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Mo Siyu felt a little uneasy, but the hands holding her gave her inexplicable warmth and stability. "It's very late. Go to sleep. In another half a month, the rest of the books should be finished."
After a good night's sleep, they went to the library at dawn the next day.
If we ignore the faint cry and howl coming from the third night shift and the occasional bloody smell in the air, the whole priesthood seems to be no different from the mansion outside.
Besides the lady of the priest, who was a living dead man, there was only a scarred woman, a dumb woman, who was cooking. There was no other abominable things in the mansion. It was clean.
At night, it's dark and the wind is high.
Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan go back to their bedroom in advance. After sleeping in the middle of the night, they quietly get up, change their night clothes, turn the window out of the bedroom, avoid the guards, follow the direction of crying, climb over the high wall, crawl on the roof, and approach the isolated courtyard little by little.
In the courtyard of nuota, people came and went, but the light was extremely dim. The doctors dressed in uniform clothes brought out basins of blood from the room and poured it into the VAT in the courtyard.
Occasionally, the cry overflowed from the yard, and it seemed to be covered by people's hands, covered by their mouths, and choked into their throats.
Mo Siyu carefully turned over the tiles on the roof and looked down. There were many large VATS in the brightly lit room. There were potions in those vats. On the potions, people's heads appeared...
before Mo Siyu could see more clearly, the patrol guards found the light overflowing from the tiles and yelled: "who is on the roof? ”
Chu Chuyan covered the tiles again, pulled Mo Siyu to jump off the roof quickly, and then disappeared outside the yard.
When the guard came with the torch, they had already jumped into the window and returned to the bedroom under the cover of the night.
Suddenly the light was on outside, and Mo Siyu sat on the chair, his fingers became stiff, and his body was shaking slightly.
Chu Chu Yan helped her to take off her night clothes, washed her hands and face, and helped her to lie down on the bed.
The housekeeper knocked on the door: "Young Master Chu, are you sleeping?"
Chu Chu Yan looked down at the white lining on his body, and then looked at the bed. He quickly walked over, opened the door, raised his finger and hissed in a low voice: "Mo Er is too tired recently, and has fallen asleep. Keep your voice down. What can I do for you in the middle of the night?"
The housekeeper stretched out his head and looked inside. By the light of the candle, he saw that Mo Siyu was really lying in the tent. He said with a smile, "it's nothing. It's just that the priesthood is not peaceful recently. If you have nothing to do, don't run around. If you have something to do, try to let the guards follow you. Otherwise, once something happens, it's not good."
Chu Chu said with a smile and arched his hand to the housekeeper: "remember Chu, thank you for reminding me."
The housekeeper then said, "I heard that you and young master Aoki seem to be having some trouble?"
Chu Chu Yan didn't deny it: "it's true that everything can't escape your eyes. Young master Aoki seems to have great hostility to me and Mo'er.
If young master Qingmu is in his courtyard, we can still keep the well water away from the river, but if someone pushes us on the nose, Mo'er and I are not the kind of people who can stand the grievance....
if people don't offend me, I'm not a prisoner. If the other party goes too far, we're not soft persimmons that can be rubbed by others.
Clay figurines have three points of fire, not to mention the two of them!
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Mo Siyu felt a little uneasy, but the hands holding her gave her inexplicable warmth and stability. "It's very late. Go to sleep. In another half a month, the rest of the books should be finished."
After a good night's sleep, they went to the library at dawn the next day.
If we ignore the faint cry and howl coming from the third night shift and the occasional bloody smell in the air, the whole priesthood seems to be no different from the mansion outside.
Besides the lady of the priest, who was a living dead man, there was only a scarred woman, a dumb woman, who was cooking. There was no other abominable things in the mansion. It was clean.
At night, it's dark and the wind is high.
Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan go back to their bedroom in advance. After sleeping in the middle of the night, they quietly get up, change their night clothes, turn the window out of the bedroom, avoid the guards, follow the direction of crying, climb over the high wall, crawl on the roof, and approach the isolated courtyard little by little.
In the courtyard of nuota, people came and went, but the light was extremely dim. The doctors dressed in uniform clothes brought out basins of blood from the room and poured it into the VAT in the courtyard.
Occasionally, the cry overflowed from the yard, and it seemed to be covered by people's hands, covered by their mouths, and choked into their throats.
Mo Siyu carefully turned over the tiles on the roof and looked down. There were many large VATS in the brightly lit room. There were potions in those vats. On the potions, people's heads appeared...
before Mo Siyu could see more clearly, the patrol guards found the light overflowing from the tiles and yelled: "who is on the roof? ”
Chu Chuyan covered the tiles again, pulled Mo Siyu to jump off the roof quickly, and then disappeared outside the yard.
