Chapter 790 Meet the Old Friends
Chapter 791
This young man is by no means ordinary.
"Tell me, what is the name of your master?"
The young man shook his head: "If Miss is destined to be with my master, when we meet each other, I will know. If there is no destiny, it is better not to know than to know."
Xia Yuanqiu narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and asked doubtfully, "Did you say what you wanted to say, or did your master ask you to tell it?"
The young man didn't make a sound, he just stepped back slowly into the courtyard gate, closed the courtyard gate, and said nothing more.
Xia Yuanqiu looked at the closed courtyard door, and slowly backed away, but the more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became. Just now, someone obviously went in. It stands to reason that with this young man's eyesight, he could definitely see clearly, but he Do not admit it.
What does this prove?
It proves that the flashing black shadow is someone familiar to the young man, and it is even possible that he is his so-called master.
Thinking of this, she became more and more curious about the so-called owner, who is it, why did he let them live in this house even though he rented it out, and even go to her yard to peep in the middle of the night?
Is this person's purpose also for the treasure house of the gods?
Instead of making wild guesses here, she decided to find out the truth in person. Since the main entrance cannot be entered, she can enter in other ways.
During the vertical sweep, a slender white shadow jumped over the wall from the triple courtyard to the double courtyard.
The brows of the young man guarding the door moved slightly, and a slight smile appeared on the corners of his lips, but his figure did not move at all, and even his open eyes slowly closed.
The layout of the double courtyard is similar to that of the triple courtyard, the courtyard is dark, only the two-storey building in Cuixuan is still lit, and the bright lights flickering and jumping in the night wind are like night children guiding her.
She went straight to Cuixuan, even though it was late at night, even though the night was dark and windy, but her sensitive nose still smelled an unusual smell, which was very familiar.
She came to the second floor of the small building. Inside the door and window pasted with paper, there was one person, only one person.
He was sitting inside the house, and she was standing outside the house, their sights were separated by the thin layer of transparent paper, but both of them could sense each other's existence.
When she smelled that smell, she already knew who the person sitting in this room was.
It turned out to be him! She didn't know whether she should meet him again, and after thinking for a while, she couldn't think of a reason why she had to meet him, so finally, she planned to turn around and leave. When she turned around, a clear and calm male voice came from the room: "Since you're here, why don't you come in and have a talk?"
He is very similar to Zhu Yan, similar in appearance and temperament, but his voice is nothing like that.
Zhu Yan's voice is rich and masculine, while Song Ning's voice is thinner, very pleasant, but with a hint of femininity.
As soon as the man waved his hand, the lattice door made of bright paper opened with a clatter, and she, who had already turned around, slowly turned back and walked in slowly.
"Song Ning, long time no see." She curled her lips into a slight smile, with a gentle smile on her face, but alienated indifference in her eyes.
Song Ning didn't care, she had never been close to him before.
"It's been a long time. You're so busy, it's really hard to see you!" He took a teacup from the tea tray and poured out a cup of tea for her.
She sat down cheerfully, took the tea he handed over, and took a refreshing sip. No matter what Song Ning was or what he had done, she never had any intention of harming her, and she could still trust her.
Besides, she is invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, unless there are strange poisons in the world, ordinary poisons are useless to her.