I have to say that Ningyuan Technology is truly a god-like existence.

It's a blurry night in the mountains covered by trees, but after wearing night vision goggles, the visibility is like daytime. This thing is really good.

After Xin Xiaoyue got used to the night vision goggles, she felt a sense of pride in her heart that "my man is awesome."

Then he secretly warned himself not to be distracted and not to be caught by the thieves and hold Jiang Yu back no matter what.

So, she calmed down, knelt on the floor, hid in the heavy curtains and looked out.

I didn't see it clearly before, but then I realized that there was a lotus pond outside. The green leaves were like a cover, setting off the pink and white lotus flowers. The mountain breeze was blowing, and the lotus leaves and lotus flowers in the lotus pond were shaking slightly.

There are still bamboos around the lotus pond. The bamboo forest is very dense, and it is difficult to see clearly even in real daytime. What's more, just wearing night vision goggles, although the effect is good, is not as good as the visibility in real daytime.

There seemed to be nothing unusual outside the window, as if all the disturbances just now were Xin Xiaoyue's hallucinations.

Hallucination?

She observed attentively for a while, and then there was a slight sound in the corner of the lotus pond, which was hidden by the bamboo forest.

"bass"--

The sound was very soft, but Xin Xiaoyue could clearly hear it. It was the sound of bamboo leaves gently scraping the clothes.

"This kind of sound should be made of excellent silk material."

Xin Xiaoyue made a judgment in her heart. Then she had some doubts: kidnapping, assassination and other activities, wearing silk clothes?

Is it because I made a mistake in my judgment, or is the other party so powerful that it becomes so rampant?

Xin Xiaoyue was full of doubts and wanted to find out, but she didn't dare to act rashly. After all, one wrong step could bring disaster to Jiang Yu.

Can't go wrong!!!

Xin Xiaoyue was kneeling beside the curtain, motionless. The other party did not move either.

The two sides were in a stalemate for about ten minutes. Suddenly, deep in the bamboo forest on the other side of the lotus pond, someone spoke. It was a woman's voice, her voice was very sweet, and she spoke very quietly.

But in the quiet night, Xin Xiaoyue still heard it, and she was asking: "Huh? Why is there no movement upstairs? We are so far apart, will she notice?"

"Shhh, they'll be found out—" said another.

Even though it was just a very short sentence, even though the other party deliberately lowered his voice.

Xin Xiaoyue still heard who the voice belonged to.

She just felt her heart thumping.

An enemy? If it were her——

Xin Xiaoyue felt mixed emotions just thinking about it.

"Is she really that powerful?" The woman with a sweet voice was very excited.

"Yeah." The man still deliberately kept his voice hoarse, and it didn't sound like he was that person.

"Then do you think she discovered us?" The woman's voice was small, filled with inexplicable excitement.

Xin Xiaoyue wondered: Is being discovered something exciting?

"Yes." The man spoke concisely and to the point.

"Okay, today is not fun. Let's test her tomorrow." The woman's tone was full of disappointment.

Test or test?

Xin Xiaoyue had doubts about this word: if it was an enemy, this word was obviously inappropriate; if it was one's own side, who needed to test her?

While she was thinking a lot, the woman had already stood up, and the silk rubbed against the bamboo leaves, making a low and harsh sound. The person who was walking with her also stood up.

The two of them walked deep into the bamboo forest. One walked casually, making a squeaking sound as he stepped on the thick bamboo leaves. The other walked very lightly, like a cat stepping on a wall. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't notice anyone walking.

Pass.

Xin Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, lay on her back on the cold floor, and analyzed the information she had just received.

In the end, she thought that these two people were not the same person, at least they came here for different purposes. And the latter was obviously hiding his purpose.

If that voice were hers——

Well, she usually disguises herself very well, but her appearance this time is really a stroke of genius in the chess game.

Xin Xiaoyue lay on the floor for a long time, then slowly stood up, dragged her numb legs and feet, walked into the back room, and fell on the bed. The quilt on the bed smelled of Jiang Yu.

She was startled for a moment, and then she remembered that Chai Xiu had nagged and Ninth Master had told him before leaving that if he came to this mountain, Xin Xiaoyue would stay in Jiang Yu's villa.

"Young Master Ninth is just worried about your safety. In this villa in the mountains, the highest level of security is the Ninth Young Master's house. The highest level of security is the Ninth Young Master's room. Oh, he is a doting wife with his strength."

At that time, Chai Xiu said this exaggeratedly.

However, Xin Xiaoyue was so worried that she did not answer his words and only thought about what she should do.

Now, smelling the delicious smell of this quilt, Xin Xiaoyue suddenly felt relaxed and at ease, with an unprecedented sense of security.

"I want to recharge my batteries, stay awake, and catch big fish." Xin Xiaoyue said to herself, then pulled the curtains tightly, turned off the lights, hugged the quilt, took a deep breath, and fell asleep.

Far away in the capital, in an inconspicuous house, the lights were always on.

In the antique room, there are seven old-fashioned Eight Immortals tables with time scratches, and a row of long and wide stools.

The person at the head of the table is an old man in a gray shirt, wearing a pair of black-framed reading glasses, with a slightly frowning brow.

The remaining six Eight Immortals tables are arranged in parallel in twos and twos, and they are also full of people. Most of them are middle-aged people with a slightly stout figure. There is only one young man sitting under the old man's left hand.

The young man has a picturesque face. He is wearing a casual gray shirt and a pair of khaki casual trousers, but he already makes people feel shining. He can't help but want to search for those words and poems that describe beautiful men.

Everyone in the room was silent, sitting upright and looking at the old man.

The old man was looking at a handwritten letter on the table, pushing up his glasses that were about to slip off from time to time.

The characters on the paper are like the white clouds lazily drifting across the sky, and the posture of cranes strolling leisurely in the courtyard.

The old man read it once, then turned it over and continued to read it carefully a second time.

Some people couldn't help but look at the young man and think about the years of sword discussions in West Lake. At that time, the middle-aged people in this room were as young as him. They were all high-spirited, thinking about the future, and rushing to follow up their plans.

The old man in front of him was talking about it. Of course, that year, the old man was still a middle-aged uncle with reserved features and a loving face. When every young man told him about the future, he always smiled, nodded slightly, and occasionally pointed out the young man.

There are too many inappropriate things in people’s minds.

That year seemed like yesterday, but in a blink of an eye it has been twenty and one years. The young man back then is now a middle-aged uncle.

Of course, that year seems to have passed a long time. It has been so long that everyone has become an uncle, and it has been so long that everyone is now independent.

However, there are still some constants:

For example, the situation is still serious;

For example, everyone’s determination to share the same hatred;

For example, no one has forgotten the uncle who confidently said, "My Ningyuan, my goal is the stars and the sea." Although the uncle always kept silent and rarely spoke, and although he died not long after, everyone remembers what he said.
Chapter completed!