Especially since Princess Ba Ling is really up to that kind of idea.

“Princess? It's late. You want to wash up and go to bed?” The green noise rang outside the door at night.

Vaughn dissected the last mouse, and the voice flattened, "Two more moments. ”

At night, Green listened to the sound as if it had come out of hell. She shrunk her neck and shook Xing's head in front of the hall. She ran over and whispered to her, "The woman said in two more moments. ”

Xing sighed. "Then heat up the water and bring it to the bathroom later. ”

Two minutes later, Valjen processed the mouse's body, took off his gloves and mask and pulled the door open. Outside the sky was already dark and lanterns lit on the porch.

Van Yan stretched his lazy waist, just ready to put on his shoes, but was suddenly covered in his mouth from behind. Before there was a slight struggle, he was stopped from lifting his waist and quickly swept to the dark.

The firm chest behind her, and the chilling breath around her, reminds Valjen of only one person, Sovo.

It was only in a quiet place that Suvu did not immediately let her go.

Angry and angry, he pushed him away and looked back cold at that handsome face.

“I…” Su Fu saw her angry and wanted to explain a few words, but for a moment he didn't know where to start. This was indeed his fault first.

Sovoben is the assassin. It's no surprise that he acted this way. Valjen felt he had overreacted a little, slowing his breath. "Come in the dark. What's going on? ”

“Just to see you.” There was a glimmer of disappointment in Suva's deep eyes. When he left Suzhou Yue Yue, whenever a person was lonely, he would somehow think of this beautiful but unmoved face, and no one had ever given him such reassurance. He hopes Valjen can be a little different from him, but at the moment, he expects too much.

“Your identity… how do you settle in Changan?” Van asked.

But in a flash, Su Fu's mood was restored to normal. “I served in the Tai Yao Department, privately listened to Wei Wang Li Tai, and also lived in Anshan Fang. ”

Suva has nothing to hide about these secrets.

Van Yan stunned slightly. In this situation, she didn't know what to say. If she continued the conversation, Su Fu probably wouldn't hide it, but Van Yan doesn't want to know now. About the landscape? Valjen looked up at a pitch-black sky and couldn't even say “The moon looks good today”.

When Suva was alone, it was common for him not to say a word for a month. He just wanted to see her and didn't think about talking about it.

“Princess? Ma'am? ”

Silent, hidden from the distance comes the late green call.

“Well... I'm going back.” Valentine.

“Mm-hmm.” Suvodo.

Valjen walked slowly down the trail, hiding the transformation of his relationship with Suva was somewhat puzzling. Originally, he should have killed her, and she should have cautioned everywhere. How can it be that you're dead and I'm alive?

Not friends, not enemies, not lovers...

Valentin stopped and looked back at the place where he had just stood, but saw the attack on the black coat, still standing in the shadow of the tree, almost integrating with the darkness.

Walking near Yaju, Green saw her at night, relieved, and hurried up, “Where's the blinking Kung Fu Lady? ”

“I'm going around.” Valentine.

It was all in the capital, and Green didn't think much of it. He just bent over and put his shoes in front of his face. He nagged, "Woman is so big, why aren't you wearing shoes? What if I hurt my foot? ”

Valentine put on her shoes quietly and followed Green to the bathroom at night. If she wasn't proud of herself, she would be like a trained child.

The bath washes away the tiredness of the day, the flatulence lies on the bed, and the next thing I know, I really want to fill myself up. It's really not easy in ancient times! Previously, she was hovering around the pass line in every language. Finally, she was able to rely on the mix of autopsy techniques. In ancient times, if she wanted to stand out, she had to develop German intellectual beauty.

Van Yan fell asleep confused, and the moment before he fell asleep, he was still thinking about looking for a book of poetry or something in the morning.

The next morning, Valjen slept sweetly in the sound of dawn drums. Since the wounds on her had just healed, combined with the journey, Xing did not call her to collapse.

Sleep until the sun hits the pole and Valjen wakes up. Watching the bright sunshine on the ground, she sat up and even got up instantly dissipated clean.

Valjen's breath time has always been very punctual. Since the last coma, the biological clock seems to be chaotic, but she also planned to read in the morning last night...

Valjen inherited the talents and memories of the original Lord, but over time, these things that are not often used are slowly fading away. Now recalling the Book of Poetry, we can only think of fragments piecemeal. It doesn't look like heaven will give these things to her for nothing. Give her a chance and you have to seize them, otherwise losing them is a loss.

Thinking of it, she jumped from her couch and grabbed a satin coat.

“Mama.” Green water came in at night, saw Valjen put on his clothes quickly, strangely, “is something wrong with the woman today? ”

“Mm-hmm.” Van nodded and said something that made the green eye stare at night, "I'm going to study, and I'm going to embroider. ”

“Embroidery... embroidery?” Green didn't turn the corner for a while. In Suzhou, Xing Xiang taught Van Yan embroidery. As a result... Although the embroidery was good due to some bottom, the situation was a little daring to compliment.

After a while, Green said, “Didn't you read every day? ”

“I'm looking at medicine, and I want to see poetry and songs today... and so on.” Valjen took it seriously.

This is only two talents that the original master will compare. Valjen said that everything needs to stay, so learning is inevitable. As for embroidery... Valjen's autopsy needs good vision, embroidery can easily hurt her eyes. She intends to smoke half an hour a day to practice her hands.

After breakfast, Valjen went to the small study with Jacques and arranged a schedule for herself.

This compartment just dropped its pen and Valjen listened to someone knock on the door.

Xing Mai's voice said, "Madam, Xiao Samurai is here to see you? ”

Valjen pressed the written schedule with paperweight and opened the doorway, “Isn't he going to go up? Why are you free? ”

“Ma'am, it's Samurai Xiao's day off.” Xing replied.

Rest, literally, is to give officials a vacation bath. Probably also meant to remove fatigue and rest. The time is the last day of the month, early, mid and late, so it's also called seasonal break. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)