Chapter 93

Wu Xie slept until midnight, the light inside the house was dim, the sky was blue and the moon was bright outside, and the stars were hidden in the clouds, revealing a few gleams of light.Wu Xie yawned, got up, and the embroidered unicorn brocade tent was blown away by the wind, and one corner was lifted up on the back of his hand. He squinted his eyes, took a look at the brocade tent under the moonlight, and thought to himself: "Others are full of flowers, The dragon and the phoenix are auspicious, why does this family have a special liking for unicorns?" In fact, he is not yet fully awake, Zhang's wine has a lot of stamina, and Wu Xie has a good capacity for alcohol, but he has to bow down to Zhang's wine.

"Dang..." The clock on the wall rang.

Wu Xie felt uncomfortable in her stomach, covered her mouth, got out of bed lightly, and ran into the bathroom to take a shower.However, after taking a shower, he actually vomited, so he squeezed toothpaste and brushed his teeth again, after tossing for a long time, he came back and lay down on the couch and squinted for half an hour.Half an hour later, he seemed to be more comfortable than before. A few evening winds blew gently, he opened his eyes, cleared his throat, and shouted, "Zhang Qiling?"

Zhang Qiling was not in the house, and he was nowhere to be seen.

Wu Xie called again, "Zhang Qiling?" Later, he tilted his head on the hibiscus-colored satin cushion, muttering, "If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you're going to be a thief."

Is it a thief, who knows?In the middle of the night, I dreamed that there was only one person left in the huge room, and I felt a little uncomfortable after all.Wu Xie stood up, surrounded by silence, and glanced towards the balcony, only to see the black shadow of the mountain.

"Zhang Qi Ling?"

Of course no one answered.

Wu Xie walked towards the door, wondering where he had gone, didn't this arouse my curiosity?He pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and outside was another world, the difference between the East and the West.

During the day, the place is well lit and looks magnificent, but at night, the grandeur loses its dazzling backing, and the complex sculptures and religious paintings turn the place into ghostly shadows.

Wu Xie suddenly felt a little cold, especially when he thought of something terrible hidden behind the door. Now this feeling is no different from being deep underground, the only difference is that he can still see the moon.

Wu Xie looked around, called Zhang Qiling's name in a low voice, went down from the fourth floor to the third floor, and then turned from the third floor to the first floor. Zhang Qiling was not there. Wu Xie glanced at the hall where the floor-to-ceiling curtains had been drawn, and hurried back fourth floor. "Sun, there are so many faces down here, so be careful." Wu Xie panted against the door of the master bedroom.He was talking about those sculptures, the works of famous masters that Zhang Haike collected, and they basically didn't wear much clothes.

"Where did you go?" Wu Xie rubbed his temples, his head was still dizzy.

A face broke into his sight without warning, "Ma'am."

Wu Xie was terrified, and took a step back, "Huh?" I had been tortured by the face just now, but now this one is even worse, it is alive, pale and green under the moonlight, just like a live rice dumpling.

"The patriarch is on the roof." The living zongzi said quietly.Then, before Wu Xie figured out where he came from, the live zongzi disappeared at the top of the stairs, without even hearing his footsteps.

Wu Xie was stunned for a long time, his scalp tingling, and it took him a long time to remember that the live rice dumpling was Zhang Qiling's servant.This guy... is elusive, he doesn't know how to scare people, scares people to death!Wu Xie was a little depressed, thinking that she was scared once innocently, but was scared by a living person, it was really a loss to her grandma's family.

After standing for a while, Wu Xie calmed down.

The servant said that Zhang Qiling was on the roof, where is the roof, the one on the head, or the one next to it?Sleepless at midnight, wandering in the main building, the footman is on patrol?How come the master and the servants are so virtuous that they all like to wander outside while sleeping.

Wu Xie couldn't laugh or cry, glanced left and right, and suddenly realized that he didn't know how to get to the roof.He remembered that when he looked at the villa from the outside, there was a terrace on it, but now he couldn't find the way up, which was strange.