When the guard came with the torch, they had already jumped into the window and returned to the bedroom under the cover of the night.
Suddenly the light was on outside, and Mo Siyu sat on the chair, his fingers became stiff, and his body was shaking slightly.
Chu Chu Yan helped her to take off her night clothes, washed her hands and face, and helped her to lie down on the bed.
The housekeeper knocked on the door: "Young Master Chu, are you sleeping?"
Chu Chu Yan looked down at the white lining on his body, and then looked at the bed. He quickly walked over, opened the door, raised his finger and hissed in a low voice: "Mo Er is too tired recently, and has fallen asleep. Keep your voice down. What can I do for you in the middle of the night?"
The housekeeper stretched out his head and looked inside. By the light of the candle, he saw that Mo Siyu was really lying in the tent. He said with a smile, "it's nothing. It's just that the priesthood is not peaceful recently. If you have nothing to do, don't run around. If you have something to do, try to let the guards follow you. Otherwise, once something happens, it's not good."
Chu Chu said with a smile and arched his hand to the housekeeper: "remember Chu, thank you for reminding me."
The housekeeper then said, "I heard that you and young master Aoki seem to be having some trouble?"
Chu Chu Yan didn't deny it: "it's true that everything can't escape your eyes. Young master Aoki seems to have great hostility to me and Mo'er.
If young master Qingmu is in his courtyard, we can still keep the well water away from the river, but if someone pushes us on the nose, Mo'er and I are not the kind of people who can stand the grievance....
if people don't offend me, I'm not a prisoner. If the other party goes too far, we're not soft persimmons that can be rubbed by others.
Clay figurines have three points of fire, not to mention the two of them!
www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Mo Siyu felt a little uneasy, but the hands holding her gave her inexplicable warmth and stability. "It's very late. Go to sleep. In another half a month, the rest of the books should be finished." After a good night's sleep, they went to the library at dawn the next day. If we ignore the faint cry and howl coming from the third night shift and the occasional bloody smell in the air, the whole priesthood seems to be no different from the mansion outside. Besides the lady of the priest, who was a living dead man, there was only a scarred woman, a dumb woman, who was cooking. There was no other abominable things in the mansion. It was clean. At night, it's dark and the wind is high. Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan go back to their bedroom in advance. After sleeping in the middle of the night, they quietly get up, change their night clothes, turn the window out of the bedroom, avoid the guards, follow the direction of crying, climb over the high wall, crawl on the roof, and approach the isolated courtyard little by little. In the courtyard of nuota, people came and went, but the light was extremely dim. The doctors dressed in uniform clothes brought out basins of blood from the room and poured it into the VAT in the courtyard. Occasionally, the cry overflowed from the yard, and it seemed to be covered by people's hands, covered by their mouths, and choked into their throats. Mo Siyu carefully turned over the tiles on the roof and looked down. There were many large VATS in the brightly lit room. There were potions in those vats. On the potions, people's heads appeared... before Mo Siyu could see more clearly, the patrol guards found the light overflowing from the tiles and yelled: "who is on the roof? Chu Chuyan covered the tiles again, pulled Mo Siyu to jump off the roof quickly, and then disappeared outside the yard. When the guard came with the torch, they had already jumped into the window and returned to the bedroom under the cover of the night. Suddenly the light was on outside, and Mo Siyu sat on the chair, his fingers became stiff, and his body was shaking slightly. Chu Chu Yan helped her to take off her night clothes, washed her hands and face, and helped her to lie down on the bed. The housekeeper knocked on the door: "Young Master Chu, are you sleeping?" Chu Chu Yan looked down at the white lining on his body, and then looked at the bed. He quickly walked over, opened the door, raised his finger and hissed in a low voice: "Mo Er is too tired recently, and has fallen asleep. Keep your voice down. What can I do for you in the middle of the night?" The housekeeper stretched out his head and looked inside. By the light of the candle, he saw that Mo Siyu was really lying in the tent. He said with a smile, "it's nothing. It's just that the priesthood is not peaceful recently. If you have nothing to do, don't run around. If you have something to do, try to let the guards follow you. Otherwise, once something happens, it's not good." Chu Chu said with a smile and arched his hand to the housekeeper: "remember Chu, thank you for reminding me." The housekeeper then said, "I heard that you and young master Aoki seem to be having some trouble?" Chu Chu Yan didn't deny it: "it's true that everything can't escape your eyes. Young master Aoki seems to have great hostility to me and Mo'er. If young master Qingmu is in his courtyard, we can still keep the well water away from the river, but if someone pushes us on the nose, Mo'er and I are not the kind of people who can stand the grievance.... if people don't offend me, I'm not a prisoner. If the other party goes too far, we're not soft persimmons that can be rubbed by others. Clay figurines have three points of fire, not to mention the two of them! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
