Second son?

The sudden unfamiliar title made Yun Ruochen think for a long time before remembering who it was.

The corners of his warm lips hooked up a sneer, and Yun Ruochen said indifferently: "Prepare a copy of the Yun family's materials and send it to me." ”

"Yes, Childe." Qingquan happily replied, and Childe was finally normal.

Looking around at the green plants all over the place, listening to the bamboo garden with birds singing and flowers, Yun Ruochen suddenly felt a trace of reluctance in his heart.

Although he hasn't lived in this place for a long time, he likes it quite a lot.

His gaze moved to the empty seat opposite, and an emotion called longing flowed in Yun Ruochen's heart.

If you leave this time, will it be difficult to see her again in the future?

Although he had already decided to draw a line with Mu Lingyue, but he didn't know what was going on, Yun Ruochen would always think of her involuntarily, and then want to see her, and want to see her smile at him......

These days, Yun Ruochen, who has been suppressing his heart, seems to understand the meaning of the phrase that longing is very bitter.

This night, Yun Ruochen floated again and arrived on the roof of Mu Lingyue.

With the arrival of Yun Ruochen, Qinglin, who was sleeping lightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and a dangerous and cold feeling spread over him.

Qinglin stood upright, and the moment he looked up, he saw the familiar figure standing in white with his hands in his hands.

It was suddenly frightened and chilled, and lay on the ground, pretending to be asleep.

Yun Ruochen glanced at it lightly, and flicked his fingers when it floated down, so that it really fell asleep.

Pushing the door into the house, as if he was in his own room, Yun Ruochen walked leisurely to Mu Lingyue's bed and sat down.

Looking at the beautiful face that made him think about it countless times but was still reluctant to let go, that satisfied and beautiful feeling filled his heart again.

He doesn't deny that he loves this wonderful feeling, an experience that no one has ever been able to give him.

But what annoyed him was that he couldn't see the uncontrollable emotion of loneliness and lack after Mu Lingyue.

For a moment, Yun Ruochen really wanted to kill Mu Lingyue in order to cut off this emotion of gaining and losing.

However, he couldn't do it at all.

"You say, what should I do with you?" Yun Ruochen stroked Mu Lingyue's smooth and delicate cheeks and muttered to himself.

It wasn't until dawn that Yun Ruochen hesitated to leave Mu Lingyue's room.

Soon after he left, Mu Lingyue woke up.

She rubbed her eyes, and her misty eyes were full of doubt.

Last night, when she was in a daze, it seemed that she heard someone touching her face and talking, saying what to do with her, killing her, etc.

At this moment, Mu Lingyue seemed to have been doused with ice water, and she suddenly woke up.

Kill her?

Does anyone want to kill her?

Thinking of the person who monitored her yesterday, Mu Lingyue's heart suddenly pounded violently, and she felt as if she was being targeted by someone.

Without bothering to change clothes, Mu Lingyue trotted out, "Qinglin, did someone come to my room last night?" ”

After screaming several times, Qinglin woke up from his slumber.

However, when it heard Mu Lingyue's question, the whole snake was a spirit, and it was almost scared to death.

"Did anyone enter the master's room last night? Who? When? Qinglin threw out a lot of questions at once, and asked anxiously.

Looking at Mu Lingyue, who was intact, Qinglin was even more sure of his speculation, that man did not have any ill will towards his master.

Moreover, it could see that the man's expression was very sticky and full of affection when he looked at his master, but it was not as firm as it was.