Chapter 124 Sleepwalking (Fifth Watch)
Panicked, he flipped over with a thud.

He sat up, his single-breasted shirt outlined his broad shoulders and narrow waist, which was so flat and tight that he had the illusion that he hadn't slept at all.

"Oh!" She inhaled and rubbed her buttocks, knelt on the edge of the bed, looked up at the expressionless man, and hurriedly explained, "I didn't just want to go to bed, but I slept on the bed last night..."

Worse, the more you explain, the greater the crime.

"I swear, I'll lie here when I wake up." She smiled flatteringly, "Brother Mu, you're worried about my little sister getting cold in the middle of the night, so hug her..."

He had a half-smile: "Do you think there is such a possibility?"

Well, no way, it would be kindness not to throw her out of the house in the middle of the night.

He coughed lightly, and cast suspicious eyes: "Yun Jiuqing, you don't know, do you have sleepwalking?"

"Huh? Isn't it?" Scratching her long hair, she said in a daze, "Dong'er never mentioned it, I sleep very well..."

"Here." He interrupted her and pointed not far away.

There was the floor mat she had bought last night, and now it was crumpled into a ball, with embroidered shoes flying here and there.

"Sleeping is very regular, huh?" He hummed teasingly.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she bowed her head and arms in shame.

Even Xiaobai's nest is cleaner than this.

In the end, I apologized, thanked you again and again, cleaned up, and ran back to the bedroom with my pillow in my arms.

Lying on his couch, he found that he was sleepless.

After tossing and turning, I still couldn't accept the fact that I had sleepwalking.

At the beginning of Chen, when the maid holding the copper basin lingered outside the door, she simply gave up the idea of ​​catching up on sleep.

This He Fu is rich, and the breakfast is quite rich.

She bit the exquisite snack, thought for a while, and sat down with the little maid, enthusiastically stuffed a piece into the other's hand, and made love while eating.

"Your lady, what kind of person are you?"

"The maidservant is not from the Lotus Garden, so I don't know much about it." Xu Shi had a soft mouth, and the maidservant said as much as she could, "In my impression, the young lady is weak and weak. Since the death of the madam, she has spoken a lot less. When you go out, oh yes, it is said that you are very quiet, and you never have to stay with you when you go to bed."

"How is your relationship with your master?" She filled a cup of hot almond tea for each of them.

The maid held the cup and sipped it in small sips:
"Of course it is deep. The master loves the young lady very much. He will accompany her for half a day every now and then."

She echoed with a smile: "Very good, I'm envious."

Why, the strange feeling in my heart became stronger?

"Well... the night of the accident." Full of curiosity, "Have you seen what the thief looks like?"

"Who can see this clearly, the flower picker is light and powerful." The little maid lowered her voice, "Miss lived in the attic on the east side at the time, and the servants who were nearby could vaguely hear the sound of fighting, followed by screams and heavy objects falling. When Ah Cheng and the others rushed over, they saw...Master Biao, hey."

She asked: "Then master..."

"Master fell at the door. The reason is that he wanted to talk to Miss about the trip to the lake the next day. When he arrived, he saw the thief squatting at the window with his own eyes. After meeting him, he flew away." Sighed, "I didn't expect , the rumored Yan Hao is so insane, it's thanks to the common people that he can be called a righteous thief."

"Is that so..." She rested her chin, thoughtful.

After noon, I dug out some jewelry, and in the name of giving gifts, I had a chat with Ms. He over tea.

At first, He Qiuyi was timid and timid, unable to answer a single question after ten questions.

But who is she, likable and good at stalking.

After nearly half an hour of dry mouth, it finally became warmer.

But as soon as he mentions the thief, he immediately keeps silent.

When she left, she couldn't help asking: "Why does sister He seem to be afraid of my brother? Have you... met?"

He Qiuyi quickly shook her head: "Never, I... am not afraid of Mr. Yun, I'm sorry."

The "I'm sorry" made her even more confused.

Lotus Garden, Xu time.

"Miss, you have moved out of the attic, you should try to forget it, don't be depressed, and be careful." Xiaotao persuaded while removing the bead flower hairpin, "Master has issued a reward, and sooner or later I can bring that Yan Hao to justice." in law."

He Qiuyi hummed, but her mood did not improve because of the maid's comfort.

Yay—someone strode in.

"Master." Xiao Tao looked back and said happily, "You came just in time, miss, you are still thinking wildly."

"Go and rest." He Yuanwai smiled.

"Yes." The servant girl saluted and walked out the door.

He Qiuyi clenched the veil tightly and called out: "Xiao Tao..."

It's a pity that the sound is like a mosquito, maybe, I dare not really stay at all.

The door was closed again, tight as a cage.

He Mao picked up the comb and took over Xiaotao's work, one by one, to clean her daughter's hair.

"Today, Miss Yun Family, did you enjoy talking with me?"

The slender shoulders shrank: "No...not..."

The man leaned over and pressed against her ear, as if sniffing her hair lightly.

"No one can save you, Yi'er, even if you go to the street and say it now, no one will believe that I am such a kind person, that I would do evil things to bully women, understand?"

"Understood..." Eyelashes trembled timidly.

"If it wasn't for that cousin of yours who has some family background, why bother? It's okay, if you find a suitable scapegoat, the government won't be able to get to the bottom of it." Throwing down the comb, he stretched his hand along the skirt of his clothes, and skillfully poked it in, "Even if there is even a slight suspicion, the money is stuffed into it." So, who in the entire Gancheng Prefecture will oppose me? I can only blame Ah Hang, who is overestimated!"

She whimpered, bit her lip, and moved around resisting the nausea.

"That's fine, but I can find a reason to ruin my boudoir's reputation and imprison you in the mansion forever." With an effort, he completely peeled off his clothes, staring at Ruyu's skin, He Mao's eyes flooded, "In order to maintain your reputation in front of the world Noble conduct, as a father and me, is really not easy, fortunately, there is such a caring girl like you."

Biting bloodshot lips, He Qiuyi burst into tears.

"Why are you crying!" He grabbed his long hair and scolded viciously, "I didn't give you rich clothes and food, and didn't let you enjoy happiness? Follow me, where are you wronged!"

Licking her fair neck, she said in a slow voice, "Besides, what good will it do you if this matter comes to light? Think carefully, and don't be confused."

The woman closed her eyes in despair, and let the middle-aged man with a fierce face climb on her.

Outside the window, the night was hazy, and the darkness seemed to cover up all the ugliness.

knock knock!

Chu Mu opened the door, and was staggered a few steps again by a small figure.

"You..." He covered his chest, his phoenix eyes were full of disbelief.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She smiled mischievously, "It hurts? I'll rub it for you..."

Meeting his vigilant eyes, Nana withdrew her hand: "Uh, you can do whatever you want."

Then hugging the pillow, swaggeringly ran in.

He followed behind, with a deep tone: "Yun Jiuqing..."

"Hey, look." Pulling out the things in her arms and shaking them, she was triumphant, "I've thought about it, this sleepwalking, maybe it's caused by a strange environment, so I removed the curtain string, tonight One end is attached to the table leg, and the other end is tied around my ankle, so it will be safe."

"Humph."

He was noncommittal, sitting on the edge of the couch, watching her get busy once she was a stranger, and when she was familiar with her second time.

"Let me tell you, I found out something..." He told what he had seen and heard, and finally murmured, "I think Miss He's fear has nothing to do with what happened."

"Hmm..." He pondered for a moment, then said, "I plan to avoid Mr. He and go to the attic."

"When?" She was inexplicably excited, "Middle of the night?"

(End of this chapter)

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