"Who?"


    Outside the door came a man''s slightly low voice, "Miss Tao, it''s me, Yin forgetting Chuan."


    [knocking at the door at midnight, he must want to have an affair.]


    "Roll ~"


    Pet Yu got up, wiped his body with a cloth, put on a comfortable nightdress, walked out from behind the screen, went to the carved door and opened the door.


    "Young Marshal," she said with a moving smile on her exquisite and beautiful face, "what''s the matter with visiting late at night?"


    The woman is only wearing a sexy Western nightdress. The concave convex and graceful figure can be seen at a glance. Her black soft hair is stained with water vapor, soft and charming.


    Yin Qichuan''s eyebrows moved slightly, and his handsome face was a little dark. He said, "excuse me, Miss Tao."


    The pet took two steps to the side and said, "Young Marshal, come in and sit down."


    Yan qiechuan''s hesitation was just a moment. He stepped into the room with long legs, and his sharp eyes swept around.


    There are some ancient vases in the room, a pear flower bed, two large wardrobe, a dressing table inlaid with glass mirrors, and finally a screen embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.


    Behind the screen, there were wisps of dense heat. Just now, the owner of this room should be bathing. Otherwise, he would not be in a nightgown, and his cheeks were still dyed crimson by the heat.


    Yan Qichuan went to the pear flower table and sat down.


    Chong Yu stood at the table, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, pushed it in front of him and said, "Young Marshal, please have tea."


    Yin Wanchuan held out his hand to carry the tea. His slender fingers rubbed the cup and didn''t put it to his lips to drink.


    Chong Yu put down the teapot, sat down opposite him and asked with a smile, "Young Marshal, don''t mind if the tea is cold late at night."


    "Don''t mind." Yan Qichuan''s voice was magnetic and pleasant to hear.


    He looked back at the woman''s boudoir, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at her and said, "how long have you lived here?"


    Tut~


    Detect something strange to investigate her?


    Is something wrong?


    "I''ve lived here with my parents since I was a child, Young Marshal. What''s the problem?" she looked gentle.


    Yin forgot Chuan''s tone was low and said, "there are only you and your brother, two servant girls serving in such a big ancient house. Don''t you feel lonely?"


    Pet Yu couldn''t understand his idea and replied, "just get used to it."


    Where there are only these ghosts, there are a bunch of ghosts outside. How can it be lonely.


    She knew that Yin forgetting Chuan had noticed the oddness of the old house. After all, the two servant girls cooked three tables at once, and they happened to be ready when they arrived.


    "Young Marshal." her white hand stroked his hand on the table.


    Yan Qinchuan looked down at her hand slightly, grabbed it when she stroked it to take it back, and said, "Miss Tao, your hand is very cold."


    "Maybe it''s cold at night." she smiled and wanted to take her hand back.


    Yan Qichuan loosened his hand and said, "wear more clothes when the night is cold." he glanced at her thin nightdress.


    Although the Nanyang army abides by discipline, it is difficult to ensure that men will be dazzled by lust.


    What''s more, her beauty is like a gorgeous female ghost in the play, and her every move is soul-stirring.


    "Miss Tao, I''m going back to Nanyang City tomorrow."


    The pet raised her red lips slightly and said, "I wish you a pleasant journey, Young Marshal."


    Yin forgot Chuan''s thin lips slightly pursed, and his deep eyes looked at the woman sitting in front of him.


    "Do you have many people?"


    Pet Yu was slightly stunned. He asked this question for the first time?