Chapter 3910: Bewitched

The handmaid saluted and exited quietly.

The toddler continued to write on the drawing for a long time, and then

slipped out in the dark.

…

Knock knock knock.

There was a slight knock on the window.

Shui Yijun sat up, walked to the window, and opened the window—

Under the moonlight, a bright, smiling face, like a fairy in the forest, was

plated with silver.

Shui Yijun was slightly startled.

"Young Master Water." The toddler said with a smile sitting on the edge of the

window, "The moonlight is so beautiful, what sleep? Come out and play."

Shui Yijun smiled: "Aren't you tired enough during the day, and don't sleep at

night. How did you touch me silently?"

With Shui Yijun's identity and the degree of tension Shui Suizhu placed on

him, there must be many people guarding his residence.

The toddler laughed and said, "My mother has a friend."

"Huh?" Shui Yijun didn't understand, what does this have to do with his

problem.

"This aunt is a master of poison."

"what."

"Knowing that I'm traveling, the relatives and elders in the family gave some

small gifts." The child patted his purse, "My mother is afraid that I will

cause trouble, and tells me not to use poison. I tried it just now, and it

worked really well. of."

Shui Yijun smiled bitterly: "The elders in your family are all ruthless

characters."

He said, "Yes, it is indeed not something ordinary people can do to raise a

girl like you."

The toddler laughed and said: "I know you are locked up in the house all day,

and you can't do anything except reading. I'm so bored. I came to you

specially and took you to play in the mountains."

"We are on the mountain now."

"Living in such a big house can also be called a mountain? Take you to see the

real jungle." The toddler stretched out his hand, "Would you like to walk?"

Shui Yijun's reason told him that he should not go out at will, because his

physique is very weak, and any cold or dangerous wind can cause him a serious

illness.

But looking at the hand under the moonlight, he seemed to be bewitched, and he

couldn't help reaching out and holding her hand.

The child’s bright and colorful face bloomed with a smile, and he pulled him

out of the window and ran outside.

On the way, Shui Yijun saw several servants leaning against the wall to sleep,

and when they passed by, they did not respond.

Come to think of it, that is the handwriting of a child.

In the middle of the night, when the bright moon was sky, the clear wind in

the mountains rushed towards him, and strange bird sounds came into the ears,

making it even more silent.

Shui Yijun has never felt so relaxed and at ease at this moment.

The two went around in the forest, and the toddler asked him: "Are you tired?"

Shui Yijun smiled: "A little bit."

"Then you sit here and rest." The toddler pointed to a stone, "Let me fix

things."

She lightened her feet, climbed up to a big tree at least ten meters high,

rode on the trunk, looked up, as if looking for something.

Shui Yijun knew that she would not run into the woods for no reason, there

must be some purpose.

She didn't say anything, Shui Yijun didn't ask, sat under the tree, quietly

watching her flexible and vigorous posture, jumping back and forth between the

trunks.

At this time, the child uttered a cheer and called: "Shui Yijun, are you

wearing a towel?"

Shui Yijun shook his head.

The toddler simply took off his coat and wrapped the fruit picked from the

tree in his clothes.

He picked a full bag, threw it in front of Shui Yijun, and then jumped off

himself and fell to the ground lightly.

Shui Yijun smiled and said, "You brought me here so late, just to pick wild

fruits to eat?"