This night, the Ninth Lord's Estate was as quiet as ever, but there seemed to be a little strangeness in the silence, but no one could say what was out of place.
Ye Jiushang stood in the courtyard and looked up at the starless night sky. He sniffed the strange aura in the night wind and felt a sense of oppression, guessing that something would happen tonight.
"Master, it's already late. Why aren't you resting? The consort has fallen asleep. You should rest early too." Ruying and Suixing had been secretly following Ye Jiushang. Initially, they shouldn't have come out, but there was something wrong with him tonight, so they took the initiative to say a few words.
Although their master was usually cold and heartless and did not easily reveal any emotions on his face, he had never revealed such a serious expression easily.
"I'm afraid something will happen tonight. Be careful and alert. Don't sleep too soundly. I won't sleep. I'm a little anxious."
