Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 202 Walking in the middle of the night
Hearing the words, the executive painter frowned, "Master, I don't know what kind of nightmare I had, I kept muttering something in my mouth, my subordinate was upset by the noise of the rain, and couldn't sleep, so I stood on the porch for a while, just in time to hear Young master's voice, I thought something happened, so I came in to have a look."

As he said that, he felt that he had been reckless again, and cupped his hands and said: "I offended you, please forgive me."

Luo Liufeng shook his head when he heard the words: "You're right, I had a bizarre dream just now, thanks to you waking me up, otherwise I'm afraid I've been haunted."

Seeing him with lingering fear, Zhihui couldn't help but think in his heart, what kind of horrible dream is it that can scare the usually stable and indifferent young master like this?
Luo Liufeng lowered his eyes, pouring a glass of cold water just now, he was refreshed, and now he doesn't feel sleepy at all.

He was also afraid that Yuan Liyue would disappear when he closed his eyes, so he said to Zhihui, "Turn around first, I... I'll change my clothes and go out to get some air. Has the rain stopped?"

The director turned around obediently, and said in a low voice: "This subordinate stopped when he went out."

Luo Liufeng nodded when he heard the words, got up and went to the wardrobe to pick out a clean underwear, put it next to the bed, took down the dry towel from the shelf of the basin, put it in the copper basin to get wet, and then cleaned up for himself .

Originally, the painter didn't understand why he had to turn around when he changed his clothes. I have seen it before when I serve him to change clothes on weekdays, so there is no taboo.

He was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound of water behind him, and then suddenly realized that his ears were burning.

Silently lowering his head a little lower, the executive painter stopped making any noise.

Luo Liufeng quickly changed his clothes, pushed open the door and went out, and Zhihui followed silently.

The two of them walked aimlessly along the corridor, and unknowingly came to a small garden in the back mountain.

It seems that no one lives here, and no one repairs it. The yard is full of weeds, and the trees are entangled eeriely. From time to time, mice scurry past, making a burst of rustling noise.

Zhihui saw that this place was really not a good place to relax, and was about to tell Luo Liufeng that it would be fine to go back, when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

The painter was startled, and subconsciously looked at Luo Liufeng, who also heard the sound of approaching footsteps.

It stands to reason that at this time, most people are asleep, who would come to such a place?
He made a decisive decision, and his body was quicker than his brain, grabbed the hand of the painter, grabbed him and hid behind the tall bushes, where the weeds were almost half the height of a person, and no one could see him hiding here.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Luo Liufeng and Zhihui both held their breath and carefully concealed themselves.

Listening to the sound, the martial arts master was naturally clearer than Luo Liufeng. He listened attentively, and then stretched out two fingers to Luo Liufeng.

Luo Liufeng immediately understood that there were two people here.

It's suspicious enough for one person to come, two people... There shouldn't be someone as idle as him and Zhihui, right?
After the rain, the sky cleared up, and the light of the moon filled the earth again. Relying on the light, Luo Liufeng gently stretched out his right hand, brushing away some weeds in front of him, without making a sound.

He just looked at the entrance of the garden through the gap, and saw a sneaky figure followed by a... huh?

That reflective one is a bald head?
Is it a little monk?
(End of this chapter)