"Who is this man? Find him what to do! Silver Candle was puzzled, but her steps had already gone out.

This is what makes the cold painting screen a person have a real time to calm down!

Leng Huaping supported his forehead with his hands, whether he was rubbing his temples.

In her previous life, she mistrusted others; In this life, she will not fall into the arms of Zhou Yuming! The same will not let go of Aunt Cui and Leng Yuping, two ruthless people!

The night was slightly cool, and Silver Candle took a cloak and draped it on the cold painting screen in the window now, "Miss, I didn't find the autumn light." ”

Leng Huaping, who was originally admiring the moon, frowned and said, "But have all the minions in the whole mansion been found?" ”

Silver Candle nodded behind the cold painting screen and said, "Yes." Then he said that he wanted to say something, "Miss, there is something I think you should know. ”

"Say!"

"When the slave maid passed by the mourning hall the day before yesterday, there was a slave who kept vigil for them day and night!" Silver Candleway.

"That's him! Silver Candle, do you remember what he looked like? "Leng Huaping doesn't think that there will be people in this mansion who are loyal to his mother and eldest sister to the point of keeping vigil day and night!

Because before that, the person in charge of the Prime Minister's Mansion had always been Aunt Cui, not the Xue family, who had been sick.

Silver Candle shook his head under the gaze of the cold painting screen, "The man turned his back to the slave, and the slave didn't see his face at all. ”

Leng Huaping sighed in annoyance: "It's a pity! ”

"Miss, who is this Qiuguang, so that Miss is so worried about him!" Silver Candle sat on the bed with the cold painting screen in confusion.

Leng Huaping stared at the back of Silver Candle closing the window, thinking about her previous life, Silver Candle had always been loyal to her side, which was enough to show the credibility of Silver Candle.

However, now Leng Huaping can't guarantee it, so he just said: "I'll talk to you when I find someone!" ”

"The slave will definitely do her best to find the autumn light for the young lady!" Silver Candle said a word of advice, and then withdrew, preparing water to soak his feet in the cold painting screen.

Just as Leng Huaping took off her cloak and hung it on the clothes pole, a silver dagger was placed around her neck.

Leng Huaping was frightened, but the experience of her previous life told her that calmness is the most important thing now: "Who are you?" How did you get into my room? ”

"Humph! You're calm, why aren't you afraid I'll kill you? The person behind him was a little surprised by Leng Huaping's reaction, but he still said threateningly.

The original cold painting screen was really a little scared, but as soon as I heard this voice, my heart immediately let go.

"No, because I'm your master!" Leng Huaping turned around slowly, and then saw that this person was the same.

Dressed in a night suit, he was afraid that someone would recognize him, so he even covered his face, leaving only those fierce eyes.

Qiuguang shrank the dagger back in fear, for fear of scratching the delicate neck of the cold painting screen.

"You... How to know! Qiuguang asked in shock.

Qiuguang is a little high, and Leng Huaping is still looking up at Qiuguang for the first time: "If you want to be your master, how can you not even have such skills!" ”

Leng Huaping thought about the first time Qiuguang appeared in front of her, she was really afraid to exclaim. From then on, Leng Huaping only saw Qiuguang half-kneeling on the ground, and he didn't agree with her as a master in his heart, and he was unwilling to do things for her.

As for Qiuguang's identity, according to Qiuguang, he is the secret guard left by her mother.

"So, you've been looking for me during the day just to get me out to see you?" Qiuguang asked, putting the dagger away.