I was given the contraceptive soup and became the emperor's white moonlight

Su Minglang thought that perhaps because they had met many times, Li Zhao was already familiar with his footsteps, so he did not react much. He secretly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and continued to move forward.

But she was almost in front of him, and this man didn't even stand up to greet her. It was really too presumptuous.

"If this happens a few more times, I think I can become an assassin or something." Su Minglang retorted sarcastically, without stopping.

The person who heard her voice did not stand up to greet her or retort as she had expected, but jumped up like a frightened bird and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye, not even forgetting to turn off the lights before leaving.

It was not until the figure stood up that Su Minglang realized that the figure was much shorter than Li Zhao. It was because the lighting was dim and the distance lengthened the shadow, which caused her to make a mistake.

This was the second time Su Minglang broke out in a cold sweat tonight. She didn't dare to think about how she would explain her breaking into the abandoned palace at night if the other person knew her. Her trust in Li Zhao was also greatly reduced.

Su Minglang complained secretly and walked forward to relight the palace lantern. No matter who ran away, at least they could shelter from the rain and wind here, which was better than standing outside all the time.

As for Li Zhao, it would not be difficult for him to find the lit candlelight as long as he walked in, and then he could ask about the figure.

Even though the sky was dark and no starlight could be seen, Su Minglang was sitting in the pavilion with most of the candles burned out. She didn't believe that there was no midnight at this moment.

But there was no familiar figure around. Su Minglang helplessly cast his gaze towards the weeds on the side. A black figure moved cautiously in it, causing the grass leaves around him to rustle. He was obviously also frightened by the sounds and dared not move anymore.

"If you're tired of squatting, come out and sit down." Su Minglang frowned and looked around the room. There was not even a set of usable tea sets in the room.

"Is there any water? Hot water is best."

The shadow in the dark moved again, and just when Su Minglang thought he would not make a sound, a subtle voice came from the darkness, timid and pitiful.

"No, no..."

"Alas!" Su Minglang sighed and asked helplessly, "Where do you usually get water from?"

"There is a well behind the house, drink that water."

"Drinking raw water?" Su Minglang frowned, "Aren't you afraid of getting sick and having no medicine to cure it?"

"No, you can't make a fire!" Perhaps because he saw that Su Minglang really had no ill intentions, the voice became a little louder, "If you make a fire, you will be discovered."

Seeing that he was making sense, Su Minglang gave up the idea of ​​asking for water. "Forget it."

"By the way, have you been living here all the time?" Su Minglang raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something.

"Correct."

"So when I came here before, you were also observing from the dark?"

"Yes..." This answer was a little timid and hesitant.

"Did you also see the man who came with me?" Su Minglang's smile deepened, but his eyes were deep and unfathomable.

No one knew that she was currently planning how to trick her out and get rid of her.

There is a well behind the house, it's a really nice place.

Su Minglang looked at the night outside again. Apart from a few lights here, there was no other life.

"Look, I see..." The voice seemed to have sensed something, and its voice became lower and lower, while its hidden body moved further inward.

How could Su Minglang let her leave? He softened the smile on his lips and spoke in the same tone as he would to Xiao Heng: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"Look, I've been here so many times, but when have I ever disturbed your life?"

"You, how did you know!" The voice suddenly became terrified, which scared Su Minglang. She savored the words carefully and found that she seemed to have discovered something inadvertently. The smile at the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious.

"I told you, I won't hurt you." She smiled towards the bushes, "Come out and sit for a while. It's too cold at night and it's harmful to your health if you stay here for too long."

"You're not too old to treat yourself like this."

"No, that's not necessary!" A stubborn voice came from the bushes, "You, you haven't told me how you knew that!"

"You refuse to stand in front of me, what should I say?" Su Minglang smiled helplessly.

"Just, can't I just say it like that?"

"Of course not!" Su Minglang said righteously, "If you don't look into my eyes, how do you know if I'm lying?"

"Eyes? Why?" The voice rose again. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the bushes, and a dark shadow emerged from the bushes. "Why should I look into your eyes?"

Su Minglang smiled as she looked at the figure that came out. Even though she had been prepared, she couldn't help but be stunned when the figure came in front of her. The person in front of her was covered in black mud, with messy hair sticking to his face. The rain flowed down his cheeks and merged into gullies with the mud.

"You, you..." Su Minglang had prepared a lot of words to show her intimacy, but at this moment they were stuck in her throat. She couldn't help but doubt whether she really wanted to take action against a "savage". She was afraid that the person in front of her had many more secrets than herself?

"You haven't answered me yet!" A pair of bright eyes stared at Su Minglang, with a light flashing in them that was incompatible with him.

Facing such a pair of eyes, Su Minglang swallowed the words on her lips again and again, leaving only a dry sentence: "Because the eyes are the windows to the soul."

"What is the mind?" The other party obviously didn't pay attention to the point.

Su Minglang rubbed his forehead helplessly and began to regret his decision. "The heart is your thoughts. Through your eyes, I can see whether you are sincere or not. Do you understand?"

"Why can I see it through my eyes?" The little guy scratched his head. Su Minglang's heart trembled when she saw it. She had already taken several steps back, fearing that the other party would get fleas on her.

"No wonder Sister Xiao Zhu frowns every time she looks at me. I feel like she's worried!" The little guy quickly figured it out and nodded heavily, "You're right!"

"Now can you tell me why you know this?"

Su Minglang rubbed her hands. She felt like she was getting even colder. Without even thinking, she asked, "Aren't you cold?"

"Cold!" The little guy nodded. Su Minglang also felt that he should be cold. Although she did not wear a fur coat for convenience, she had learned the lesson from last time. This time she was well prepared. The layers of woolen sweaters inside could not completely protect him from the cold wind, but it was much warmer than the other person's shabby coat.

"So, how did you know?" The little guy rubbed his frozen hands and feet, with only this question in his eyes.