Unable to imagine, Wu Xie went back to the master bedroom and went straight to the balcony.Standing on the balcony, he found that there was a spiral staircase that could only be passed by one person in an inconspicuous place on the side. It was made of wood, trimmed with metal skin with hollow patterns, and gleamed under the moonlight.

With such a large terrace, there are only such small stairs to go up?Obviously not.But it is also possible to go up here. As for where the serious passage is, Wu Xie is currently unclear.

Wu Xie was [-]% sober and [-]% drunk, and walked along the spiral staircase to the terrace, where a large baroque sofa, a large parasol with lotus leaves, and a set of coffee table and chairs were placed on the terrace, shrouded in the watery moonlight.

"Tsk." Wu Xie shook his head, "What a happy family."

But the terrace is not the roof. If there is a terrace, the servant will not say that Zhang Qiling is on the roof. According to normal logic, it should generally be said that he is on the terrace.Sure enough, Wu Xie searched around but didn't see Zhang Qiling. After changing direction, a thin and tall figure appeared on the red sloping roof half a meter away from the terrace.

Wu Xie was excited, but at the same time depressed. After searching for so long, the target person finally appeared, but the place where he stayed was too dangerous. If he accidentally slipped down, even if he didn't die, he would be paralyzed for life.However, the excitement finally overwhelmed the depression. Now Wu Xie felt that what Zhang Qiling could do, he could do it too. If Zhang Qiling could sleep in that kind of place, why couldn't Wu Xie do it?So, wine is really not a good thing.

Wu Xie walked over gently, holding her breath, as if trying to scare Zhang Qiling.But who is Zhang Qiling? If even Wu Xie can't find out, how can he hang around in the fight in the future?

Zhang Qiling turned his head on the other side of the slanted roof, his face pale, the moonlight shrouded him, and covered him with a layer of silver tulle.

"Zhang Qiling, I'm here!" Wu Xiefei threw himself on the roof, tearing the tulle.

The inclined roof is about three meters wide, just enough to accommodate two people. However, it is wide enough, but it is steep!Zhang Qiling was startled, and suddenly jumped up, his face changed significantly. "Wu Xie!" Zhang Qiling frowned, leaned over and grabbed Wu Xie's hand, a trace of tension flashed in his eyes.

"Successful!" Wu Xie lay on the sloping roof, raised her neck and smiled triumphantly, like an elated gecko.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Qiling pulled Wu Xie up.

It's a joke, if you let him fall, if you don't die, you will have to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair.

However, the one who did the dangerous thing didn't feel dangerous at all.Using Zhang Qiling's strength, Wu Xie climbed to the opponent's side, half prone on the inclined roof, waved his free left hand, and pressed Zhang Qiling's shoulder vigorously, "You are basking in the moon. Are you a spirit? Only spirits need to absorb the sun and the moon Essence."

Zhang Qi Ling:"……"

Wu Xie continued to smile contemptuously and said, "I'll fight spirit monsters."

With a strange expression on his face, Zhang Qiling approached Wu Xie for a sniff.This action is actually nothing to Zhang Qiling.Zhang's wine had a slight aftertaste, and Zhang Qiling knew that Wu Xie was not fully awake when he smelled this aftertaste.However, Wu Xie didn't know that Zhang Qiling was confirming whether he was awake or not. Seeing Zhang Qiling sniffing himself, he felt uncomfortable, and moved closer to Zhang Qiling, even closer than when Zhang Qiling approached him. After sniffing, he said softly: "You smell me ?”

Regarding words, there are too many ridiculous things in history.

At this moment, Wu Xie pressed Zhang Qiling's shoulder with one hand, and Zhang Qiling grabbed the other hand, sticking to Zhang Qiling's side and kept saying, "You smell me? Do you smell me?" He thought, I have to wash twice It's the second shower, and you haven't changed your clothes, so you definitely haven't taken a shower.I don't think you stink, but you despise me first, it's unreasonable.

Zhang Qiling turned his head, looking at the face so close, his eyes were full of surprise.

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