The night is silent

In the bedroom, Angliel lay on his side on the large bed, breathing evenly and falling asleep.

Sometimes, as a wizard, he also enjoys a peaceful sleep. It's also a great way to relax your mind.

The cold white moonlight cast through the bedroom window and fell on the side of the bed, cold and quiet. In the shadows of the moonlight, a white figure slowly emerged, which seemed to be a woman, standing quietly beside the bed, quietly looking at Angele on the bed.

not

Anglie suddenly snorted, let go, turned his back to the woman and continued to sleep.

The white shadow disappeared abruptly with this voice, as if it had never appeared.

Anglie's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he straightened up and gloomily glanced at where the woman was standing.

"Can't even stop the protective barrier?" he had a faint feeling of trouble. However, the stone wall powder was the basic material for his immediate summoning, and it was indispensable, and it was impossible for him to give up the stone wall.

And the weird mural on the top is also the root of his desire to figure out the root cause, he is not a personality who gives up halfway.

chirping

The bedroom door slowly opened, as if blown open by the wind. The crack in the door was pitch black.

Angre got up and got out of bed, and walked to the door, just as he was about to close.

Syllable!!

A pale hand grabbed his wrist and dragged him through the crack in the door.

Anglie's face changed, and he only felt that his right wrist seemed to be clamped by iron tongs, and even his bones were a little painful, and the strength of that white hand was simply amazing, and it could make him feel unstable on his feet.

He had a feeling that the outside of this door at this time was definitely not his own living room, but some unknown horror place!

Absolutely!

The confrontation of power made him and the white hand tremble violently.

"Damn!!" he let out a low roar in his throat, and his feet took root, and countless black smoke poured out of his body.

Boom!!

The upper body was light, and Angle's eyes were full of flowers. Everything in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he was holding the doorknob blankly, looking through the crack in the door to the living room on the other side. There was a moon-white glimmer in the living room. It's cold and silent.

"!!" he slammed his fist into the door frame with a crisp sound. "Do you want me to stop?" he could vaguely feel as a warning to him to be spying into the mural's secrets.

His eyes glowed faintly red, like boiling magma.

"There's no way I'm going to give up the stone wall. This is the fundamental basis for my study of the power of the world!Since you warned me, then let's see," he muttered in a low voice.

Boom!

The door was slammed shut.

The crisp sound of birds came faintly from the window.

"You may be seated, this is some fruit tea that I have grown myself. It is a grafting of tongue red fruit and blue and white leaves. You taste it. ”

In the living room, Angli put down two tawny wooden cups and sat opposite Fei Yan in a tight black skirt.

In the cool morning air, two cups of hot tea slowly waft out two beams of white heat, exuding a rich blend of cream and apple.

Fei Yan looked at An Gelie sitting opposite in surprise, this elite wizard who had always been a calm and wise researcher, actually looked slightly tired at this time. I don't know if it's an illusion, she even saw Anglie's eyes faintly hanging with dark circles.

"I would like to ask, have you encountered any problems lately? Isn't it good to rest? I still have some soothing water here."

Anglie smiled: "Thank you, but using too much tranquilizer water or something will make your body dependent." Rest assured, it's just a trifle. ”

Fei Yan nodded knowingly: "I forgot that you are also a pharmacist." Just thinking that tomorrow is the time of our wedding, something doesn't seem right about you. ”

Anglie suddenly had the feeling that he didn't know what to say.

Tomorrow the two will be partners in the same bed. And now sitting opposite each other, it's even more rusty than a friend. Fei Yan was still using honorifics to him in his tone, which had a strange awkward atmosphere.

"Don't worry, everyone knows the situation of you and me. Anglie smiled.

Fei Yan nodded knowingly.

It is true that she does not have any feelings for Angele, and the other party is in a similar situation with her. The reason why he agreed to the union was nothing more than Weiwei facilitating it.

Like Angele, isn't she a wizard who loves to study and explore knowledge?

"If you're not satisfied, I'll bring up the matter of the wedding to Vivi-sama. Looking at Anglie's heavy dark circles, Fei Yan hesitated, but still whispered. "I'm here to find out how you're doing alone in the mountains. You don't mind if I visit it, do you?"

"Of course, feel free to do so. Angel shrugged, "By the way, there are some small pastries I made in the kitchen, I'll go get them and you can try them." He stood up and walked towards the kitchen, and in a moment the figure disappeared around the corner.

Fei Yan picked up the wooden cup and took a sip of tea, the sweet and creamy fragrance poured into her mouth with a slightly hot steam, and immediately drove away the clammy chill of the morning.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps coming from the stairs on the second floor on the right. Crisp and rhythmic.

"Lord Green, you're here so soon?" Fei Yan put down the cup and looked, just in time to see the back of a woman in a white dress walking into Angle's bedroom.

