School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 509 Began to Doubt Shuya City
The next day.

In the daze of Qiyue, she only felt sore all over her body, as if she had been run over by a heavy vehicle. She struggled to turn over lazily, but in vain, she woke up suddenly and opened her eyes.

The place around me was empty.

Ignoring the pain in her body, she suddenly sat up.

The huge and luxurious room, the cold furniture, and the quiet atmosphere, she was frightened, stood up in a panic, and ran into the bathroom, but it was also empty.

Nangong Han left, when did he leave?
She was thinking about it, and it seemed that when she fell asleep from exhaustion, she heard a slight noise, presumably, he left immediately after finishing the work.

The blood in the body instantly became desolate.

With sadness in his eyes, he didn't have any nostalgia for her. After finishing the work, he left, probably because he was in a hurry to get to Shu Yacheng's side.

"It's so dirty..."

Qiyue suddenly felt that her body was extremely dirty, she stumbled into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and let the cold water spread over her skin, so as to wake up her obsessed thoughts.

Even though he knew he couldn't remember her, she still couldn't control herself and became a tool for him to vent.

Knowing that he has no emotion in his eyes, she still yearns for the warmth of his body, even if it's just a short tenderness.

Leaning against the cold wall, she slid slowly and fell to the ground, still covering her whole body with the cold water...

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in the castle.

The genius had just been dimly lit, and the lights in the room had been on all night and had not been turned off.

As soon as Nangong Han entered the room, he sat on the sofa with a delicate body, his hair was loose, and he looked dazed.

"Master."

The servants around him respectfully bowed to him, and retreated wisely.

The word young master awakened Shu Yacheng, she turned her head in a daze, got off the sofa with sad eyes, and walked towards him step by step.

He raised his head and looked up at him. Why, there was tiredness in his expression?

"Han, you, where have you been?" Her tone was a little trembling, and her expression was full of sadness.

Last night, it was her birthday, but he left her alone here, waiting for him alone, until dawn...

"I remember that at this time, Sansheng III should be blooming, do you want to go and see it with me?" He didn't want to answer her, but just wanted to find out what was going on.

A trace of panic flashed in Shu Yacheng's sad eyes, he didn't expect him to pay attention to a pot of flowers.

Sansheng Sanshi is the flower that grandpa likes, so grandpa will bother to pay attention to its changes. She knows Nangong Han's character very well. When he asked such a question, he must have guessed in his heart.

"Han, in fact, Sansheng III has already bloomed flowers before, and I, according to Grandpa's request, refined it into pollen."

"Where's the pollen?" He asked immediately.

"Fen, when grandpa left, he took the pollen with him."

His heart sank heavily, disappointment spread in his heart, and he still held a glimmer of hope that he and she were once lovers.

"Han, where did you go last night?"

Shu Yacheng paused, and then asked again, a woman's sixth sense is dangerous, she always felt, did he go on a tryst with Qiyue last night?
Pressing his forehead with his big hand, his eyes were full of exhaustion: "There was an emergency last night, and I'm very tired."

Shu Yacheng pursed her lips, suppressed the bitterness in her heart, turned behind him considerately, and helped him take off his coat: "Since you are very tired, let's go to sleep first."

He couldn't help but fumbled for the pocket of his coat, and a small object fell to the ground.

She suddenly lowered her head, stared blankly at the small package on the ground, bent down to pick it up, and the words on it dazzled her eyes.

"...Why do you have such a thing on your body?"

(End of this chapter)