"Uh......" Before Rong Yan could calm down, Luo Jingxuan had already left.

"Miss Yan'er, Miss Yan'er?" Xiao Tao walked into Rong Yan's room with hot water, and when she saw Rong Yan looking at the door stupidly, Xiao Tao shook her hand in front of Rong Yan and shouted.

"Ahh What's the matter, Xiao Tao ......" asked Rong Yan, who came back to her senses.

"Miss Yan'er, I heard that the flower thief hasn't been caught yet, so I'll stay with you tonight." Xiao Tao said and handed the twisted towel to Rong Yan.

"No need, the lights didn't go out all night last night, and you were in the room again, so I didn't sleep well all night." Rong Yan took the face towel and wiped her face and said, and handed the face towel to her, Xiao Tao pretended to be uneasy and took the face towel, Rong Yan said again, "Xiao Tao, don't worry, Brother Jingxuan is next door, it will be fine......

"Alright then, Miss Yan'er will shout out if she wants something......" Xiao Tao said as she picked up the wooden basin and walked out of the room.

At this time, Chen Xingyu and a little maid were walking on the street with wine jugs and pretending to be drunk.

"Brother Yu, there seems to be something on the roof of that building." The little guy pretended to be drunk and pointed to the roof of Rong Yan and said, after the person on the roof heard it, he flew away lightly, Chen Xingyu raised his eyes and saw nothing, rubbed his eyes and still didn't see anything, raised his hand and gave the little guy a head and pretended to be drunk and said, "Tired of it?" Dare... Pastime? ”

At this moment, the light in Rong Yan's room went out, but Luo Jingxuan in the next room heard movement in Rong Yan's room, and was about to rush over, but unexpectedly Yu Yao's voice came, "Jiang Gongzi, Rong Yan went to my room, she is safe now." ”

"Miss Yang? It's you! Luo Jingxuan was suddenly relieved, walked to the wall and squatted down and said.

"The flower thief may act tonight, so I swapped rooms with Rong Yan." The light in Luo Jingxuan's room penetrated into Rong Yan's room from the eye of the wall, Yu Yao followed the light to the root of the wall and squatted down with her back against the wall and said.

"A man you've never met before, and you know him so well." Luo Jingxuan turned sideways and squatted down with his back against the wall, and said incredulously.

"Master taught me these things." Yu Yao smiled lightly, and then remembered her mother's affair Yu Yao asked again, "Jiang Gongzi... Can you tell me what your relationship is with my mother? ”

"Tell me where your mother is. I'll tell you about my relationship with her. Luo Jingxuan was silent for a while and said, seeing that Yu Yao didn't speak, Luo Jingxuan said again, "If Miss Yang is inconvenient, ......."

"My mother... She's dead. Yu Yao choked up, and then said with a wry smile, "I'm really unfilial, it's been six years since she passed away, but I'm the last one to know." ”

"I'm sorry... It's me... Brought up your heartache. When Luo Jingxuan heard Yu Yao say that her mother was dead, she said guiltily, and there was not much hatred left in her heart that had been hidden for many years.

"You shouldn't be blamed for this, I should have accepted this fact a long time ago, and I shouldn't have been so vulnerable." Yu Yao said softly, she looked into the air, and thought to herself, 'This maybe... It's what my mother wants to see. ’

"Miss Yang, your mother doesn't want to see that fragile you, now that you have let go, this is also a good thing." Luo Jingxuan comforted.

"Jiang Gongzi can tell me now, what is the relationship between you and my mother." Yu Yao wanted to know everything about her mother.

"If I say... She's the one I've hated for as long as I can remember, can you believe it? Luo Jingxuan asked thoughtfully.

"You are from Nanji Kingdom, my mother has never been to Nanji Kingdom, why do you hate my mother." Yu Yao asked suspiciously.

"Because my dad likes your mother, he's still... When the young master returned to China after traveling in the Huai Dynasty, he would rather be with a painting than his wife, my mother said a word, my mother was depressed, and died when I was eleven years old, even so, he didn't want to look at her...... "Luo Jingxuan said helplessly for a while.