Updated: 2013-08-29

Chapter 188 - A Visitor in the Middle of the Night

That sachet, of course, is beautiful. You must know that the embroidery of the sachet came from the hand of a very famous embroidery girl, and it was transferred to the hands of Duan Biao Qingming after a few turns. And Duan Qingming has passed the special processing of another person, so it has become what it is now.

This sachet is, of course, "contributed" by Duan Qingming to Liu Rong and Duan Yulan. Its role must be not small, but because the way is too complicated, after the incident, even if Liu Rong wants to investigate thoroughly, I am afraid that she will not be able to find any clues at all!

As for Duan Yulan's liking of that spice, of course, you must know that the sachet will be more fragrant the longer you wear it on your body, if you put it in the house on weekdays, it can be said to be fragrant, and that fragrance is Duan Yulan's favorite kind! So, how can your name Duan Yulan not be regarded as a treasure and can't put it down?

Since Duan Yulan likes that sachet, let's wear it well, it's just that I don't know how long she can wear it!

Thinking of this, Duan Qingming put down the tea cup in his hand and stretched his waist slightly:

"Okay, Xia Cao'er, what's the matter, you and Mama Ning are discussing, let's do it, I'm tired, I'm going to rest!"

After a slight pause, Duan Qingming said again:

"You guys should rest early tonight, you'll be busy tomorrow!"

Duan Qingming believes that in tomorrow's Mangshou, there will be something very exciting. Therefore, tonight is not only her, but even Xia Cao'er and them have to recuperate. to cope with what is to come tomorrow!

Seeing that Duan Qingming's face was tired and the clever Xia Cao'er hurriedly followed Duan Qingming to sleep.

Today, because I went to the Prime Minister's Mansion as a guest, these subordinates and girls were all assigned to stay in the same courtyard. Therefore, Xia Cao'er didn't know what Duan Qingming had experienced.

However, when the sharp-eyed Xia Cao'er left the Prime Minister's Mansion, she could see that the pink dress and light-colored skirt that Duan Qingming was wearing were not the one she wore out this morning.

However, as a slave and maid, you naturally have the duty of a slave and a maid. There are some things that you really can't care about and interfere with as a slave. And now, Xia Cao'er silently helped Duan Qingming change her clothes, comb her hair, put down the curtain for her, and then quietly retreated!

Tonight, the stars are sparse and the moon is bright, the moonlight reflects the glazed ice and snow, and on the roof in the distance, there seem to be thousands of snow lotuses, which are quietly opening in this night.

The cold wind, sweeping across the courtyard, hit the freshly pasted window paper, making an almost "whimpering" sound. Xia Cao'er stood under the snow and moon shadow, and suddenly let out a long sigh!

Actually, there was one thing that Xia Cao'er didn't tell Duan Qingming, that is, at dusk today, Duan Yulan came to Duan Qingming's Ning Shuyuan with a sachet of incense, and found that Duan Qingming was not there, so she looked around, and then left with a scolding!

Duan Yulan and Duan Qingming have very little contact on weekdays. Therefore, as soon as Xia Cao'er heard the news, she felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, where Duan Yulan left, she found some pale powder!

Those powders, colorless and odorless. However, with Duan Yulan's pace, he traveled all the way. Xia Cao'er was startled when she saw it. She hurriedly ordered someone to sweep it carefully. Then, rinse it off again. Then, I kept the small packet, called Xiao Rong, and quietly delivered it to my brother!

These medicinal powders will soon be delivered to the Imperial Doctor, and then, Xia Cao'er will tell Duan Qingming the ultimate purpose of Duan Yulan's throwing these things here!

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Night, silence. Night, silent!

Duan Qingming was so tired that she almost fell asleep in bed. Then, in the middle of the night, a cold wind blew on her face, and she woke up faintly!

Could it be that the window is not closed?

Duan Qingming frowned, tonight it is Xia Cao'er's turn to keep vigil, when did this girl become so careless?

