girl let me check

Chapter 77 Windows
It was late at night, and the Guangling Palace was extremely quiet under the darkness, except for the occasional voice of Mr. Zhao humming a ditty.

Tao Yunjiang sat by the bed, staring blankly at the moon outside the window.

When I was a child, my mother always said to herself, when she is gone, if you can’t fall asleep, just look at the moon, the moon will coax you to sleep.

Tao Yunjiang stared at the moon persistently, and had to stop until his eyes were sore.

She didn't feel sleepy at all.

Sure enough, my mother is trying to trick children into sleeping, and it can't be true at all.

Tao Yunjiang's nose was sore, and he wanted to cry for no reason.

She suddenly woke up from the distracted state, and quickly rubbed her eyes vigorously.

Since my mother left, I have seldom cried.

"I can't cry."

"Tao Yunjiang, you have to be stronger."

Tao Yunjiang said softly to himself.

"You haven't avenged your mother yet, so you can't cry."

"Did you hear that?"

The girl sniffled and looked away.

Anyway, I can't sleep, so I might as well go out for a walk.

Tao Yunjiang stood up.

She looked at the Qi Cang Sword on the table next to her with some hesitation, as if hesitating whether to bring it or not.

Qi Cang blinked in a hurry to please.

It was a pity that it was useless, and in the end the girl pushed the door straight and walked out, leaving Qi Cang lying alone on the table.

Qi Cangjian let out a mournful cry, and it stopped flickering aggrievedly.

Tao Yunjiang walked on the small road of the palace, and walked involuntarily to Fang Weihan's small courtyard.

Rather than saying it was a coincidence due to luck, it was better to say that this was the fundamental purpose of her going out for a walk.

She hesitated for a moment, jumped over the courtyard wall with a light leap, and landed lightly on the ground without making a sound.

The girl looked at Fang Weihan's room with somewhat expectant eyes.

There was no light coming from the windows, as if the owner of the house had already rested.

Tao Yunjiang looked away in disappointment, feeling a little depressed.

Even she didn't know exactly what she was expecting.

Maybe it's because Fang Weihan didn't sleep at this point?
Maybe it is because she expects her to call herself "little master" again?

Tao Yunjiang couldn't tell.

She found a stool and sat down, looking at the unpretentious small courtyard with a little confusion.

Her grandfather, Tao Yan, was honest and honest. Even though he was the Duke of the county, his family didn't have much money left, let alone that kind of luxurious home decoration.

But she followed her grandfather to some aristocratic families and royal residences. Although there are some big and small differences, they are not the same as Fang Weihan's Guangling Palace.

If Tao Yunjiang were to describe it, the Guangling Palace was like a glorious shell with some messy contents added to it.

Is he that poor?

Tao Yunjiang blinked.

Isn't he the prince of [-] households in the city?
Although the tax revenue of the [-] households may not reach him, he is still a real vassal king after all.

Tao Yunjiang quickly overturned this idea.

Obviously he didn't want to do it, but he didn't want to do it.

That's good too, Tao Yunjiang doesn't like that kind of too flashy decoration, so a simple small yard like this is more in line with her wishes.

The girl smiled lightly, and was delighted to have found another common ground between herself and him.

At this moment, she suddenly found a few dark red spots on the ground.

Tao Yunjiang instantly realized the composition of this thing.

is blood.

Although the bloodstains were not continuous, a trace could still be discerned, extending from Fang Weihan's room to the courtyard gate.

Tao Yunjiang covered her mouth, her eyes sore.

Yes, he took a sword from himself abruptly.

Tao Yunjiang remembered that when they first met, he also gave him a sword.

But that sword was very light, and it happened to be easily received by Fang Weihan, who was at the second turn at that time.

Why did I make such a heavy sword after being so familiar with him?

The tide of guilt almost made the girl unable to breathe.

She almost involuntarily stood up from the stool and walked gently to Fang Weihan's window.

Tao Yunjiang stood on tiptoe, wanting to look at him through the window.

Teenage girls have never had such desires like today.

Take a look, just a look, even if it's just one look.

At least... also to see if he was seriously injured, and how I should make up for my mistakes.

The girl eagerly stretched out her hand, and slowly stretched it towards the window.

The moment she touched the window, she withdrew her hand like an electric shock.

"Do you think Fang Weihan will give up his position for you?"

Uncle Zhang's cold voice echoed in her ears.

Will he?
She stared blankly at the window and wanted to reach out, but she no longer had the courage just now.

The courtyard under the moonlight was empty, and the girl stood in the ocean of moonlight, like an elf on a high mountain.

Alone and beautiful.

Tao Yunjiang was afraid of hearing answers from him that she didn't want to hear.

No one is more afraid of losing than her.

She was afraid of losing her benefactor, her best friend, her cheap apprentice, her...

The moonlight flows quietly.

She finally left quietly, without a sound.

However, what Tao Yunjiang didn't know was that Fang Weihan was quietly watching all this through only a layer of window paper.

He has not slept, but is silently studying the sword technique Yun Shu taught him.

From the moment Tao Yunjiang turned over and entered the courtyard, he had already sensed her coming.

Fang Weihan naturally didn't hate Tao Yunjiang.

In his prediction, the possibility of Tao Yunjiang being able to tell himself the secret of their organization tonight is almost zero.

He knew Tao Yunjiang well.

In Fang Weihan's cognition, a girl is always an existence with light in her eyes, with ideals and pursuits, she is like a butterfly flying through the crowds.

How could such a young girl betray her organization because of a little care and guilt?
As for that sword...

Fang Weihan gasped.

He accidentally touched the wound on his chest, grinning in pain.

When will Tao Yunjiang's frizzy temper change?
If you see someone on the road, you will stab him with a sword, right?
Just look at you, look at you, and then fight?

Fang Weihan thought in his heart like an old father.

With this heart, I still want to be my master. Apart from the fact that I can't beat her, I don't know who is who.

How did she learn the mind training class at Qinghuo Academy?

You can't go without it, can you?

Fang Weihan complained subconsciously.

At this moment, he seemed to have ignored the fact that he himself hadn't taken many mind training classes.

"Forget it, I'll apologize to my little master tomorrow, lest she come to my room in the middle of the night to stare blankly."

Fang Weihan muttered.

"It's a good thing she didn't open my window, or I'd be molesting, boys must protect themselves outside..."

Fang Weihan pushed the window casually.

"Squeak."

The moonlight shines in, and a golden leaf slowly falls.

He reached out and caught the leaf.

It was warm and hot, as if it still had the body temperature of a girl.

Fang Weihan stared blankly at the leaf.

He sighed.

(End of this chapter)