"Who?" Jun Yimo scolded sternly, his cold eyes suddenly looking out the window.

It was silent outside, with only the faint chirping of insects and the gentle buzzing in the yard.

Jun Yimo frowned, she jumped down from the couch, quickly rushed out the door, and looked at the entire courtyard carefully.

However, still nothing was found.

She stood there quietly, motionless, her eyes as calm as water, and a kind of composure and composure that was completely inappropriate for her age appeared on her little face.

The soft moonlight gently projected on her white face, giving it a faint radiant sheen.

One minute has passed, three minutes have passed, ten minutes have passed...

Apart from the sound of her own breathing and heartbeat, there was no other sound.

Jun Yimo glanced around again in confusion before slowly retreating into the room.

At this time, a black figure on the huge locust tree in her yard breathed a sigh of relief, but the moment he gasped, a white teacup had flown past from the direction of Jun Yimo's room, directly

It quickly smashed towards the position of the black shadow.

Then, the light blue figure swept out of the room immediately. Jun Yimo smiled softly, "Why are you leaving just now?"

The black shadow had already avoided the white tea cup and jumped onto the wall.

Hearing her relaxed laughter, the black shadow froze slightly, but it was only for a moment. The next second, the black shadow had disappeared from Jun Yimo's sight.

Jun Yimo was not surprised that the man in black left. Of course, she was not stupid enough to chase him. She just walked slowly to the bottom of the locust tree and slowly closed her eyes.

I saw her small and straight nose moving slightly, and there was a look of understanding on her little face.

Lan Xiang! What a second prince, does it seem like he really can’t bear to part with his elixir? Or...

Do you think I won’t know it’s you if you don’t leave any traces? Jun Yimo’s lips curled up slightly, and a faint coldness came over her.

She originally didn't dare to be sure that this person must be the second prince Bai Xufei who was teased by her today, but this yucca fragrance revealed his identity.

Jun Yimo had such a unique ability in her previous life. She was particularly sensitive to smells and could identify people by smell.

Therefore, her younger sister Qian Xi always teases her that she has a dog nose, but as long as she knows it, she almost lost her sense of smell in order to practice her ability to smell and identify people.

She only has one sister who depends on her for life, so she will never let herself die easily, so she will not give up all the life-saving skills she can master.

It is precisely because of this firm belief that she can stand out among many killers.

Besides, the man in black, Bai Xufei, flew away from the king's mansion. His ghostly figure flashed into his own mansion like a breeze.

After removing the black scarf, there was a trace of confusion and coldness on that gentle face.

Is Jun Yimo really a waste? This question puzzled him.

How is this possible that a useless person with no spiritual power can actually detect the secret visit he just made?

However, she really couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy on her body. What was the problem?

Unexpectedly, he would fall on this little girl who he had never looked at before, and he would fall on him twice in a row! "Who?" Jun Yimo scolded her sharply, her cold eyes suddenly looking out the window.

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It was silent outside, with only the faint chirping of insects and the gentle buzzing in the yard.

Jun Yimo frowned, she jumped down from the couch, quickly rushed out the door, and looked at the entire courtyard carefully.

However, still nothing was found.

She stood there quietly, motionless, her eyes as calm as water, and a kind of composure and composure that was completely inappropriate for her age appeared on her little face.

The soft moonlight gently projected on her white face, giving it a faint radiant sheen.

One minute has passed, three minutes have passed, ten minutes have passed...

Apart from the sound of her own breathing and heartbeat, there was no other sound.

Jun Yimo glanced around again in confusion before slowly retreating into the room.

At this time, a black figure on the huge locust tree in her yard breathed a sigh of relief, but the moment he gasped, a white teacup had flown past from the direction of Jun Yimo's room, directly

It quickly smashed towards the position of the black shadow.

Then, the light blue figure swept out of the room immediately. Jun Yimo smiled softly, "Why are you leaving just now?"

The black shadow had already avoided the white tea cup and jumped onto the wall.

Hearing her relaxed laughter, the black shadow froze slightly, but it was only for a moment. The next second, the black shadow had disappeared from Jun Yimo's sight.

Jun Yimo was not surprised that the man in black left. Of course, she was not stupid enough to chase him. She just walked slowly to the bottom of the locust tree and slowly closed her eyes.

I saw her small and straight nose moving slightly, and there was a look of understanding on her little face.

Lan Xiang! What a second prince, does it seem like he really can’t bear to part with his elixir? Or...

Do you think I won’t know it’s you if you don’t leave any traces? Jun Yimo’s lips curled up slightly, and a faint coldness came over her.

She originally didn't dare to be sure that this person must be the second prince Bai Xufei who was teased by her today, but this yucca fragrance revealed his identity.

Jun Yimo had such a unique ability in her previous life. She was particularly sensitive to smells and could identify people by smell.

Therefore, her younger sister Qian Xi always teases her that she has a dog nose, but as long as she knows it, she almost lost her sense of smell in order to practice her ability to smell and identify people.

She only has one sister who depends on her for life, so she will never let herself die easily, so she will not give up all the life-saving skills she can master.

It is precisely because of this firm belief that she can stand out among many killers.

Besides, the man in black, Bai Xufei, flew away from the king's mansion. His ghostly figure flashed into his own mansion like a breeze.

After removing the black scarf, there was a trace of confusion and coldness on that gentle face.

Is Jun Yimo really a waste? This question puzzled him.

How is this possible that a useless person with no spiritual power can actually detect the secret visit he just made?

However, she really couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy on her body. What was the problem?
Chapter completed!