Chapter 3794

The whole room became extremely quiet. Only the candle in one corner of the room occasionally crackled. The rain was surprised to find that the night wind was leaning on the window frame, twisting the leaves to sleep in the past. He sleeps like a insecure child. Hold your knees in your hands. I still hold the leaf tightly in my hand. The night wind outside the house blows in, blowing his thin clothes and casual long hair. He was very weak and lonely. The falling rain moved his numb hands and feet. I couldn't help throwing a stone not far from the house. There was no response from the sleeping people inside. Are you really asleep? It's not easy to kill him now? But what if this pervert pretends to sleep? In the end, the idea of "no tiger's nest, no tiger's son" prevailed. Rain quietly jumped down from the eaves, flash into the house. The candle in the room had already burned to the end. At this time, the night was heavy and the whole room became dark. But falling rain is golden fairy after all. Even with a little starlight outside the window, he could see all the tables and chairs in the room. He approached the night carefully to catch the wind. The wind outside the window suddenly became stronger, and the leaves and vines outside made a rustling sound. Even a few leaves were directly blown in and fell on the night breeze. Rain soul almost scared, quickly dodged to one side. However, the wind blew for a while. Leaning against the window edge of the night, the wind never wakes up. It's raining. It's a long relief. However, just the startling moment, let him directly kill the idea of night Chengfeng back. Now the most important thing is to rescue the elder martial brother. If he did not kill Ye Chengfeng, but startled them, wouldn't the loss outweigh the gain. Looking at the wind in the cold sleep in the night. Falling rain can't help but stretch out his hand to wipe his neck, and silently make a "Ka" shape in his mouth. Then he bared his teeth, turned around and walked quietly into the inner room. Not long after the rain left, the night breeze slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the leaves falling on his body, he hooked up his lips. That two-way to the deep like the eyes of the abyss, for the first time lit up a little bit of starlight As soon as Luoyu approached the inner room, he found that it was a study. No, it's not so much a study as a studio. Except for the door leading to the outer room, the whole room was completely closed, not even a window. But in the middle of the room there was a yellow pear table. There was nothing on the table but a huge lighting crystal that reflected the whole room. Rao Shi is in a hurry to find the whereabouts of Yun Ruohan, but he can't help being attracted by the contents of the painting. From the wall on the left side of the door is the first picture. Turning counter clockwise, there are sixteen pictures in the room. The sixteen paintings are actually a coherent story. As a painting came into view, I gradually understood the meaning of the painting. Falling rain's heart is unconsciously affected by the story in the painting. By the end of the last painting, there was even an unspeakable sadness and concern in my heart. Who are the two protagonists in this painting? Are they still alive“ Your highness, would you like to hear me tell you a story? " He was lost when a familiar voice came to his ear.