms. After rubbing it again, he continued to sleep, Leng Aohan hugged her with a doting face, this action was very light and light. I was also afraid of disturbing her sleeping her.

This night is the most peaceful night she has slept in this other world, there is no dream and demons, only the beautiful and quiet Jiangnan water town as the background, I don't know what she is happy about, she just thinks this dream is so beautiful, so reassuring.

Leng Aohan hugged her and fell asleep slowly, but he didn't dare to sleep deeply, because he had always been vigilant, especially when he arrived in a strange place.

In the middle of the night, Twilight Rain turned over a few times and turned back into Leng Aohan's arms, and an owl's cry broke the silence of the night.