In the silence of the night, the bright moon shines on the window. Reflecting the glow of the snow all over the ground, the room was bright.

Duan Qingming opened her eyes and wanted to get up to close the window. However, at this moment, she suddenly felt an indescribable strange feeling!

It felt like a beast, stinging in the darkness with its teeth and claws, devouring everything at the first opportunity!

Someone?

Duan Qingming's heart sank, and she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

She scrambled to her feet, grasped the bracelet on her right wrist with one hand, and glanced around alertly. However, the night light in the house is faintly on, and the bright moon outside the window seems to be brighter than in the house!

The window is ajar! The heavy window lattice, in the dark night, is "squeaking" and shaking, shining the moonlight outside the house into a rectangular piece, like a handkerchief, bright and dazzling!

In the room, it was extremely quiet, Duan Qingming took a closer look at the shadows around him, but he still didn't find anyone!

Duan Qingming sighed slightly, it's okay, no one!

It seems that he was too nervous, Duan Qingming wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then slowly put down the hand on his right wrist, and slowly got out of bed, wanting to close the window!

At this moment, a chuckle came from behind him!

That laughter was like a sudden anger in the still sea, like a stone suddenly pressed on the top of the ice and snow, like a sharp arrow, piercing Duan Qingming's heart in an instant!

Duan Qingming's originally calm heart suddenly jumped violently - but in an instant, she was sweating and wetting her clothes!

Someone sneaked into the house?

But when did that man come? Just now, where was he hiding? What is his purpose here?

Duan Qingming didn't know any of this!

"Who is Your Excellency, why did you come into my house in the middle of the night?"

Duan Qingming's voice was very quiet, and Duan Qingming's voice was very cold!

It's been two times, exactly twice since the last time someone had sneaked into her house! For the first time, she was forced with a sword. asked her to hand over the treasure, and this time, simply, the other party dared to chuckle in her room as if he had entered a no-man's land?

Suddenly, Duan Qingming felt that the laughter was somewhat familiar, but because she was too nervous, for a while, she didn't even distinguish it!

No one answered!

Only the sound of quiet breathing, flowing slowly in the air.

Duan Qingming stood there, maintaining the posture that the window was about to close, neither daring to move nor looking back!

She was afraid that as soon as she turned around, that person would make something unfavorable to her!

The cold wind outside the house poured in from the half-open window, and Duan Qingming, who was only wearing a single clothes, was like hugging ice floe!

I only heard the sound of "wipe", and the lamp in the room was lit again. Duan Qingming suppressed her heartbeat, turned around slowly, and saw the young man sitting under the lamp, looking at her quietly!

The fiery red light licked the man's face!

With such a perfect silhouette, such warm skin, and such enchanting and soothing eyes, who is it not Yan Lingyu's boring master?

Duan Qingming let out a long sigh. Anger surged in at that moment, almost drowning her sanity!

Duan Qingming held her skirt in one hand, "rub, rub, rub" in front of Yan Lingyu, stretched out her fist, and hit him the head and face, she scolded while beating:

"You are a disciple, you are a plague god, you run to someone's house in the middle of the night to scare people, are you sick ......?"

What made Duan Qingming strange was that Yan Lingyu neither moved nor resisted, but just let Duan Qingming hammer his fist his body and head.

With Duan Qingming's posture, the light shadow shook, and the room shook!

And Duan Qingming, while gritting his teeth and cursing Yan Lingyu, pointed to the window angrily:

"You love to climb windows, don't you? When you are free, you take all the doors of your house off, and you climb the window every day! ”

I don't know how many punches I fought, and I don't know if I have greeted Yan Lingyu's ancestors for eight generations, in short, Duan Qingming was tired, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground, looking at Yan Lingyu's eyes, he was still snorting angrily!

Hmph, I don't sleep in the middle of the night, this master is sleepwalking, isn't it?

Yan Lingyu looked at Duan Qingming who was paralyzed on the ground, and his lips, which were as thin as knives, raised slightly:

"Have you had enough?"