He Yunxiao's eighth-rank martial arts skills were no joke. The night was quiet, and as soon as he entered the room, he heard breathing from the bed in the inner room.
The breathing sound was not the long, steady breaths of someone asleep, but rather slightly rapid, indicating that the person making the sound was clearly awake.
In short, Sister Jiang didn't sleep; she was waiting for me to come.
Since things had come to this point, He Yunxiao didn't hesitate and stepped into the inner room.
"Why is my sister back so soon?"
Upon entering the inner room, a familiar voice rang in He Yunxiao's ears.
He Yunxiao was still puzzled for a moment, what sister?
But then he immediately realized that it seemed to be Sister Du's voice!
"Phonetics?"
He Yunxiao asked in a low voice.
"Young Master?"
Du Yinyun's voice also sounded very surprised.
He Yunxiao slowly approached, and only when they were close enough could they see each other's faces clearly with the help of the moonlight outside the window.
It really is Sister Du!
What are you doing here? x2
The two asked their questions almost simultaneously.
Du Yinyun answered first, "Sister Jiang wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with me tonight. Where is the young master? Why are you here so late? Is there something urgent?"
He Yunxiao awkwardly scratched his feet.
What could possibly happen so late at night?
But he couldn't say it directly, so he said, "I saw a nice potted plant, so I bought it and brought it to Sister Jiang."
Du Yinyun said happily, "Yinyun thinks the same as you, young master. I also gave Sister Jiang a pot of orchids and put it at the door."
Orchids by the door? I don't see them.
Let's forget about the orchids for now. In short, with Sister Du here, we're definitely not going to get that money tonight.
He Yunxiao had already decided to leave, so he said, "Yinyun, I'm leaving now. Don't tell Sister Jiang that I came here."
Du Yinyun trusted He Yunxiao completely, and without asking any questions, she nodded in agreement to whatever He Yunxiao said.
However, fate was unkind. Just as He Yunxiao was about to leave, footsteps and Jiang Wuyou's surprised voice came from the outer room.
"Why is there a potted plant by the door? Young Master He, is that you?"
Jiang Wuyou is back!
Du Yinyun knew that He Yunxiao didn't want Jiang Wuyou to discover his arrival, so she quickly lowered her voice and said, "Sister is back, young master, you should hide quickly!"
He Yunxiao was also a little flustered.
Now, he and Du Yinyun, a single man and a single woman, are secretly staying in Jiang Wuyou's boudoir late at night, which is quite a little exciting.
Originally, he didn't need to hide; after all, he was shameless, so he was easily discovered.
But now, urged on by Du Yinyun, He Yunxiao subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide.
But there was nowhere to hide in Jiang Wuyou's boudoir. Even under the bed, there was only a small crack, just big enough to fit a finger.
Jiang Wuyou pushed open the door and entered. She first slammed the food box on the table, then quickly walked into the inner room.
He Yunxiao panicked and ran blindly, only to suddenly realize that the bed was actually quite large.
then……
"Phonetics?"
Jiang Wuyou finally entered the inner room.
Du Yinyun sat on the bed, stiffly turning her head to look at Sister Jiang.
"Hmm. Did you get the red bean cake, sister?"
"Got it... Um, was anyone here just now?"
Du Yinyun said very firmly, "No."
Hearing Du Meimei say this, Jiang Wuyou was a little puzzled.
A potted plant suddenly appeared by the door; this could only be He Yunxiao's doing. But this guy, he put up the plant and then disappeared. What's he up to?
Jiang Wuyou couldn't tell Du Yinyun about the agreement to "give money," as it was a secret between her and He Yunxiao. She couldn't very well say, "I'm planning to invite He Yunxiao to my room tonight; it'll be a good opportunity to set you two up."
Now, the fact that He Yunxiao didn't come is indeed the best-case scenario.
Now I can safely and easily find out Du's feelings for He Yunxiao.
Sister Jiang smiled and said, "It's good that no one's coming. Yinyun, would you like to try some red bean cake?"
"No, thank you, sister."
Jiang Wuyou didn't plan to eat that stuff either, and since Du Yinyun wasn't going to eat it, that was fine. She took off her coat and crawled back into bed.
Therefore, the current arrangement of the bed is as shown in the picture:
Ginger, Du
Wu, Yinhe
Worry, Rhyme
...
Yes, there were quite a few punctuation marks, they were just pasted together.
To avoid the blanket being too wrinkled and thus revealing himself to Sister Jiang, He Yunxiao had no other choice but to try his best to pretend he was a piece of clothing and stick to Sister Du's body.
This trick was very effective. Since the room was dark at night, the lighting was insufficient, and with He Yunxiao's convincing acting, Sister Jiang didn't notice anything amiss.
Once Sister Jiang covered herself with the blanket and lay down, she could no longer see the inside of the bed, making He Yunxiao feel safer.
But am I, He Yunxiao, the kind of person who is complacent and careless?
That's definitely not it.
We cannot let our guard down just because the enemy is relaxed.
Disguise! We must continue to disguise ourselves!
He Yunxiao was lying on his side, his arms wrapped around Du Meimei's slender waist, his head resting on her shoulder, his whole body buried in the quilt.
Du Yinyun was wearing a white silk nightgown that felt cool and smooth to the touch.
Not only that, but because my younger sister's body temperature was slightly lower, it was also kept warm, so it felt comfortably warm to the touch. And because we were close enough, I could clearly smell the fragrance on my younger sister's body.
He Yunxiao had smelled this fragrance before when he went to Du Yinyun's boudoir.
A fragrance similar to that of orchids.
However, last time it was barely noticeable, but now it's abundant; I can smell it however I want.
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