Biqu Pavilion mobile terminal Gongyi stood in the courtyard without a shadow, and his heart was worried, Brother Chen's third watch rushed back to the Imperial Soul Sect in the middle of the night, wouldn't it be as the starling brother said, knowing that I was fighting with his shadow guard at lunch, so I rushed back, right? How do you answer the question after a while?

Do I want to say that my family has been practicing medicine for generations and saved an unknown martial arts master, and in order to repay the favor, the master passed on his ancestral swordsmanship to me...... Anyway, Brother Chen won't dig deeper, and he will pass the test in the past. But what if he asked me to play it again? It was not an ordinary set of swordsmanship, but a peerless sword formation. How the opponent attacks, the formation will change accordingly, proficient in this sword technique is still secondary, but the change of this sword formation is not something that ordinary people can control.

Brother Chen has studied all kinds of formations, how can he not see the clues? If you lose a big one because of a small one, the responsibility of no shadow is not trivial.

She thought, feeling more and more uneasy.

The cold moonlight sprinkled every corner of the upper courtyard, and the surroundings were like water and quiet.

Her chaotic heart calmed down as time passed.

Gongyi stared at the path to the upper courtyard without a shadow, wondering why he was anxious, even looking forward to it.

The breeze blew, the branches made a trembling sound, and the flowers on both sides were clustered in one direction, and in the hazy night, like naughty children sitting in rows, shaking their little heads neatly,

Her eyes became a little dazed.

Maybe it's too late, Brother Chen doesn't want to embarrass Feng Ning. Do I lie less in front of Brother Chen? In fact, Brother Chen doesn't have to be so deliberate.

Gongyi was lost for no reason, pouted and returned to the room in the upper courtyard, lit a candle, but heard a slight noise on the bed. Turning his head, he was surprised and found three points of pleasure.

I saw Shangguan Yuchen lying on his side in a white shirt that he was accustomed to, with long and thick eyelashes, a straight and proud nose, slightly moist lips and deep lip lines, a slender figure, and an extremely clean and fresh clothing without a trace of dust.

It seems that he has never observed so carefully, and Brother Chen is so beautiful with his eyes closed.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and then his eyes were deliberately restrained and gentle, with a little evil.

Gongyi avoided it in a hurry, but it was impossible to completely withdraw his gaze, and his face was unconsciously flushed.

"I didn't know what you were thinking in the courtyard, but I kept talking to myself, thinking that you didn't want people to know, so I didn't bother. When I went to my room, I saw that you had not returned for a long time, so I fell asleep in your room. The corners of Shangguan Yuchen's lips lifted slightly, and he said softly.

"How does the prince want to enter the little maid's room, where do you want to sleep, do you still need to explain?" Gongyi pouted without a shadow.

"Brother Chen is really tired, Feng Ning, come here." Shangguan Yuchen patted the side of the bed gently, "It's getting late, come sleep with me for a while." ”

Gongyi's eyes widened without a shadow, his mouth opened wide in shock, he didn't know how to answer, and he reacted directly: "If the prince is tired, go to bed first, Feng Ning is not sleepy, go to the courtyard for a walk." With that, he turned around and wanted to leave the room.

Behind him was an almost stern whisper: "Stop." ”

Gongyi took back his footsteps without a shadow, turned around, and stood at the door of the room.

"If you call Brother Chen, it's not your prince, just let you do something, if you don't want to, find a reason, right?" Shangguan Yuchen got up and stood beside the bed, his voice was lazy and faint.

"No, but Feng Ning is really not sleepy."

"It's so late, and you're in good spirits, aren't you? It must be the daytime competition that makes you so excited at night. Shangguan Yuchen's eyes lightly flashed with a trace of doubt, but instantly regained his clarity and looked into his tone.