The glamorous attack was forced to be indifferent

Hearing these whispers, she hurried into the carriage, and the sly-eyed man glanced wretchedly at her slender back.

In the middle of the night, except for the crackling of firewood, there was silence.

After a rustling, Xie Yichao, who was in a light sleep, woke up. He turned his head to look at the person sleeping beside him, and stood up carefully.

Lifting the curtain, I saw a man sneaking towards the carriage guarded by servants.

Xie Yichao rubbed his brows, what is this going to do?

The night watchman stopped the man.

"Big brother, it's convenient, I have to solve my stomach trouble." The man always flattered the rascal.

"If you want to solve it, you can go over there." The night watch servant obviously didn't like such a person, but he didn't say much, and pointed in a direction.

"Okay, thank you big brother!" The man ran over holding his stomach.

Not long after, the man came back.

Xie Yichao adjusted his breath and meditated, but he didn't intend to continue to rest.

The bonfire is gradually extinguished, and everyone is sleepy.

A delicate figure bypassed his servants and merged into the darkness without making any sound.

Immediately afterwards, the man who said he had a stomachache before quietly followed.

Xie Yizhao thought for a moment, then also moved, just a little curious.

That girl was born into a wealthy family, and she might even be engaged, so why did she get involved with this scoundrel-like man?

"Senior brother?" Shu Qingyan, who was soundly asleep, woke up, without Xie Yichao's warmth around him, and woke up coldly as if without a sense of security.

Xie Yichao paused, and reached out to straighten Shu Qingyan's sleepy hair: "Sleep for a while?"

"Can't sleep." Shu Qingyan shook her head, her eyes lingering on Xie Yichao, "Where are you going?"

Xie Yichao's heart seemed to be clawed by his gaze, and he was numb, Qingyan was inexplicably clingy tonight.