Chapter 1263 Brother always wants to kill me (9)

  The moonlight is alluring.

   Yuan Qian went through a battle between heaven and man.

   Take advantage of the dark night to be silent.

  Sneaked out of Fuyou Courtyard alone.

  She felt that sometimes, for some things, it was better to explore them by herself.

   Tsk, for example, this night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, which is suitable for climbing walls.

   Oh no, over the wall...

  Yuanqian climbed over the wall and entered Qingyun courtyard calmly.

  Hmm, Chiwei seems to have only two underlings?

  Of course that can't stop her, maybe it's so stupid that she didn't even know she came in.

  She was as light as a swallow, and jumped up to the roof of Qingyun Courtyard. She glanced at the layout of the courtyard.

   Save yourself getting lost later.

  The sound of weak breathing was extremely steady, and it inadvertently penetrated into her ears.

  She followed the voice and looked over in surprise.

  Hmm...did you sleep so early?

  What time is this? She hummed dissatisfied, raised her eyes and glanced at the bright moon in the sky.

  The moonlight is just right, suitable for flirting.

  Yuanqian's figure was like the wind, and quickly entered Chiwei's room.

  Through the screen, she could also vaguely see that figure lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

  Glanced at him casually, the furnishings of the room were simple and elegant, yet dignified, which also fit his noble and elegant temperament.

  A faint fragrance flooded into the tip of her nose, and she greedily took a sip.

   Walking chaotically, she approached Chiwei, and she stared at his overly pale face.

  I can't help but feel distressed.

  His body is indeed sick, and the condition is very serious.

   It seems that this disease has tortured him for many years, otherwise, how could he be frowning even in deep sleep?

  Her hand caressed the center of his brow uncontrollably, and pressed it lightly, trying to smooth the frowning eyebrows.

  Suddenly, the too slender wrist gripped her hand with great force.

   Murderous aura rushed towards his face.

  Yuan Qian fell into his pair of pitch-black ink eyes.

  She didn't move, letting him hold her.

   In mid-air, the four eyes meet, the eyes meet, and the indescribable nostalgia is lingering.

   After a long time, Weiwei tentatively called out.

   "...Why is my sister still so self-respecting?"

  The tone was endlessly abusive, the ending was deliberately raised, and the original cold and dignified appearance turned out to be like a hooligan in a blink of an eye!

  Yuan smiled slightly, stared at him with a smile, and didn't speak... Oh, it wasn't that she didn't want to talk, but that she couldn't speak. Apart from looking at him like this, she really didn't know what else to do.

  Chi Wei held her wrist, and his fingers moved a little quietly, seemingly clasping her wrist, but in fact, they inadvertently checked her pulse.

  As the doctor said, the pulse is stable and everything is normal.

  But it's weird.

  A normal person who has been talking for more than ten years suddenly becomes speechless?

  What do you think, how do you feel weird.

   "You..." Chi Wei wanted to ask her what she was here for, and just as soon as the words were out of her mouth, she took them back.

   This girl can't speak, it seems that asking is useless, and there is no result.

   It's better to throw the person out directly, so as not to delay his sleep.

  Chi Wei thinks that there is nothing wrong with her thoughts.

  But he forgot one thing, something he didn't even notice.

  He has an obsession with cleanliness, especially for women. Over the years, no woman has ever been able to get close to him. As soon as the distance between a woman and him is a little closer, he feels uncomfortable all over.

   But now, Yuanqian's hand is being held by him, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all.

  (end of this chapter)