But she didn't know how long she had slept when she suddenly felt her nose and face itch a bit.
She sneezed and abruptly woke up.
Then she saw, under the dim light, Shangguan Xiu wearing a mask, looking down at her, and in his hand, unmistakably, was the same foxtail grass as before.
However, the clothes he wore today seemed not to be his usual beloved black suit.
Rather... hmm, they seemed familiar.
An Xiaomian thought carefully, aren't these the clothes that the Imperial Guards who came to pick her up today were wearing?
How was it now on him?
Could it be that he stole these clothes to blend in and came to find her?
Then, after entering, he found her and continued to ambush her?
He was addicted to sneaking around at night, wasn't he?
And now he liked using foxtail grass, right?
An Xiaomian suddenly grabbed his hand, suppressing the rising excitement and thrill she felt upon seeing him, and asked him, "When did you get here?"
