Chapter 439 The Price

Ink clouds weighing down the city.

By nightfall, the clouds in turn cleared, revealing the characteristic summer starry night.

The backyard of the Sikong residence, the Lotus Root Fragrance Water Parlor.

Built alone on the lotus pond, within a hundred paces there are no buildings and more than half a person high flowers and trees, no lights and no fire in the salon, in the darkness of the night to see, just like a long time no one lives in the house.

But under the frosty starlight, but see the water parlor waterfront railing, there are two people, wide robe and big sleeves, the head of the gold crown in the starlight refracted a little bit of light, silent relative to each other.

The night breeze blew over the lotus pond, bringing the fragrance of Nymphaea to the salon.

On the railing, every few steps, hanging insect repellent anti-mosquito medicine capsule, although the two stood still for a long time, only to feel the pool wind cool, pouring int