After a long time, he slowly came back to his senses, raised his hand to wipe the sweat beads from his forehead, stood up unsteadily, and walked towards the villa.

I feel like I've come back from a ghost gate!

I couldn't stop shaking...

*

On the other side, Huang Xinying, who returned to Duory's residence safely, the first thing she did was to plunge into the bathroom and take a bath.

She wanted to go back to Santa Fe Garden directly after finishing the mission, but considering that she was wet and smelled bad, she decided to go back to Duory to take a shower first, and then go back, so as not to disturb Aunt Tong and Ye Hanyu, who were already asleep.

However, as soon as she washed, it was more than an hour!

After she took five baths, Duory finally couldn't stand it anymore and knocked on the bathroom door, "If you wash it again, your husband's medicinal effect will be over..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of running water in the bathroom stopped abruptly.

A moment later, Huang Xinying came out of the bathroom in full gear, and saw the tall figure of Duory, leaning lazily by the door.

"As for it?" Duory crossed his hands around his chest and glanced her up and down in incomprehension.

After glancing at her, Huang Xinying wiped her hair with a towel and walked to the sofa indoors, "You don't know, his nose is more sensitive than a dog." ”

The water in the lotus pond is so dirty, not to mention that there are so many fish, you can imagine how bad the water in the pond is.

And she was soaking wet, even she felt that there was an unpleasant fishy smell all over her body, let alone a person with such a serious habit of Ye Hanyu.

He could easily smell the breath that others couldn't feel at all.

Therefore, if she didn't clean up her whole body carefully and thoroughly, he would definitely notice that something was wrong.

Therefore, she has always been thoughtful, and she will never allow herself to make a mistake.

However, if Ye Hanyu knew that she didn't hesitate at all, she would have confused him with the dog, and she would have been furious.

Duory shrugged his shoulders indifferently, a touch of schadenfreude appeared in his eyes, and he even made up for it carelessly, "You still have an hour." ”

Huang Xinying couldn't help but roll her eyes, then put the towel on the back of the chair on the side, changed the slippers on her feet and left, "Let's go, good night!" ”

Duory said to her figure who didn't look back, "Be careful, don't expose me here." ”

"Got it." Regarding her awkward concern, Huang Xinying replied lightly.

However, her casual tone made Duory very suspicious, did she listen to it?

*

About an hour later.

Santa Fe Court.

In the strange moonlight, a ghostly figure, at the moment when everyone could not perceive it, swished, and rushed into the Santa Fe Garden.

Unknowingly, Huang Xinying, who slipped into the villa, did not blatantly walk in from the gate of the villa, but returned to the room directly from the open balcony on the second floor.

The figure was neat and fast, after entering the balcony on the second floor, she glanced downstairs and found that the bodyguards were still patrolling without any notice, so she retracted her gaze with confidence and walked towards the room with very light steps.

At this time, in the huge master bedroom without a trace of light, the man was still on the big bed, his eyes closed, and he was still in the same sleeping position before she left, and he had not changed.

It's just that the man's heroic eyebrows are deeply frowned, shrouded in a lingering sorrow, as if he has fallen into a terrible nightmare.