第二十二章血溅三尺寒(1/19)

心事重重的人，往往无法安眠。即使在董诗诗身上找到了些许莫名的心安，聂阳依然无法真正的好好睡上一觉。
                                                                                                                                                                天刚破晓，他就轻手轻脚的起身，被鱼水之欢榨干了体力的董诗诗自然没被惊醒。院内朝露初凝，一片清冷。
                                                                                                                                                                嫩蕊新芽不过破壤，青石黄土犹遗夜寒，尽管朝阳将显，仍没有半点暖意。他拢了拢襟口，四顾无人，轻轻一纵，飞身上了屋檐。
                                                                                                                                                                既然答应了花寡妇帮她看看魏夕安，史夫人来之前去调查一下总归没有坏处。董浩然是个很图自己方便的人，所有的小妾房间就在一间院子里围了一圈，除了一间住着以前伺候三夫人的一个丫鬟，一间住着魏夕安，其余尽数空着。
                                                                                                                                                                出了这许多事情，董家院内也没了起大早忙碌的佣仆丫鬟，护院也都不进内宅，按说此时这里不该有人。但偏偏就有人坐在院内的角落里，看发上露冷清光，多半后半夜就已经在这里。
                                                                                                                                                                一双眼睛痴痴的盯着魏夕安的房门，脸上半是甜蜜，半是茫然。董剑鸣在这里做什么？聂阳自然想不出缘由，兜到屋后倒挂飞檐，效仿淫贼摸点往窗内窥视了一下，屏风挡的很严，只能借着他优于常人的耳力凝神听到细细的呼吸声，绵长平稳显然还在熟睡。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                并无异常。思量了一下可能发生的事情，心中还是没有头绪，他索性绕回院门，大大方方走了进去，装作惊讶的看见董剑鸣，走上去低声问道：“剑鸣，你在这里干什么？”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                      

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