Cool breeze in the middle of the night.

Lu Yao changed into a black lounge clothes and shivered as soon as she came out of the yard.

She cautiously checked the surroundings, and when she came with the maid, she noticed that the guards in the four courtyards were all mobile patrols, with five-minute intervals.

According to the time calculation, the guard should be in the chrysanthemum garden on the west side at the moment, and five minutes is enough time for her to go to the bamboo garden quickly.

At this moment, the bamboo garden is not lit, and it can be seen that Ye Hua has not returned from the main building.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps from far and near.

Lu Yao didn't hesitate, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he immediately had a light posture and quick movements, jumped over the wall into the yard, and hid behind a tuft of bamboo.

The action alarmed the mosquitoes on the bamboo, and the mosquitoes sniffed the fragrant smell of meat, and stabbed her bare arm with precision, sucking the blood violently.

Lu Yao endured the pain and itching, listening to the conversation outside the wall.

"Why is it gone?"

"I saw someone trespassing here."

"Why don't you go into the hospital and search for it?"

"You are looking for death, this is the eldest lady's residence, without her nod, entering the yard without permission will be severely fined."

"So what do you say?"

"Observe and observe the surroundings."

In the dark, Lu Yao didn't dare to come out, but he didn't expect Ye Hua to be such a vicious image in the eyes of outsiders.

It fits the image of the wicked person who killed her mother back then.

She waited about five minutes to make sure the guards were gone before she dared to open the door and sneak into the building.

In the dark, she couldn't see the decoration of the building clearly, so she had to take out her mobile phone, turn on the rear flashlight, and grope her way to a room that looked like a study and a studio.

The walls of the room were hung with paintings of brilliant colors and exaggerated brushstrokes, in contrast to the elegant style of her mother's handwriting that she had seen in the tea room.

In the dark, the paintings on the walls reveal evil weirdness.

Like a beast, it can pounce out of the painting at any time and kill it.

Suddenly, the lights of the entire bamboo garden came on.

Including this room where she was.

A crisp and refreshing voice sounded: "Wan'er, why don't you seize the opportunity to cook rice with my second brother, what are you doing in my broken yard where no one has lived for a long time." ”

Listening to the voice, you can tell that Ye Hua is back.

Lu Yao was flustered and wanted to leave, but found that the studio was completely closed on all sides, and only the glass skylight on the top could be opened.

She quickly made a visual inspection, and the ground was eight or nine meters away from the skylight, to say the least.

It is almost impossible to climb up with bare hands.

Coincidentally, Qiao Wan'er said: "My good eldest sister, you said last time that you wanted to give me the sunflower in the studio, why don't you let me take it tonight." ”

"Little clever ghost, I'll take you to get it."

As the words fell, the footsteps of the two of them got closer and closer to the studio.

The next second, the doorknob moved.

Lu Yao broke out in a cold sweat on her back, and at the last moment, a figure pulled her to push open the invisible door and hide in the dark.

In the darkness, a familiar smell came from her nose.

At this moment, her heart was in turmoil.

In my ears were the sound of each other's clear breathing.

The long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he asked in a low voice: "Ye Zehong, is it you?" ”

Ye Zehong sighed softly, clenched his jaw, and said helplessly: "Do you know that you are looking for death!" ”

In the dark, Lu Yao couldn't see his expression clearly, and he couldn't guess whether he was worried or scolded.

"I ......"

"Shh

The next second, the warm palm was on her lips.

There was a sound of footsteps coming closer and closer in their direction.