Luo Tiantian began to have a pain in her head, and her heart was entangled, she finally came to visit, and even gave up her precious sleeping time, and if she didn't do something, it really made her heart difficult to balance.

By the light of the bright moon, I looked in the direction of the sound emitter on the ground just now, and found that it was a plant, but the celadon pot containing it had been broken, and the residue was scattered all over the ground.

Luo Tiantian didn't have much affection for these flowers and plants, so he didn't feel any guilt.

The cool breeze suddenly blew through, which made her feel a lot more relaxed.

Luo Tiantian suddenly thought that in the costume martial arts dramas she had watched before, a certain character seemed to like to climb on the roof of someone's house, lift one or two bricks and tiles, and act on it in order to tease a certain character or to find out some important information.

In this way, it seems that it is more convenient to do things, more efficient, and more importantly, to be more compelled.

In terms of climbing the wall, Luo Tiantian had already practiced perfectly, so he thought about it, so he did the same, and jumped on the roof with a slight lifting of his foot.

Unconsciously, when her hand brushed the smooth ground on the roof, the sad expression on her little face distorted instantly, and she only felt that there was a sentence that her mother didn't know whether to say or not.

Nima! What kind of materials are used to build the house in this prince's mansion? Even if the appearance is gorgeous, how can it be more elaborate than the workmanship of a modern luxurious palace? Not to mention asking her to remove a tile, she just can't even find the tile now!

She even began to wonder if the roof was built with tiles.

It's just that she was still immersed in her own thoughts, and the next moment, with a loud "bang" sound and a sudden hot pain under her, her whole person had fallen to the floor in Yeming's study with a pile of bricks.

Depend on! Why is Yemin's roof so unsturdy? A person as light as a swallow like her could collapse on it.

Luo tilted his head up with difficulty on a pile of bricks, rubbing his sore old waist.

Suddenly, I felt a lot cooler around me.

Luo tilted his eyes and looked around the room, and saw that Yeming had sat up at some point, poured himself a cup of cold tea and took a sip, and his face seemed to be a little dangerous.

"Hi, His Royal Highness the Prince, long time no see." Luo leaned on the ground, perfectly pressed a pile of brick fragments of hard human bones under him, and waved his little hand to greet Yeming with a distorted face, but he thought in his heart, it's over, I've been caught! She can't escape this time!

Luo tilted his face and looked at Yeming, who was also looking at her. The four eyes looked at each other, which made Luo Tiantian even more weak.

Yeming's fingertips gently tapped the wall of the cup regularly, her dark eyes were cold, and her eyes looked at her coldly.

"That...... The moon is so round tonight......" Luo Tiantian rubbed the back of his head and laughed dryly, avoiding Yeming's staring, and looked out through the window.

It's just that it seems that even God has to fight against her, the cold wind outside the window is whistling, and after a while, a few drops of light rain are drifting, not to mention the moon, not even the shadow of the stars.

Ye Ming seemed to be smiling, "Climb to the roof of Prince Ben in the middle of the night to analyze the wind and admire the moon, Miss Luo is really elegant." ”

Luo was embarrassed and engaged in it for a long time, it turned out that he already knew that she was a 'gentleman on the beam'? Depend on!

It's just that the pit dug by yourself has to be filled while lying on your stomach!