She is a real daughter. She relies on eavesdropping on people's thoughts and killing people ran

Ye Qianqian chuckled: "Then I wonder how much better you can do than me, sister."

"Then I am looking forward to hearing from you, sister."

"Sister, you have made such a boast now. I hope you don't look too embarrassed when you come back. That would be so embarrassing for you."

There was a hint of provocation and confidence in Ye Qianqian's words. She slightly opened her red lips, and her eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars.

The air around her seemed to fluctuate subtly because of her smile, and a subtle tension and anticipation filled the air.

She turned slowly with light steps, leaving behind a string of silver bell-like laughter that echoed in the empty corridor, like the gentlest breeze in spring, blowing through people's hearts, yet carrying a power that could not be ignored.

On the other side, the woman who was inspired by Ye Qianqian's words had a calm face, with an imperceptible firmness flashing in her eyes.

She pursed her thin lips, her gaze looking into the distance through the gaps between the layers of curtains, as if silently sketching a picture of the future in her mind.

The afterglow of the moonlight elongated her figure, interweaving with the coming night into a picture that was both lonely and full of hope.

She took a deep breath, turned and walked into the study, her fingers gently stroking the rows of books on the bookshelf, finally stopping on a yellowed ancient book. With determination flashing in her eyes, she was ready to meet the upcoming challenges.

After Ye Qianqian returned to the room, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

That smile looked particularly dazzling in the moonlight. She turned around gently, her eyes flashing with an unquestionable light, as if she could see into the deepest secrets of people's hearts.

She slowly raised her hand and lightly twisted her fingertips. The air seemed to fluctuate subtly with her movements.

I saw an invisible force surging out from her palm, gently surrounding her body, forming a faint halo, gently brushing away the dust around her, and even the surrounding scenery seemed to become clearer and more vivid.

Ye Qianqian felt that this person was difficult to deal with, and she didn't believe that Sun Luoluo could do it.

"Sun Luoluo, since you are so eager to show how strong your abilities are, let's wait and see."

"Let's see how embarrassed you can be."

Ye Qianqian's voice was gentle but carried a power that could not be ignored.

She moved forward step by step, and each step seemed to be on an invisible ladder, easily overcoming those seemingly insurmountable obstacles.

Finally, she stood in front of the threshold that had once daunted her, and with a slight wave of her hand, she passed through the threshold as if it were transparent, without any hindrance.

This scene appeared in her eyes like a dream, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes in shock.

She did it! She really did it! She really entered the second level of charm!

A confident smile appeared on Ye Qianqian's lips.

There was determination in her eyes.

She took a deep breath to calm her excited heart.

Although the spell of charm has no harmful power, it can bewitch people's hearts. If a person's heart is bewitched, it is easy to decide whether to let the other person live or die.

The smile on Ye Qianqian's face became a little crazy: "This is really God's help to me!"

"Seventh Young Master, next time we meet, I don't believe you won't be indifferent to me."

There was a strange light flashing in Ye Qianqian's eyes. She opened her red lips slightly, and her voice carried a hint of unquestionable firmness and temptation.

The moonlight shines through the sparse clouds and falls on her delicate face, adding a touch of mystery and charm to her.

She slowly raised her hand, her fingertips brushing across her windblown hair, each movement revealing a carefully calculated charm.

The air around them seemed to freeze, leaving only her whispered voice, echoing in the quiet night: "Seventh Young Master, you know that everything in this world has its own laws, but love is the most unpredictable.

"When we meet again, I will be brand new, turning the coldness in your eyes into tenderness, and letting you fall into the web of love I have woven without realizing it, unable to extricate yourself."

After returning to the room, Sun Luoluo closed the door quietly, blocking out the noise from the outside world.

The moonlight shone through the gap in the curtains and fell on her slightly tired but still determined face.

She lay down slowly, folded her hands on her chest, and looked through the interweaving of light and shadow on the ceiling, as if penetrating the barriers of time and space.

The room was so quiet that the only sound I could hear was my own breathing and the occasional chirping of night birds outside the window.

Sun Luoluo's thoughts surged like the tide, and Ye Qianqian's frustrated look kept replaying in his mind.

Those eyes that were once full of confidence, at that moment, flashed with unspeakable loss and frustration.

