In the following days, Yin Mo seemed to be busy investigating the murder of the pageboy, and he rarely appeared in public.
However, news of Rong Shang and Han Qing being inseparable and deeply in love still spread throughout the mansion, and Yin Mo naturally found out about it as well.
The servants around him were whispering among themselves: Had Sect Leader Yin been cruelly abandoned by Miss Jiang? He always looked preoccupied whenever they saw him lately.
*
After dinner, it was completely dark.
After Yin Mo finished dealing with his business, he came out of the library. Xiao Wei and another servant happened to be passing by the door and did not see him.
Because Xiao Wei was in charge of all of Rong Shang's daily life, seeing Xiao Wei inevitably reminded Yin Mo of another woman.
Yin Mo closed the door behind him and turned to leave, but then he heard Xiao Wei talking to the servant.
“Sigh, ever since Doctor Han moved to Changfeng Pavilion to live with Miss Jiang, Miss Jiang has stopped letting me go over to serve her. She’s probably afraid that I’ll disturb her and Doctor Han.”
Xiao Wei was also a little confused about this. Wasn't Miss Jiang with the sect leader?
How come another Doctor Han has appeared?
The two voices faded into the distance, while Yin Mo pursed his lips and frowned slightly.
Has Han Qing moved to Changfeng Pavilion?
Then wouldn't they be...?
*
Who says only women can be two-faced?
Half an hour later, outside Changfeng Pavilion, on the eaves, a white figure suddenly appeared.
Rong Shang's hearing has always been keen. When a few leaves suddenly fell in the courtyard and the roof tiles made a slight sound, her eyes flickered slightly.
Looking at the man fiddling with his precious medicinal herbs in front of the screen, Rong Shang leaned lazily against the bed railing, her captivating peach blossom eyes slowly narrowing.
"Han Qing, come here."
She suddenly spoke up, and Han Qing turned her head, "What's wrong?"
"I heard footsteps, it might be your little baby coming."
After spending the past few days together, Han Qing had long since realized that Jiang Muyu was not the gentle and weak young lady that the rumors described.
On the contrary, she was very strategic and had excellent hearing.
Now that she said that, Han Qing naturally believed her.
Han Qing quickly put down the medicinal herbs in her hand, walked around to the screen and looked for Rong Shang, "Miss Jiang, how should I cooperate with you?"
"..."
After an incense stick has burned, outside Changfeng Pavilion, the biting cold wind makes the red lanterns in front of the door sway back and forth.
Inside the room, all the candles were suddenly blown out.
Inside the pitch-black Changfeng Pavilion, a woman's alluring voice could be heard intermittently, "Han Qing, be gentle... um."
The woman's voice was so soothing, like a pool of soft water, that in the darkness of the night, it was impossible not to have impure thoughts.
On the eaves, a black shadow fell onto the snow-white wall, and the man in white immediately tensed into a straight line the moment the sound came.
Jiang Muyu, Jiang Muyu...
As he silently recited the name, the man clenched his fists and slowly closed his narrow eyes.
In the stillness of the night, the surrounding trees rustled, and a moment later, another man flew over from behind Yin Mo and landed on the roof.
"elder brother."
Yin Xiaobai pouted, her dark eyes filled with a hint of resentment, "How could Han Qing steal your woman?"
The man's slender figure remained motionless. Yin Xiaobai, angered, was about to go down from the roof to confront the man and woman inside.
A beautiful hand reached out and stopped him. Yin Xiaobai heard a clear, cold voice say, "The man and woman are in love, so how can you say it's stealing a woman?"
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