"the host."

Jun Aohan just returned to the study, and Aofeng sent a letter.

"Who sent it?"

Jun Aohan frowned.

Letters written on white paper, plain colors.

However, there is a very casual mark on it.

That was when he was young, he often saw it on his mother's hairpins.

However, the hairpins of her mother are rarely shown to outsiders.

Jun Aohan has almost forgotten.

"I don't know. My subordinate got up in the morning and found it outside the door."

Arrogant is also very strange.

The person who can put things quietly outside his door is definitely a master.

"The subordinate quickly sent it to the master, and no outsiders saw it."

After Jun Aohan opened it, he saw a line of beautiful characters on it.

"To know the truth, please go outside the city in the evening ..." An address was written behind it.

"What is the truth?"

In Jun Aohan's eyes, a flash of sharpness flashed quickly.

In other words, he always dismissed such letters without a head.

However, two days ago, he had just heard from Ye Qingli's mouth that his mother's relics had disappeared.

This time, the letter also bears the mother's mark.

It's hard to keep him out of association.

After thinking for a while, he crumbled the letter quietly.

"I see, you go on."

"Observe."

The proud wind quickly retreated.

However, why does he always feel that his master is a bit wrong today?

Shortly after Aofeng left, Jun Aohan flashed and left the study ...

At night, there is silence.

Ye Qingli turned upside-down.

However, she reached out to the side, but touched a void.

"what?"

At this time, as long as Jun Aohan is at home, he will definitely come to accompany her.

Although the two haven't had a substantial relationship, it's nothing new to linger on a bed.

I don't know why, I didn't see her figure this time.

I used to sleep alone, but now I feel a little unaccustomed without this guy.

Ye Qingli was ready to despise herself, and suddenly the hair on her body stood upright!

There is no reason, no reason, it is the instinct of a killer in the dark night!

She quickly rushed from the bed, in the next moment.

"Puff puff!"

A silver needle like a rainstorm hit her bed directly.

Then, in the darkness ahead, a dark voice came out.

"Unexpectedly, you are really alert."

A woman in black slowly came out of the darkness.

From head to toe, she was shrouded in a dark cloak, and only a pair of eyes flashed with fine light.

In her eyes, there was unabashed sarcasm.

"You probably didn't expect me to appear in front of you again?"

"you are……"

Ye Qingli recognized it at a glance. This was the black woman who stood next to Lu Shuqing and made her feel familiar.

Now, in her eyes, there is a very bitter look.

It seems to swallow myself.

This kind of resentment definitely has deep hatred!

It is much stronger than Ning Suqin!

However, I don't seem to know her!

Ye Qingli said strangely, "This girl, what are you doing with me?"

As she spoke, she was observing the surrounding movements quickly.