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The night was bleak, and a crescent moon hung lonely in the sky, with not half a star around. Pinshu.com

Yan Xiaomo sat on the swing, swinging for a while, one night, people's nerves became sensitive, and they would think a lot in their minds, thinking of all kinds of things, some of the past, and some of the future.

On the eaves, a black figure sat leisurely on the eaves, closed his eyes slightly, the breeze blew, and the scattered hair on his forehead fluttered gently, caressing the cold face from time to time.

His gaze fell on the woman swinging in the courtyard.

Perhaps feeling that gaze, Yan Xiaomo came back to her senses and subconsciously looked at the figure.

"What are you doing sitting in front of you?" Yan Xiaomo asked with a good face, most of the people were asleep at this time, and she should have gone to sleep, but she couldn't sleep, so she came out to blow the wind and think about boring things.

"Spying on you." The corners of Xi Murong's mouth hooked slightly, but she was carrying the moonlight, and the expression on her face was in the shadows, which made people not really see it.

Yan Xiaomo's face was black, this person couldn't trust her too much.

"It's a good thing you're watching, otherwise I'd really have found a way to get out of here."

What she said was just angry words, Li Bai is back, she has nothing to escape, anyway, it will be a matter of time before she leaves here.

Xi Murong saw that the woman seemed to be a little angry, and opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

He didn't come to spy on her, he was just bored and couldn't sleep, and he wanted to come out to breathe, but he didn't expect to come to the yard where she was resting.

The woman jumped off the swing angrily and entered the room in a huff.

Xi Murong was a little confused, was what he said just now hurtful? He asked himself with heart, and there was absolutely no malice in what he said just now.

Yan Xiaomo was angry because Xi Murong's words just now were obviously distrustful of her, even if she left Xi Murong, she should have nothing to say, and she should be sent back to the Imperial Sword Villa.

Speaking of Imperial Sword Villa, Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but think of the four elder brothers, at this time they should be looking for her all over the world.

Although she is not the real Nangong Mo, Nangong Mo is her current identity, and Nangong Mo's brother is also her brother, so she has to go back as soon as possible, and she can't let the four brothers work hard to find herself.

The next day, before the sun rose, Yan Xiaomo had already gotten up.

She wanted to go to Li Bai, but she didn't know where Li Bai lived, so she had no choice but to go to Xi Murong first, as for her anger last night, Yan Xiaomo had already forgotten it.

Girls should be generous, and don't pay too much attention to these little things.

Familiar with the road to find Xi Murong's resting place, the huge yard is lined with this rockery pond fish, a vigorous figure dancing in the yard, what is the meaning of a dragon, like a frightened Hong, Xi Murong has a set of swordsmanship to interpret these two idioms.

Dressed in a dark color suit, he has a long and well-proportioned figure, a fair face, a cold expression, and a fierce sword style between every move.

Yan Xiaomo clapped her hands when she saw it, this person got up early to practice swordsmanship here, and his swordsmanship must be extraordinary.

Xi Murong noticed it from the moment Yan Xiaomo entered the courtyard, but he didn't look at her, but concentrated on the morning exercise.

Until a perfect finish, the woman over there had already clapped her hands, looking at the excited little appearance, Xi Murong felt a trace of joy in her heart.

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