The moon is dark and kills the night, and the wind is high and the sky is on fire.

The senior brother and Wuzhiyue took advantage of the sunset and sunset, avoided the eyes and ears of the little guys, and quietly sneaked into the mansion of the wind boy.

The architectural layout of Feng Gongzi's mansion is very casual, but the craftsmanship is very good. Pavilions and pavilions are carved and painted, and the pavilions are staggered, and the stream is murmuring in the garden. It fully reflects the unique appreciation level and elegant charm of Feng Gongzi.

The elder brother held the partial topographic map of the Feng Gongzi's mansion, and the two studied it on the spot for a long time, and it was obvious that the two of them did not have the ability to read the floor plan of the big family, and they didn't see where the bedroom in the mouth of the wind chime was where the strange sound came out every night.

Until now, I can only follow my feelings and hold the hand of my dreams.

The various courtyards of Fengfu twist and turn, and the scenery is deep and beautiful. The elder brother and Wuzhiyue wandered among them, only to feel like they were spinning around in a labyrinth.

When I touched the bedroom of the wind boy, it was already three o'clock, and the willow tops on the moon.

Feng Gongzi's bedroom is located in the courtyard deep in the mansion, quiet in the middle of the noisy, and the name of the courtyard is to listen to the wind pavilion.

There are book clouds on the doorposts on both sides: the wind rises and the pond is warm in the east, and the clouds open the mountain and the north is clear. It fully exposes the cultural heritage of Feng Gongzi.

The overall layout reveals a magnificent atmosphere.

Senior Brother and Wu Zhiyue put on their night clothes, held their breath, tiptoed, and touched the root of the wall in the night.

I saw that the bedroom of the Feng Gongzi in the courtyard was connected to the study, and the lights in the room were bright, but the figure of the Feng Gongzi was missing, and even Mo Yan and the wind chimes didn't know where they went.

The roof of the Feng Gongzi's bedroom adopts the style of resting on the top of the mountain, which is composed of a main ridge, four vertical ridges and four ridges, also known as the Nine Ridges Palace.

The two of them lay flat on the ridge of the roof like a dough cake. There was silence all around, and the senior brother began to pick at the small green tiles on the ridge with his fingernails, only to hear the creaking, the sound was really chilling.

Senior brother, what are you doing with it?

Isn't that what you do on TV?

The Assassin on the roof could see the inside of the house as soon as he lifted the tiles.

Obviously, the TV plot is a bit partial and comprehensive, misleading the audience and misleading the big brother.

When the senior brother took great pains to cut off a small cyan tile, he revealed the ash under the tile.

Big Brother: Yue'er help me.

The two began to pick up the ashes.

This is not the other one, don't misunderstand.

The senior brother and Wu Zhiyue picked up the ashes for a long time, and after both of them made gray faces, they finally saw the waterproof layer under the ash of the sitting.

A few wisps of dust floated out in the moonlight, mocking the ignorance of the elder brother and Wuzhiyue.

Wuzhiyue: Let's forget it.

Big Brother: Yue'er makes sense.

Roof: I didn't expect me to have such a rich layer and such a uniform layout. I have surface tiles, bonding layers, sitting tile ash, waterproof layers, cushion layers, and base layers.

Which layer would you like to see me?

Big brother: I can't sleep in the middle of the night,

Hum the mood into a song,

Go to the rooftop to find another dream.

No Moon: Awakened in your sleep,

I'm still not sure,

How to have playing cards on the opposite side of the roof.

Roof: I'm a holy place for my Lun and the young ladies to date, don't you slam the floor with my Lun's current tonnage!

Hazy moon clouds come and go.

After failing to pick up the dust on the roof, the elder brother and Wu Zhiyue performed the first roof, giving up the plan to peep down from the roof, and the two slowly slid down the ridge.

Roof Roof: Giggles really don't blame me.

The two of them quietly slipped into the flowers under the window of the wind boy. In addition to the strong cultural heritage, the people are also very elegant, and there are large pieces of pomegranates, begonias, moon seasons, roses, anchovy orchids, thorn cinnamon, and cycads planted in front of the window.

These plants seem to have little in common and grow freely and carefree, but in fact they have one deadly thing in common - thorns.

No wonder some well-wishers gently reminded:

Honey you fly slowly,

Beware of the thorny rose on the front,

Honey open your mouth,

The scent of flowers in the wind will intoxicate you.

Obviously, Senior Brother and Wu Zhiyue had never heard this song full of kindness and reminders, and for a while they strayed into the depths of the hundred flowers, and the dense little thorns pierced their bodies headlessly, which was really miserable.

The two of them were about to change their lurking position and get rid of the pain of the 361° encirclement of the small thorns, when Feng Gongzi and his party returned.

I saw Feng Gongzi and the demon girl walking in front to open the way, Qingqing and I are very close, poor Mo Yan and Feng Chime, two single dogs, are lonely and worried.

They looked like they had just come back from eating supper outside, and they were still carrying the packing box of the Drunken Immortal Building in their hands.

The senior brother said in his heart, Feng Gongzi is really a rare white lotus among the rich second generation.

Senior sister, let me ask you a question.

Well, you ask.

You said that the little demon girl and Feng Gongzi ate together, is she eating?

Or give her a plate of bugs alone.

Among the flowers, Senior Brother's eyes flashed and he asked very seriously.

Wuzhiyue Xindao: The big man who picks his feet also has a Lori heart, and the senior brother can really be in the top two on the list of who lacks the most heart and eyes with Shi Maokeng.

Wu Zhiyue: Of course it's rice, she eats a plate of insects in front of Feng Gongzi, how does Feng Gongzi feel?

Big Brother: Oh, yes.

The heart said, the Feng Gongzi vomited before he could finish his mouth, and there would be no strange sound at night, everyone said that the little junior sister was crazy and had a smart and delicate heart under the ice, it seemed that it was true, and the current cognition of the little junior sister had improved by a level, and I couldn't help but look at her with admiration.

The four of them approached, and it was obvious that Mo Yan and the wind chimes were walking heavily. The two of them kept looking around, probably looking for the direction where the senior brother was hiding.

Feng Gongzi walked into the bedroom with the demon girl, and it seemed that Mo Yan was asked to stay outside the courtyard, only to see the wind chimes going in and out of the house and pouring tea and water.

After a while, the wind chimes walked into a room on the left-hand side, turned off the lights, and never came out again.

Senior Brother: Yue'er, you stand by where you are. I'm going to see what's going on inside the house.

With that, he carefully poked his head out of the flowers and picked the window paper with his hand.

Facts have proved that practice is the only criterion for testing truth. The eldest brother was induced by unscrupulous TV dramas again, or how to say that he watched less bad movies, it was easy to lower his IQ.

Because, the senior brother confidently dipped his hand in some saliva to poke the window paper, but it didn't break it.

Window paperThe window paper is not all made of paper, and the window paper of the wind boy's house is actually made of cloth.

Window paper: If I make paper, it won't leak when it rains and blows a little wind, can I have a longer brain.

The elder brother didn't believe in evil, and he stabbed hard, but the window paper still didn't move.

The senior brother was angry, and the consequences were very serious, and he even forgot about the lurking situation in front of him, and concentrated on competing with the window paper.

He stood up from the flowers, and pushed the window frame with all his might, only to hear a snap, and the window frame was planted into the bedroom of the wind boy with his brain.