My wife has always been timid

In the garden at night, a girl in a long skirt sits on a swing, the bright moonlight pours down on her, her long wavy hair hangs down to her waist like a waterfall, flying with the swing of the swing.

The picture is beautiful.

"Who?" Su Qingcheng keenly heard the footsteps coming from behind.

Yuan Yin's footsteps stopped abruptly.

It was entirely because Su Qingcheng's questioning was a bit imposing, and he couldn't fix it for a while.

"Master is worried about your safety, so he ordered me to follow you." Seeing the girl's defensive face, Yuan Yin opened his mouth and explained hastily.

Hey, it's this guy.

Su Qingcheng heaved a long sigh of relief from the moment he saw Yuan Yin, and waved his hand casually: "He is too cautious, what danger can he have in Fu's house?"

Yuan Yin clicked his tongue.

That's what they say,
But, who made them fall into a master who wished to keep his wife in his mouth?
"Instead of coming out to protect me, you might as well go back and inquire about Mo Shaoqian's situation for me." Su Qingcheng said and looked in the direction of the living room.

Yuan Yin followed her gaze and also subconsciously glanced in the direction of the living room, then slightly withdrew his gaze: "You can rest assured on this point, the master will never go back on his orders."

"Oh?"

Su Qingcheng raised her eyebrows, and swept Yuan Yin several times with meaningful eyes.

Yuan Yin: "..."

"Except you." He said, "The reason why I can come back is all thanks to you. Apart from you, the master has never compromised with anyone."

Su Qingcheng was speechless now.

because.

And that's true.

"Hey..." Su Qingcheng leaned against the swing, and murmured in a low voice, "Tell me, when will the hole in Mo Shaoqian's head be filled, what is there for a woman like Xu Ruoya that deserves his affection?"

Yuan Yin lowered her eyes when she heard the words.

He didn't know either.

He used to be the same as Mo Shao. After identifying the person in his heart, he trusted her wholeheartedly and felt that everything for her was worthwhile.

Maybe this is love?
"Maybe this is love?" Suddenly, Su Qingcheng said with a smile.

Yuan Yin's pupils froze slightly, and he looked at the girl in front of him in astonishment, just when what she said collided with what he thought in his heart.

Does he love Xu Ruoya?
He didn't know.

He only knew that at the time he felt that the unruly and willful daughter of the Su family was not good enough for his master, and that the one who could stand by his master's side should be Miss Aya who could do everything.

But not anymore.

Su Qingcheng is enough to stand by the master's side.

And his concept has also undergone earth-shaking changes from the original one. He clearly realized that what is good or bad is not represented by strength.

As long as two hearts want to be together,
No matter what kind of two people,

It’s okay.

"Forget it, don't care about these messy things, it's a waste of time."

Su Qingcheng waved her hand with a headache.

Yuan Yin nodded: "Well, you can safely leave all this to the master."

"I know, I know."

Su Qingcheng's mind was no longer on this. Thinking of Dai Xiaochun, she asked, "Has your master heard anything about Dai Xiaochun recently?"

"..."

"...Okay." Su Qingcheng didn't hear Yuan Yin's reply, and sighed helplessly: "I should ask Kong Ang about this kind of thing. You only know how to fight and kill. How could you know such things."

"..."

"...? Why aren't you out of breath?" Su Qingcheng couldn't hear anything for a long time, and looked back suspiciously.

Suddenly a black cloth hit her.

Bang!
When the black cloth covered her head completely, before she had time to call for help, a hand knife slashed heavily on the back of her neck, and everything was dark in an instant...