The arrangement of the courtyards was not regular, they were scattered around the perimeter of the corridor, with a garden in the middle.
Yan Li pretended to tour the garden, and brushed past the constable, then went around to the back of the courtyard, and snuck in through the walls of the small building, like a civet, he silently climbed up to the roof.
Because the surrounding vegetation was very good for concealment, he did not have to worry about being discovered by the people in the courtyard next door.
He leaned on the roof and looked down, and saw the young man standing respectfully at the door of a bedroom. After waiting for a long time, the door suddenly opened, and a deep voice came from inside, "Come in."
The voice contained a deep True Power that surged through the entire courtyard. Yan Li was at the edge, but he still could not stop his scalp from tingling, and his whole body from trembling.
His instincts told him that it was dangerous, and that he should not go near.
He still snuck over, and laid down on the roof of the bedroom. Then he tensed his nerves, and with extreme caution, he slowly lifted a roof tile, and looked down through the gap.
He saw a man and a woman lying on an exquisite and luxurious bed.
The man stood tall and had a square face with sharp edges. His tiger-like eyes were bright and full of expression. He had a full forehead and was in high spirits. His naked upper body was unusually muscular, his lower body was covered by a blanket, and he sat on the bed.
The woman's hair was disheveled, other than her face, her delicate body was hidden in the blanket. But from the faint arousal on her jade face, one could tell that she had just gone through a storm.
The young man walked in, and stood at the side, bowing.
"You should go." The man patted the woman.
The woman reluctantly opened her eyes and lifted the quilt, revealing her naked body. Then, she put on her clothes in front of the young man as if there was no one else around. Then, she winked at him and said, "Call me when you want it."
"Get lost!" The man scolded mercilessly.
The woman looked resentful, and left unwillingly.
"Master Boyue …" The young man clenched his teeth, "I didn't see her in person … Halfway through, a sword expert appeared, looks like he has a close relationship with her."
Boyue laughed coldly, "She has already come to Luo Jing, of course you can't see her."
"How did you know?" The young man was shocked.
"Not only did I know that she came to Luojing, but I also know that she answered Young Master Wei's trial recruitment," Boyue said calmly.
The youth thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that Heir Wei has already reached the age of being crowned?"
Boyue nodded.
The young man said, "She didn't come all the way to Luojing just for this."
"Of course he has other plans," Boyue said.
The young man said, "What are your plans?"
Boyue laughed as if he had thought of something funny and said, "Of course I have my own plans, but is there a need for me to tell you?"
"I dare not …" the young man replied.
Boyue asked faintly, "What happened to your ears?"
The young man said hatefully, "It was done by that person. His sword is very fast. I'm not his match."
"Jian Jili, your Jian Group doesn't have much else, but it produces a lot of trash." Boyue sneered and sneered, "If you didn't have the share of Half Cottage, I'm afraid you would have been kicked out of the Dragon Emperor Realm long ago."
The young man's face turned red and white, but he did not dare to refute. He only said sadly, "Sir, please help me!"
Boyue continued to laugh coldly, "This time, it was your master who cried and begged me to bring you out. Now that you have lost an ear, is he willing to give up? But, of course, my dog is not someone that can be beaten by anyone. Go to the Dragon Emperor Mansion and get some people to tear him into pieces! "
Speaking of this, he raised his head slightly, "Also, where did the rat come from? Have you heard enough?"
The young man was shocked. He suddenly jumped up and broke through the roof to take a look, but he was stunned. There was no one around.
Boyue came out after him. His eyes emitted a cold light. He glanced around and said with a gloomy face, "Maybe I sensed wrongly."
…
Where was Yan Li?
Of course, he had heard everything Boyue had said.
Now, he was under the bed in a bedroom in the courtyard next door. His heart was beating intensely. The blood in his body was in a state of boiling, like magma in a volcano. The curse mark on his forehead was faintly discernible.
He fell into a slight coma.
Actually, it was not his blood that was boiling, but his emotions.
If he could not control the surge of emotions, not only would it deepen the curse, but it would also bring him similar pain.
After about an hour, Yan Li's heartbeat gradually slowed down.
He was so tired that he wanted to close his eyes and sleep, but he could not sleep now. The other party could find him at any time.
He forced himself to climb out from under the bed. At this moment, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. He had just shrunk back when the door was pushed open. A woman walked in from outside. He could only see the woman's plain white dress and snow-white boots.
The woman walked to the window and took out a book from somewhere. She sat on a rattan chair and flipped through it.
When Yan Li inadvertently breathed, he already knew who the woman was.
Even with his eyes closed, he could smell her.
His emotions gradually calmed down, and his restless blood also calmed down. The tide of emotions receded, and everything seemed calm and tranquil.
The room was so quiet that there was only the sound of flipping pages.
Yan Li did not dare to breathe, afraid that he would disturb this peace.
He looked at the shadow that was within reach and suddenly felt another meaning of life.
At this moment, he was sincerely grateful for life, grateful for the fact that he was alive.
From this, he finally understood how Xia Yuhe and her husband felt.
A knock on the door broke the silence, and caused Yan Li's nerves to tense up again.
"Daren," someone outside the door shouted.
The woman put down the book and walked over to open the door. "Daren Wei, what's the matter?"
Wei Ran was about to speak when his gaze suddenly shot under the bed like lightning. "Who's hiding there!" At the same time, he stomped his foot and shot out an indescribable force.
But he hit empty air.
Wei Ran closed his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows. He turned to the direction of the courtyard and shouted angrily, "Evildoer, show yourself!"
This shout was like a thunder from a clear sky, shaking the void and making a buzzing sound. A vague shadow surrounded by a deathly gray aura suddenly appeared in the empty courtyard.
The shadow fled outside in panic.
Wei Ran snorted coldly. When he was about to attack, he found that Ji Zhiyuan beside him looked pale. He was shocked. "Daren, what's wrong?"
"Don't chase after him …" Ji Zhiyuan bit his lower lip tightly. His body swayed and he held on to the door frame. "Don't chase after him …"
"Daren, you know that evildoer?" Wei Ran's eyes were burning. "This kind of evildoer, as long as he is unrestrained, he will be evil for another day. It's better to get rid of him as soon as possible."
"If you want to go, go …"
Wei Ran wanted to say more, but Ji Zhiyuan had already locked himself in the room.
"Indecisiveness leads to trouble." Wei Ran shook his head. He wanted to chase after him again, but there was no trace of the shadow.
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