Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 703
Wrapped in a gust of wind, the bone whistle jumped twice with the candlelight, and suddenly a figure flew out from the darkness.

Before the bone whistle fell into Yun Zhuohua's hands, he grabbed the bone whistle.

He flipped around a few times in the air, and landed beside Yun Zhuohua in an even and stable manner. By candlelight, he took a good look at the bone whistle.

"Yo, it's really this bone whistle. We haven't seen each other for a long time. I didn't expect you to fall into my hands again. Fate!"

Xiaoyaoyi flicked his clothes unceremoniously, pulled a chair and sat down by the candlelight.

"Happy and easy?"

Xiaoyaoyi seemed to have discovered Yun Zhuohua just now, and hurriedly glanced at Yun Zhuohua.

"You still remember me." He said with a smile.

"when did you come?"

Yun Zhuohua doesn't have much energy right now, not to mention he doesn't know when Xiaoyaoyi came.

Even when Cangyu said that there was someone, Yun Zhuohua would not have noticed where the other person was if it hadn't been for Xiaoyaoyi.

Xiaoyaoyi tilted his head and smiled, "Not long ago, I was standing far away just now, I didn't see anything."

The more he said that, the more he wanted to hide it.

Yun Zhuohua's face immediately turned red, "What are you doing here?"

Yun Zhuohua asked, and then suddenly remembered what happened last night, "Yesterday, did you go to the post house?"

Xiaoyaoyi paused his hand playing with the bone whistle, and raised his head with a very ugly expression, "How do you know, Ming Yuxi told you, or Lin Shaocheng said it?"

Yesterday's one was indeed Happy!

"I guessed it." Yun Zhuohua stood up slowly while leaning on the corner of the table.

Xiaoyaoyi curled his lips, he looked at Yun Zhuohua's slender body nestled in the wide chair, making him look even more emaciated.

Xiaoyaoyi shook his head with a "tsk tsk tsk", "When I saw you were sick earlier, Young Master Ren was guarding you all night, so I felt that the intimacy between you two was a bit weird."

"But I didn't expect that when I came this time, I saw you looking weak and weak, but Young Master Ren treated you like this. What a difference!"

As Xiaoyaoyi said, he stretched himself, he ran into the air, stood up, and was about to catch the bone whistle and leave.

Unexpectedly, a gust of wind blew by, and in the blink of an eye, the bone whistle was in Yun Zhuohua's hands.

Yun Zhuohua leaned on the edge of the table with one hand, and a long silk thread was hanging from the palm of the other hand.

"What did you just say?" Yun Zhuohua frowned, panting.

Only then did Xiaoyaoyi realize that he had said something wrong, he covered his mouth with one hand, and stared at the window with drooping eyes.

"I didn't say anything, you heard me wrong."

Xiaoyaoyi moved his toes slightly, and flew towards the window.

Yun Zhuohua took a deep breath, jumped up, grabbed Xiaoyaoyi's flying feet, and pulled him back.

Xiaoyaoyi twisted his body and put his hands on the ground, kicked his legs several times, but he couldn't escape from Yun Zhuohua's grasp.

"Aren't you sick? Why do you still have so much strength? Are you pretending to be sick?" Xiaoyaoyi was very unconvinced.

In front of Yun Zhuohua's eyes, gold stars had already appeared, but she still grabbed Xiaoyaoyi and refused to let go, "I never said I was sick, why bother pretending."

"Tell me, when you said you saw me when I was sick, when did you see it!"

Yun Zhuohua remembered clearly that when he first met Xiaoyaoyi, it was outside Changle City. At that time, Yun Zhuohua was in good health, and he didn't look sick at all.

(End of this chapter)