She closed her eyes, trying to piece together the next step of the chess game from those fragments, and silently said in her heart: "Ye Qianqian, between you and me, it's not just about winning or losing, it's also a challenge to your own limits."

Ye Qianqian's failure was something she had long anticipated.

But it wouldn't make Ye Qianqian so frustrated.

She also mentioned the little girl who followed Shen Yelin at that time, but no one knew what that little girl was like.

She had never seen it once.

Ye Qianqian was unwilling to reveal more information to her.

It seems like I have to find an opportunity to meet that girl tomorrow.

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After Shen Yelin and Luo Xueyun returned to the room, Luo Xueyun tilted her head and asked, "Brother Shen, you weren't bullied by her, were you?"

Shen Yelin smiled and shook his head: "No."

Luo Xueyun: "That sister looks like a good person, how could she be so mean and point a sword at Brother Shen."

"The next time Yunyun sees her, she must apologize to Brother Shen!"

Normally, no matter how angry Luo Xueyun was, she would get over it quickly and would never lose her temper or anything.

Even if she was unhappy or angry, she would endure it and not let herself explode. After all, she wanted to give him a good impression.

However, what Luo Xueyun didn't know was that Shen Yelin actually knew what her real self was like.

He was also deeply attracted to her like this.

However, Luo Xueyun seemed to have lost control of her emotions just now, which made Shen Yelin feel a little curious.

Shen Yelin: "Why is Yunyun so angry? This is the first time I've seen you so angry."

Luo Xueyun blinked and looked at Shen Yelin: "Really?"

Shen Yelin: “Yeah.”

Luo Xueyun: "That may be because Yunyun is too worried about Brother Shen!"

When Shen Yelin heard this, a warm feeling surged in his heart. He raised his hand slightly and gently brushed the loose hair on Luo Xueyun's forehead, with a soft light flashing in his eyes.

"Really?"

He slowly approached, their breaths almost mingling.

The moonlight outside the window was as bright as water, shining on them and adding a layer of silver glow to this warm scene.

Luo Xueyun was frightened by Shen Yelin who suddenly approached her. Her cheeks flushed quietly and her eyes flashed with a shy yet determined light.

She swallowed subconsciously: "Brother Shen, Yunyun is telling the truth!"

"Brother Shen is so good to Yunyun and wants to protect Yunyun. Yunyun also wants to protect Brother Shen!"

"So when that sister pointed such a dangerous weapon as a sword at Brother Shen, Yunyun was very angry."

"And she also said that Brother Shen was not gentle and that he was pretending."

"Yunyun would never believe her."

"Brother Shen is the best and most gentle person in the world!"

Shen Yelin smiled and rubbed Luo Xueyun's head: "What if what she said is really like this?"

Luo Xueyun: "That doesn't matter, as long as Brother Shen treats Yunyun well."

"Anyway, Yunyun believes that Brother Shen is definitely not what she said."

"Brother Shen is such a gentle person, he can't be cold and icy."

【Hahahahaha, I can’t believe what I said.】

[Forget it, forget it. I still need to comfort Shen Yelin first. ]

[Just now, that person made Shen Yelin look like he was about to chop someone down.]

[If I don't comfort him, I'm afraid he will be chopped to pieces by that man soon. ]

Shen Yelin couldn't help but laugh as he listened to Luo Xueyun's thoughts.

Luo Xueyun looked up at Shen Yelin with some confusion: "Huh? Shen Yelin, what are you laughing at?"

Shen Yelin said: "It's just that Yunyun looks so cute like this."

When Shen Yelin praised Luo Xueyun, her cheeks instantly turned red, like the most beautiful petals in spring, trembling gently.

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, outlining a shy and sweet smile.

Shen Yelin's words were like a spring breeze blowing across her face, causing gentle ripples in her heart.

She unconsciously used her fingers to gently play with the corner of her clothes. That innocent look made Shen Yelin even more cute and charming indescribably.

Luo Xueyun: "Shen, Brother Shen suddenly praised Yunyun so much that Yunyun felt a little embarrassed."

Shen Yelin: "But I'm telling the truth."

Luo Xueyun: "Yun, Yunyun is asleep."

After saying that, she shyly covered herself with the quilt.

Shen Yelin's smile deepened when he saw her like this.

Shen Yelin reached out and patted Luo Xueyun who was hiding under the quilt: "The air inside the quilt is not good, it will be suffocated soon."

