The bright moon poured into the world again like water, and the three of them changed a residence tonight, this is a house that has been abandoned for a long time, the old walls are covered with moss, and the house is silent all around, Hyosung and Murong Jing went back to the house after cleaning up, Hyosung was silent for an afternoon, still silent, stayed in the house without eating dinner, and her mood was extremely low, she comforted herself, it's not a big deal, those are just things outside the body, you don't bring them in life, you don't take them in death, she smiled slightly, she didn't know whether she was happy or sad in the candlelight, but she couldn't sleep after lying down, Murong Jing knew that she was in a bad mood, and she didn't come in to disturb her。

The sound of footsteps outside the room seemed to be deliberately disturbing her peaceful rest, she didn't bother to get up, she didn't even want to move, and the door didn't close, if it was Murong Jing, she would naturally push the door in, what if it was Murong Chengfeng? Thinking of this, she suddenly jumped up from the bed, it shouldn't be him! Who should it be......

Hyosung pushed the door and stood in the doorway, the moon shining on her beautiful face, her long hair hanging down and this pink dress blown by the soft wind, she looked like a fairy falling from the sky in the moonlight. She looked left and right as if no one had come, but she felt that something was wrong, and when she was about to turn around and go back to the house, she saw a figure sitting and leaning on the railing of the east wall, the brown color just blended with the night, he dragged the pot of wine in one hand and poured a few sips and put it down, she was very curious, this was not that Murong Chengfeng, it was really him.

"Why are you drinking here alone?" Hyosung approached him at some point.

He noticed it but remained silent, took a sip of wine, leaned over and turned his head and asked, "Is this yours?" Murong Chengfeng took out the white jade pendant in his arms with his left hand and presented it to her.

"Ah, how can it be here with you? You took it......" Song Xiaoxing took the jade pendant and looked at him with wide eyes, no matter how long she looked at him, he continued to be silent, no longer saying a word, and after a while, he drank all the wine in the wine jar, and then got up and walked back to the house, leaving Song Xiaoxing there alone.

This person is really strange, Song Xiaoxing gritted his teeth with hatred, how could he take away her jade pendant, make her desperate, and look for Murong Jing for an afternoon, this man is really ...... No, he hadn't been near them since he came down the stairs in the morning, so where did this jade pendant come from, did he pick it up? Could it be that she blamed him, and his hand seemed to be injured.

"Hey, you open the door!" Hyosung didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one and broke into Murong Chengfeng's room directly: "You say...... Ahh

"You ......" Hyosung blushed and was extremely embarrassed, but she forgot it quickly, and it didn't make her produce anything at that moment, she said angrily: "You say, where did you get this jade pendant back?"

He was still silent, starry eyes staring straight into her face, cold as ice.

"Hey, you're deaf, don't you hear me? I'm asking you, I don't care who you are, tell me. ”

"Grab it. ”

"Did your hand have anything to do with it?"

He was stunned, this injury has always been commonplace, and no one has ever cared about Xu Huai's warmth, but when he was asked by this little woman, a trace of sourness flowed from his heart.