Calm little silly concubine: Your lord, if you have any kind of feeling, just leave me

Chapter 320 The Man in Black

However, the house is very quiet now, it should have left early.

As the cold wind blew, Shan Man'er shrunk her body slightly, not wanting to sit for a long time, and just thinking about going back to the house.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed by, it was only a blink of an eye, but she still saw it,

Suddenly, I felt that my luck was too bad, or should I say her luck was too good, why did she always see some black shadows floating in front of her eyes, and these black shadows were deliberately looking for her sight flash.on purpose?It's her own thought...

I didn't want to take care of it at first, and it's not her turn to take care of it. There are too many guards in the mansion. She doesn't want to be bumped into by the black clothes who turned back halfway like last time. His little life was taken in,
However, if it was the man in black who turned back suddenly, it seemed that he couldn't help arousing suspicion.

However, why does that figure look so female?

Before she had time to think about it, Shan Man'er immediately opened the door and followed her, walking all the way, but the black shadow seemed to be waiting for her, her footsteps suddenly slowed down, as if she was looking for something, but upon closer inspection, it didn't look like it.

It's just that the more I walked, the more suspicious Shan Man'er became. Why did I walk to the locked door in the backyard, but the door now... It's strange that it's not locked. It was opened by someone.

Who opened it?
However, the man in black suddenly flashed and disappeared, and the direction he disappeared was in the courtyard.

Shan Man'er followed in, but only when she saw everything in front of her eyes... did she realize that what was an abandoned courtyard and what was left unattended were all nonsense. The entire courtyard was so clean that there was no sense of desolation. And it seems that there will be someone cleaning here regularly. If you don't say it, you might think it's someone living here.

The door creaked open.

It was a little dark, and she touched the table with the slight moonlight shining from the door.

On the table, there is a dark oil lamp.

It is buried with flames, as long as you pick it up lightly, it will light up.

The table, the chairs, everything seemed to be in good condition, but at last, her eyes stopped on the wall, it was a painting of a beauty, a painting the size of a human figure to capture her whole body. The mind is attracted to the past.The woman in the painting is so beautiful that she even forgot to look away...

(End of this chapter)