My host is a playboy

Chapter 292
It was night, and the veil-like mist shrouded the brilliance of the moon, making the radiance softer. On a night where the moon was white and the wind was clear, even the air was gentle.

Yun Qing returned to the house, and carefully stroked her thoughts.

Mi Wu's death is nothing more than two possibilities.

One is the jealousy of the people in Huichun Pavilion, there is no other reason, Mi Wu is really excellent, in other words, she is the most outstanding among the six girls.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Especially in such a place.

The second possibility is to see something that should not be seen.

These two ideas are both possible now, but it is unknown what kind of reason Mi Wu's death is due to.

In the inner room, there is a picture of a lady with exquisite brushstrokes, covered by a light gauze, only revealing a pair of watery autumn pupils, which is as gentle as water.

Ordinary decorations are of this type, but Yun Qing feels that this picture of a lady is definitely not just a simple decoration.

The relationship between Xiaolou and the original owner can only be regarded as mediocre now, closer than other girls in Huichun Pavilion, but if it is said to be very close, it is not.

After all, it is one thing to be sisters from the same country, but it is another thing to be the same girl in Huichun Pavilion.

Today's harvest is good, just now Sanqian and Xiaolou had a quarrel, Xiaoyi just said a word, Sanqian stopped talking.

This Xiaoyi doesn't look like a character.

After all, I heard that Sanqian has a close relationship with the nephew who was raised by the Second Pavilion Master in the outer courtyard.

So today, when facing Shangxiaolou, I just went straight up.

But to Shang Xiaoyi, he didn't say a word.

There is nothing weird about it, Yun Qing doesn't believe it.

As for the elk, ever since the Second Pavilion Master accepted those words with warning in the lobby, the elk's eyes have always been like a pool of stagnant water, calm and unwavering.

It is true that the elk is sad for Mi Wu, but it is also true that he dare not continue to be sad because of the warning of the second pavilion master.

The last question is, what kind of existence is the Second Pavilion Master in the Huichun Pavilion.

In the memory of the original owner, the number of times he has met the pavilion master is very small, but the number of times he has seen the second pavilion master is quite a lot.

Thinking of this, Yun Qing stopped her thoughts, some things are too much to go too far, now it is clear enough, so let's stop here.

Otherwise, if you think too much, your thoughts will become chaotic.

Yun Qing took out from the system space the thing that was pulled from Mi Wu's hand in the water today.

Speaking of this system space, it seems that she can put things in it in the last plane, and she doesn't need 6767 as an intermediary.

Thinking of 6767, Yun Qing couldn't help but feel a little worried, and she didn't know what the situation in 6767 was now. The enemy was in the dark and we were in the dark, so he was really passive.

Yun Qing settled down, the most important thing now is what is in front of her eyes is more important.

Yun Qing took the thing out, and threw it into the system space without even looking at it in the water.

Now that I have time, Yun Qing looked at that thing carefully.

It was a pearl. Although the pearl was not very big, it could be seen that the quality was excellent.

Maybe this pearl belonged to the person who pushed it into the water.

Yun Qing held on to that pearl, it was worth it today, the risk is not in vain, but who does this pearl belong to?

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In the gazebo, there is a breeze, and the evening wind blows.

Two slender figures are sitting opposite each other in the gazebo, which looks like a picture of a beauty under the moon.

"Do you have to do this?" one of the women sighed.

"It's impossible to turn back now." Another woman's voice was a little helpless.

"I'll drink what's in this jade bottle. If you promise me, you can't break your word, otherwise..." The woman's voice was cold and decisive, and there was also a hint of threat in it.

"No matter how you say it, it's a sisterhood. I promised you, and of course I won't forget."

"Remember what you said." The woman's voice carried these warnings.

Then, he opened the jade bottle and drank it down...

(End of this chapter)