She frowned, and the other party didn't seem to see her at all. "Do you raise a woman at home before you get married?" she was a little angry in her heart, her fiancée came to the door in person, and that woman dared to blatantly show her face.

"I'd like to see what kind of woman can make Master Green so nostalgic!" she stood up with a frown, glancing in the direction of the kitchen, and Anglie hadn't moved for so long.

"Did it happen on purpose?" Fei Yan was even more angry.

Standing up quietly, she decided to talk to the woman. She saw very clearly just now that the woman's temperament and figure were definitely not the wizards or apprentices who came with the convoy, that is, the other party was a native of this barren area.

Ordinary people will look old and decrepit in just a few decades, and they will no longer have any attractiveness. And themselves. The corners of Fei Yan's mouth hooked slightly. "Even in another 200 years, I am confident that I will maintain my current figure and appearance. ”

With no resentment, she walked towards the open bedroom door. The moment she walked into the bedroom, the door slammed shut.

"Fei Yan?!" Anglie sat down with the milky white peanut pastry, looking around left and right. There was no trace of Fei Yan's figure.

The tea on the low wooden table was still steaming slowly, but Fei Yan on the opposite side was nowhere to be seen.

Angliel frowned, and he went to the kitchen to get the pastries. It only took more than ten seconds to go back and forth, and there was no delay at all, and when I came back, I couldn't see Fei Yan's figure.

"What's going on?!!!" he shouted with a raised voice.

There was no sound in the living room.

Anglie felt that something was wrong. He stood up, his eyes flashing with a faint blue light, scanning all traces around him.

I took a turn in the living room. Suddenly Angel saw the door to his bedroom closed.

"I remember I didn't close the bedroom door."

He was about to open the bedroom, when he suddenly thought of the miserable white arm last night, and his heart jumped slightly. Still not opened.

"Fei Yin!" he shouted again, "answer me if you are there!"

Leaving the bedroom, Angli walked to the storage room and guest room on the first floor. Standing in the doorway and looking in, there was no one. A bad premonition suddenly rose in my heart.

"No! Something could have happened!"

He staggered up the stairs on the second floor, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and his face changed suddenly when he saw the closed door of his bedroom.

Threw it over and turned the doorknob. Actually locked from the inside.

Anglie slammed into it.

Bang!

The bedroom door shattered into several large pieces and spread inside.

In the bedroom, Fei Yan was nervously banging on another door on the opposite wall. "Green, you're out there, aren't you? No kidding, let me out! Green! I'm angry if you don't let me out again!"

As soon as Anglie rushed in, he froze.

There was only one door in his entire bedroom, and that was the one he had entered. And the opposite wall should be the location of the window. There was another bedroom door that was exactly the same.

Fei Yan also heard the sound of him breaking through the door, and she looked back at Anglie in dismay, her eyes full of doubt.

Click

The door on the other side slowly opened. A miserable white arm sneered and stretched out to grab Fei Yan.

"Run!!" Angre roared, and in an instant he pounced, grabbing the stunned Fei Yan and pulling him back.

The miserable white arm scratched into the air. The two of them saw a flower, and everything disappeared without a trace.

They were sitting facing each other on the couch, with freshly brought pastries and two cups of fruit tea on the low table between them.

The tea was still steaming.

"What happened just now?" Fei Yan's face was sluggish, and he raised his hand to look at his wrist, which was white and smooth, and there was no trace of being scratched and pinched. "You just grabbed my hand, didn't you?"

She lowered her hand, didn't wait for Angele's answer, and looked up to see that there was no one on the other side.

A woman in a white dress was walking up the stairs on the second floor with her back to her. The front is not visible, only the side of the woman covered by her long hair.

Fei Yan suddenly felt that her chest was tight. She watched as the woman in the white dress walked up to the second floor step by step, and then the footsteps stopped abruptly.

"Green?!" her voice trembled faintly. "Lord Green, are you still there?"

Fei Yin!

It was as if someone was calling her name from far away. It seems to be Anglie's voice.

Fei Yan only felt a pain in his head, and there was a flower in front of him, and Angre was nervously pressing his shoulder and shaking it vigorously.

"Are you alright?

Fei Yan looked at Anglie in front of her blankly, and she suddenly saw that behind Angle, at the staircase on the second floor, a pair of white and delicate women's little feet stood there quietly. The entire upper body is blocked by the stairs on the second floor, and it is out of sight.

The woman was wearing a long white dress, with bare feet, and her skin was not bloody.

I don't know how, Fei Yan knew, knew that the woman was quietly watching her. Her gaze seemed to be able to penetrate any obstacle and fall straight on her.

Faintly, she only felt a cool breath rise in her heart. (To be continued.) )