However, under the lamp, Xi Cunxiu's elegant face made him lit up and he couldn't help but think: How could such a beautiful girl scold people like a wolf? She is really worthy of being a family!

"What are you afraid of if you don't do anything wrong!" Xi Cun saw that he took a step back, and couldn't help but approach him and sneered.

The thick throat did not retreat this time, and the black scarf covered his face with only eyes. He wanted to laugh or not. He said in a thick voice: "The little lady is so beautiful, I'm afraid she will offend her!"

Xicun's eyebrows suddenly stood up. Just as he was about to break out, he saw Zhao Chonghuan holding her, reaching out to put her pulse, and saying in a moment: "You go back and rest first, and I'll get you medicine later!"

"What about this person pretending to be a hero?" Xi Cun Xing opened her eyes wide and said bluntly at the thick voice opposite her.

He couldn't help sighing with a thick throat. For his reputation, he raised his hand and took off his black scarf, revealing a young and upright face: "I have met two of you in Xiahua Mountain!"

"Huashan? Do you think the three mountains and five mountains belong to your family?" Xi Cun still had no good words, fearing that he would not be satisfied if he didn't give up on Huashan.

However, seeing this face, she thought that the other party could not be considered a despicable villain. After all, judging from his appearance, although he was not very handsome, he had a round nose and square mouth, and a kind face.

Huashan smiled when he heard this, and his round nose opened wider and wider: "I have never had any father or mother since I was a child, and all the names were taken by the head of the family. Three mountains and five mountains, four seas and eight deserts, you can pick whichever one is easy to say. The little lady can call it smoothly!" He spoke with a sincere look on his face.

The head of the family? Which sect is the head of the family? Why does it sound very grand?

Xi Cun looked at Zhao Chonghuan, but the latter did not say anything, and only tried a little to send her to the west wing.

Although Xi Cun was curious about the word "head of the family" as comparable to the fantasy gossip of "Shan Hai Jing" and urgently needed "Three Mountains and Five Mountains" to share with her, after Zhao Chonghuan firmly and unquestionably threw her back into the door of the west wing, he could only roll back to the couch and continue to hold the quilt to repair it by himself.

Who is the head of the "Three Mountains and Five Mountains"? Why did she appear in their courtyard in the middle of the night? Did she misunderstand the other party? He really yelled when he saw the injustice?

Why did my little husband decide that Huashan was the one who saved them if he didn't understand the truth? During the day, my little husband obviously encountered an abnormal situation, but she would not mention it at all, but it was really unusual!

Xi Cun's whole body had not dissipated, his heart ached slightly, his head was a little confused, and his thoughts turned around for a few times, but he really had no energy to explore the answer, so he let himself sleep for a while.

In the courtyard.

"Master Hua, let me settle down my little sister first and then serve you tea!" Zhao Chonghuan said politely.

Huashan was a little flattered and hurriedly raised his hand to salute: "I dare not take it, I dare not take it!"

He knew that he would not be able to leave tonight for the time being, and hoped that the young master would not punish him for his own actions of exposing his identity.

He secretly talked about the name of the famous Venerable Arhat in the West, hoping that they could forgive him for his shamelessness of not burning incense and cramming Buddha's feet at this moment.

Huashan couldn't help but sigh. If he had known that he would have gone to throw the peach blossom two young masters, and the boy who stayed in Weishui here to suffer - no, be treated!

Zhao Chonghuan pushed the door and entered her wing room. In the light of light, there was a faint fragrance of a pill floating in the living room, and A Zhao's thin little figure lay on the table.

The fire on the small stove on one side was dying, and the cakes on the steamer were still hot.

She frowned and sniffed. It was a common medicine used by flower-picking thieves who stole willows and searched for flowers in the world. It was not serious to the body. She basically had little trouble left after a sleep.

Zhao Chonghuan directly carried A Zhao to her couch and let her sink into the sweet village, saving the little girl's worries.

After a moment, Zhao Chonghuan actually brought out a small table and tea, and placed it under the wind lights of the eaves and corridor in an orderly manner.

Huashan's heart was pounding, and he howled in his heart: He finally went back and could show off his face with Luohe, Weishui and others!

After placing the guests, Zhao Chonghuan asked Huashan to sit down.

Huashan didn't dare to refuse, so he sat down half of his butt carefully.

"You don't have to be so cautious!" Zhao Chonghuan smiled slightly and handed over a cup of warm tea. "There are female family members in the house, and it is not convenient to treat guests. Please forgive me, Mr. Hua!"

Huashan looked at the other party's beautiful white hands when he handed tea under the light, and nervously took the tea cup: "I dare not, don't you!"

He drank a sip of tea first and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It is indeed a good thing to get the cold and warm tea in the middle of the night!

This made him, who was always stormy and storm, and was used to licking blood from the knife, instantly felt countless little excitement that was cared for by others.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Chonghuan's eyebrows moved slightly, but his eyes were calm: "I wonder if Mr. Hua can tell the head of your family according to facts who is? Why are you here to protect him?"

In fact, she went outside the Liluo courtyard when they caught the burglar with the lock net in Huashan.

She knew her current physical condition. If both sides came to find enemies of the "Suxu Jing", she would probably have to rescue Xi Cun and A Zhao.

But when I listened to their muttering, I didn't expect that they were here to protect the courtyard.

This discovery surprised her.

Suddenly, the handsome and elegant figure of the daytime appearance of the heavenly being inexplicably reflected in her mind.

Did he send someone to guard her?

She could not control her strange assumptions, so she broke into Xicun's sword formation to stop the unilateral battle.

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You guys: Suzhou City has been raining for more than a month, and the autumn days in Jiangnan seem to be infinitely extended. Although it has already begun to winter, there is no cold air at all! The weather is dry, so take care of it!
Chapter completed!