I saw him bend down and pick up a scroll from the painting jar, Ye Xiuzhu looked at the scroll on the table and did not open it immediately, but was silent for a while before taking a deep breath to untie the bag tied to the scroll.

The scroll is opened little by little, it is a painting, and the person in the painting becomes clearer and clearer as the scroll opens......

It's a woman, and this woman is none other than ......

Ye Xiuzhu stretched out his hand to touch the person in the painting, but just after touching it, Ye Xiuzhu's fingertips couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He raised his hand and looked at the person in the painting, not daring to put his hand down, as if as long as he put it down like this, his every move would be a desecration of the person in the painting.

It's just like a moth to a fire, knowing that it shouldn't, but still can't help but get closer.

Especially after she said she wanted to protect him......

I don't know how long it took, Ye Xiuzhu's trembling fingers finally landed on the portrait again.

The fingertips rubbed gently on the portrait, as if caressing the face of the person in the painting, the movements were so gentle and with great pity.

Ye Xiuzhu looked greedily at the person in the painting, but he didn't dare to look at it more.

He knew that he was already in a deep position, but he was worried that if he continued like this, he would do something uncontrollable.

He's not worried about himself, but about the tenderness that the uncontrollable things he's done will hurt.

Ye Xiuzhu shut up, and finally withdrew his hand from the face of the person in the painting, and put the painting away again.

He got up, put out the candle, went out of the study, and lay down on the bed.

But he didn't sleep for a long time......

In the Rouming Pavilion of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, he has always been gentle in going to bed early and getting up early, but he also failed to fall asleep in bed.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she seemed to be able to see a figure dangling in front of her eyes, this person was none other than Ye Xiuzhu, who she had seen in the bamboo forest during the day.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she seemed to see him smiling at her, she had never seen a person smile so beautifully.

Gentleness turned over and looked out of the door, and the maid who was keeping vigil outside heard the movement and hurriedly asked, "Miss, are you going to get up at night?" ”

"No, you can sleep." Gently replied.

The maid outside had no suspicion and responded, "Yes." ”

The maid who had been listening to the vigil was slowly breathing evenly, but she still couldn't fall asleep.

Again, she was facing the top of the bed. I saw that she suddenly raised her hands, flipped through the palms and backs of her hands, and couldn't help but touch her hands with the backs of her palms, as if she was feeling something.

It's just that after doing this action, Wen Rou couldn't help laughing, and he was afraid that he would laugh out loud, so he directly took a pillow to cover his face, but he seemed to be really excited, and he couldn't help but roll around on the bed.

It wasn't until the pillow was so stuffy that Gentleness took off the pillow on his face, but his eyes were still shining, and the smile on his face did not fade.

"Hee-hee." In the end, Gentle couldn't hold back her laughter.

The maid who kept vigil had always slept soundly, so Wen Wen's sudden smile woke her up, "Miss? ”

Wen Wen hurriedly covered her mouth, but she didn't want the maid to get up and come in, so she removed her hand to cover her mouth and said, "Sleep." ”

Now it's past the hour, and the maid is really sleepy, but tonight's gentleness is really strange. The young lady of their family has always been different, and she was also worried that something would suddenly make up in the middle of the night, so she still got up and walked in uncomfortably and took a look.

After making sure that Wen Wen was lying on the bed, and there was nothing the same, the maid breathed a sigh of relief and walked out again.

Sensing that the maid was leaving, she blinked her eyes with her back to the gentleness outside, and couldn't help but laugh again, but she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She looked at her hands again, and then pulled the thin cover and fell asleep contentedly.