Luo Xueyun: "Yunyun, come out later."

"It's so late, Brother Shen, go to bed quickly."

"Otherwise I won't be able to get up tomorrow."

Shen Ye Lin chuckled softly, and that laughter was low and gentle, like the softest breeze in the night, gently blowing through Luo Xueyun's heart.

He slowly leaned over, his eyes twinkling like stars, and moved closer to the edge of the quilt, with a hint of imperceptible doting in his voice: "Yunyun, if you don't come out, I will eat all your candy."

As he said this, he pretended to reach for the candy.

Hearing this, Luo Xueyun quietly lifted a corner of the quilt, revealing a pair of eyes as clear as water, and her eyes met Shen Yelin's in the air. At that moment, the whole room seemed to be filled with tenderness and sweetness.

Luo Xueyun's eyes were startled, and she quickly covered up the lifted corner.

"Brother Shen! You lied to Yunyun."

Shen Yelin smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

"Remember not to stay in the quilt for too long, it will make you feel stuffy and uncomfortable."

Luo Xueyun: "Yunyun knows."

"Brother Shen, go and have a rest too."

Shen Yelin: “Yeah.”

Shen Yelin and Luo Xueyun lived in the same room, but there was only one bed in the room.

Shen Ye Lin naturally fell asleep on the desk.

He has been like this almost all the time.

He either slept on the desk or leaned against Luo Xueyun's bed to watch over her.

He's used to it.

Not long after Shen Yelin left, Luo Xueyun crawled out from under the quilt.

Her face is now red and her hair is a little messy, but she has a kind of messy beauty.

Shen Yelin looked at Luo Xueyun, a doting smile on his lips.

The moonlight sprinkled gently through the half-drawn curtains, illuminating his delicate face in patches.

He occasionally lowered his head, his eyes gently sweeping across Luo Xueyun's sleeping face. The tranquility and beauty temporarily calmed the anxiety in his heart.

Outside the window, the night breeze blew gently, carrying a faint scent of osmanthus, quietly slipped into the room, interweaving with the faint medicinal fragrance in the room, forming a gentle nocturne.

Luo Xueyun had her back to Shen Yelin. Even if Shen Yelin didn't look at her face, he could imagine her shy look.

However, Luo Xueyun fell asleep very quickly.

So after a while, Shen Ye Lin heard the even breathing sound coming from Luo Xueyun.

Shen Yelin: "It's still the same as before. No one can surpass you in sleeping speed."

He said quietly with a smile.

Shen Yelin approached slowly, with a gentle light flashing in his eyes, as if he could melt all the ice in the world.

He raised his hand gently, and his fingertips shuttled through Luo Xueyun's slightly messy hair. His movements were gentle and delicate, as if he was touching a rare treasure.

Luo Xueyun's breathing trembled involuntarily, and the blush on her cheeks became even more intense, like a peach blossom blooming in the sunset, so beautiful and tempting. The arc of Shen Yelin's mouth deepened, and the smile in his eyes seemed to overflow from his eyes.

He whispered, "Go to sleep. If those two want to cause trouble for you tomorrow, I will take care of it."

As he spoke, his breath gently brushed Luo Xueyun's ears, bringing a tingling sensation.

Luo Xueyun frowned slightly.

Shen Yelin was afraid of waking up Luo Xueyun, so he went back to the desk and lay down.

"Good night." He said softly.

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Luo Xueyun and Shen Yelin slept until noon the next day.

If the sun outside hadn't been so bright that it lit up the entire room, they would both still be sleeping.

When Shen Yelin looked up and found that it was already noon, he was a little surprised.

After spending a long time with Luo Xueyun recently, he found that his sleep quality is much better than before.

Luo Xueyun rubbed her eyes and walked from the bed to Shen Yelin.

She yawned: "Good morning, Brother Shen."

Shen Yelin smiled and said, "It's not early, Yunyun. It's already noon."

Luo Xueyun still looked like she hadn't woken up yet. She nodded and said, "It's already noon?"

"It just so happens that Yunyun is hungry too."

"Brother Shen, take Yunyun to eat after you finish washing up."

Shen Yelin: "Okay."

But the next second Luo Xueyun realized that they were now in the General's Mansion, not the Young Master's Mansion.

Luo Xueyun: "Wait!"