There was no one in the room, it was very quiet.

But the smell of sandalwood floated out from it and told Luo Ziling that there must be people living here.

Moreover, someone stayed here a little while ago.

Luo Ziling did not go in immediately, but stood at the door and looked at the furnishings in the room.

Elegant and exquisite, the owner spent a lot of effort when building this house.

All the furniture inside is high-end mahogany, and the design is very exquisite and gorgeous.

Turning back to the yard, there are a few corridors with flowing water on the small bridge, and countless flowers and trees grow in it.

Some flowers are blooming, but the peaches and plum blossoms are blooming in full bloom.

Everything is full of vitality and makes people feel better all of a sudden.

This is a very Chinese-style yard with a simple and casual style.

Except for the furniture in the house, the others do not give people a very expensive feeling.

Luo Ziling knew that there must be many guards here.

But when he came in, he didn't see a single figure.

He knew that the guards had tactfully hid, not to disturb him from finding people, nor to discredit his interest.

After watching quietly for a while, after feeling his heart calmed down, Luo Ziling walked into the room again.

The main house is divided into three floors, and the first floor is a living room, various functional rooms and tea rooms.

Stainlessly clean, all the furniture is very neat and neat, just like this woman's personality.

Luo Ziling walked around lightly but saw no trace of anyone.

Everything was quiet, just like the owner was out.

After turning a few steps, Luo Ziling saw some exquisite pastries in the tea room.

There is a superheated tea next to it, which is slowly boiling on low heat and is bubbling.

After thinking about it, Luo Ziling became more playful.

He did not rush to search anymore, but walked over and sat down in the chair.

I made myself a cup of tea, picked up a piece of pastry, and slowly started eating.

While eating, he thought, would he be shocked if the woman didn't appear here easily and saw him sitting here leisurely drinking tea and snacks, just like the owner?

If she was shocked and could not come back for a long time, the scene would definitely be very interesting.

If this is true, he would quietly look at her stupid look, not go over to greet her, nor give her a hug, but only greet her in a very casual voice: "Wife, your pastry is pretty good. I haven't seen you for a few years, and you can actually know this skill. It's not simple!"

Luo Ziling was thinking seriously, if he said this, what would she react?

It is certain to shed tears.

From the fact that she has been hiding from him, we can see that she cares about him very much.

If you don't care, why should you hide?

Ignoring the existence of someone is the most fearless expression.

She cared about him, and suddenly she saw him appear, she would definitely perform wonderfully.

However, Luo Ziling drank half a pot of tea and ate five snacks, but there was no movement in the house.

Just like no one.

Luo Ziling looked around and didn't see any camera or anything else.

When he first came in, he had seen multiple surveillance probes outside the yard.

When Luo Ziling thought of the surveillance probe, he suddenly felt a little bored.

Perhaps, she had already notified the surveillance probe that she saw him and deliberately hid not to see him!

"Isn't the master like this? Shouldn't the distinguished guests from afar be treated like this?" After muttering, Luo Ziling stood up, packed up the miscellaneous items on the tea table, and then wandered around.

There is no one downstairs, so you must go and take a look upstairs.

If there is no one upstairs, you can only go to the yard or other buildings to find it.

I just hope that this hide-and-seek game will not be played so hard.

Luo Ziling found the stairs hidden in the corner, walked up the stairs, and tried not to make any sound when climbing.

There was a carpet on the stairs, and Luo Ziling's steps were gently lifted, with almost no sound.

After going up the second floor, Luo Ziling saw several rooms beside a small rest room.

The second floor should be the main living area, a place to sleep and rest, and the decoration is very warm.

This style is what Yang Qingyin likes.

In the past, this was the arrangement of her room.

The doors of the two rooms are closed, and a entrance leads to a large room with a balcony.

Luo Ziling walked into the entrance without hesitation.

This is an open study room with several shelves of books, as well as pianos and other instrumental music.

He was very familiar with the furnishings inside. While his heartbeat was accelerating, he felt a strong sense of intimacy.

Does this woman often read books here during the time she was separated from him?

But I didn't see anyone in the study. I looked carefully and it should be a while since no one stayed here.

There was a door next to the study room that was covered with ease. Luo Ziling walked over and gently pushed open the door.

At a glance, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest.

A woman with casual black hair scattered, sitting in front of the window painting.

Looking at the situation in this room, it is a very professional studio, and all the things you need to paint should have.

Luo Ziling took two deep breaths, walked over slowly, trying not to make any sound.

As I approached, I looked up and saw that on the spreading flower paper, a very elegant pastoral painting suddenly appeared.

It was just halfway through the painting, and the owner of the back was still conceiving the picture carefully.

The long-haired woman devoted herself to the painting and was completely unaware of what was happening behind her.

When Luo Ziling approached, she found that she was placing the flowing water of the small bridge and several people on the side of the small bridge.

Maybe she encountered a problem or the picture she wrote was not very satisfactory, she stopped laughing and frowned and was thinking about something.

"Draw a man and a woman holding an umbrella," Luo Ziling looked at it for a while, and saw that she had not finished writing for a long time, and did not turn around to look. She couldn't help but remind her: "Isn't it very artistic to walk among the flowing water of the small bridge?"

His voice frightened the woman in an instant.

With a trembling hand, the brush fell on the paper, and a huge black flower suddenly bloomed.

However, the woman did not look back and sat in her original position.

But the hand that was holding the pen was shaking violently after the pen fell off, and she still betrayed her mood.

Luo Ziling took two steps, looked carefully at the contaminated picture for a while, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that a good painting!"

The woman turned her head again, but she saw that she was already in tears.

Luo Ziling lowered her body, faced her face, and joking with a smile: "I actually scared you to tears? I haven't seen you for a few years, and I'm getting timid."

A delicate face, an intimate feeling.

Luo Ziling's original heart suddenly became quiet when he saw Yang Qingyin's crying face.

Everything is so familiar, as if it has never been separated, and as if time has never passed.

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