Let me take it easy, there is no window?

Footsteps came towards the inner room, the jade curtain was rolled up, and after a crisp crackling sound, a purple figure entered the room.

Yang Ruoqing held her breath and lay down under the table.,

She admired the table, which was covered with a tablecloth. The tablecloth was pulled down like a cover to hide it.

Then, there is still a small distance between the ruffles around the tablecloth and the ground.

From the distance, she happened to see a pair of men's shoes with white soles and black uppers, and a purple robe on top.

The hem of the robe has a gold edge, with white clouds embroidered on it.

Lord Yun?

She was secretly surprised.

I thought Prince Yun would live in Nanwang Mansion, but he didn't expect that he would live next door to her courtyard.

Her eyes followed Qi Xingyun's footsteps, watching him pacing back and forth in front of the table.

Take your time.

Every time he took a step, from her perspective, she could still see that he was wearing white cotton pants under his purple robe.

Although we can't see what he looks like at this time, just from the bearing of his steps, we can imagine the grace and dignity of Prince Yun.

She is very confident in her breath-holding skills.

As long as her breath is not disordered, no one will notice the saint's breath in the room even if she lies here for twelve hours.

Now, she is waiting patiently.
Chapter completed!