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Chapter 21 Night Attack

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    "Fox, are you asleep?"

    The visitor's voice was cautious, and the knock on the door was like a little mouse. Murong Yan didn't expect it was her, so she closed her eyes again in anger and ignored it.

    Yu Qingjia lay beside the door and listened carefully to what was going on inside. It was quiet inside, but she always felt that she had heard something wrong and missed something, so she put her ear closer.  She was trying to stretch her neck when the door in front of her suddenly opened. Yu Qingjia's body suddenly lost support and she threw herself forward.

    She had just fallen halfway when she was held up by a hand. This hand was slender and white, with well-proportioned knuckles. It was so beautiful that even a woman like Yu Qingjia felt ashamed when she saw it.  But these hands were extremely powerful. Murong Yan lifted Yu Qingjia up with one hand. He had already put on his coat and arranged it very properly.  His face was cold and cold: "What are you doing again?"

    Yu Qingjia did not answer Murong Yan's question. She looked up and down in surprise and couldn't help but ask: "Were you sleeping just now?"

    Murong Yan¡¯s eyebrows twitched, and she was furious.  He pressed his eyebrows and asked again: "What are you doing here?"

    Yu Qingjia hugged the pillow and looked at him with flickering eyes: "I can't sleep."

    Murong Yan is really weird. Where did she get this bad habit?  Murong Yan had a sullen face and tried hard with one hand to close the door: "If you can't sleep, go back and lie down. It's none of my business."

    Yu Qingjia quickly stretched out her hand to block the door. Her green-white fingers were holding on to the crack of the door. If she used force, she would definitely pinch her hand.  It's strange to say that if Yu Qingjia had more strength, he actually blocked the door.  Yu Qingjia held the door with one hand and struggled to hold the pillow with the other hand. She stood crookedly. Murong Yan glanced downwards and straightened her pillow with an expressionless expression.

    "Thank you" The porcelain pillow was straightened, and Yu Qingjia felt much more comfortable holding it with one hand. She looked up at Murong Yan and looked at him with bright eyes, "The little maid fell asleep from exhaustion. No one was keeping watch in the house. I  I dare not sleep alone.¡±

    Usually, when Yu Qingjia wants to ask her parents for something, she just stares with her head up like this, but Yu Wenjun immediately becomes responsive to requests, and even the Yu family, even if they don't agree at first, can't get over it in the end.  Yu Qingjia guessed that elders could not resist such looks. Although Vixen was a woman, she could still be considered her elder. This should be effective, right?

    Murong Yan looked condescending and cold, with an expression that was not moved at all: "You are a daughter of a family, what do you mean when you run outside at night? Go back to sleep."

    Yu Qingjia did not expect that her invincible weapon of coquettishness would be ineffective. Seeing that Murong Yan was really about to close the door, she quickly held the door open: "No one has lived in that house for two years, and Bai Zhi is not here either. Who knows who those little maids belong to?"  People. What if they harm me secretly while I¡¯m asleep?"

    Murong Yan was stunned. He didn't expect Yu Qingjia to be worried about this.  When we were in the caravan, except for the first night, there was nothing we could do. Later, Murong Yan and Yu Qingjia both booked two rooms. Even in the inn, Yu Qingjia ate and slept well, so why did she not dare to sleep when she returned to her home?  ?  Murong Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Do you know anything?"

    "No." Yu Qingjia looked down at her embroidered shoes, then raised her head and looked at Murong Yan with wet eyes, "I'll just sleep for one night, okay? I'll get used to it tomorrow."

    Murong Yan was looking at him with such eyes, and he really couldn't say any words of rejection, but this kind of thing Murong Yan was in a dilemma when she heard Yu Qingjia mutter in a low voice and complainingly: "Obviously we have slept together before  "

    "Yu Qingjia!"

    Yu Qingjia raised her head in confusion and looked at him blankly.  Murong Yan's eyebrows kept beating, and finally he turned around angrily and went in with a livid face.

    He didn¡¯t say it couldn¡¯t be done, so that meant it was okay, right?  Yu Qingjia entered the door tentatively, and when Murong Yan didn't respond, she immediately smiled sweetly, turned around and closed the door, then ran to the inner room holding the pillow: "Fox, I knew you were the best."

    "Shut up."

    Murong Yan rummaged through the cabinets and finally found a new bedding in a cupboard.  He took the bedding, which still contained his own body heat, off the bed and spread it on the ground outside the curtain.  He threw the new brocade quilt to Yu Qingjia, pointed to the bed, and said mercilessly: "You are not allowed to talk, turn over, or look in my direction when you sleep here."

    "Oh" Yu Qingjia knew that the vixen had a weird temper, and now he was not annoyed at being guarded like a thief.  She spread her bedding and placed the porcelain pillow neatly in the middle of the bed. She even patted it when she placed it.  Yu Qingjia was lying on a brand new brocade quilt, listening to the clear and controlled breathing of another person, and felt extremely peaceful inside.

    &nbRong Yan kept walking around her, and the bed was moved to the wall. The two of them didn't even have eye contact.  Yu Qingjia also felt embarrassed after realizing it. She lay on the quilt she had packed and closed her eyes to sleep for a while. She still felt that Foxy was a good person: "Foxy, thank you just now."

    It was quiet in the darkness. Yu Qingjia didn't wait for a response. She sighed in her heart, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

    When Yu Qingjia woke up the next day, there was no trace of Murong Yan in the room.  Yu Qingjia knew that Murong Yan's work schedule was much stricter than hers, so she was not surprised. Instead, she sat for a while and then stood up on her own.

    This menstrual period came with great force. Yu Qingjia looked pale and had a dull pain in her abdomen.  However, it rained all night because of leaks in the house. When I went to pay my respects to Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu said, "Sister-in-law reminded me that the last time I offered sacrifices to the Buddha, I still haven't repaid my wish. You go back and make some preparations, and we'll go together tomorrow.  Listen to the Buddha at Wuliang Temple."

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Laojun Yu has always made his orders clear, and no one dares to raise objections. Even if Yu Qingjia feels uncomfortable, she can only bow her head and comply.  On the second day, Yu Qingjia and Murong Yan put on the curtain and boarded the car one after another.

    Yu Qingjia had just stepped on the low stool when a voice suddenly came from behind: "Sixth sister, wait a minute."

    Yu Qingjia turned around in surprise and found Yu Qingya walking over in a hurry.  The smile on her face was so warm and false that it made people feel uncomfortable. However, she still pretended to be intimate and wrapped her arm around Yu Qingjia affectionately: "I haven't seen Liu sister for a long time. I have a lot of things to say to Liu."  My sister said. My sister and I will ride together today." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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