He said he could hide her!

When he said that, his beautiful eyes slightly raised, like a dark light in his eyes, as if the charming spring was squirting into her heart, making her feel numb and panic, and she was at a loss, and she was in a hurry. In the end, she actually ran away like a sensation.

Then she returned to the courtyard, she was hiding from Xi Cun and A Zhao and flew back to the room.

Now that I think about it, it’s really embarrassing!

However, she had to admit that he disturbed her so much that she could not rest for the rest of the night.

The dreams in my heart are full of his handsome and handsome shadows. Even the strange nightmares that have come one after another in the past few days have disappeared. Could it be that someone can suppress demons and demons?

She sat on the bed with some distress, holding the quilt, and couldn't help but rub the delicate and small piece of jade Wuxia with one hand. She raised her point and looked inch by looking at it inch by inch with the faint light of the morning light.

She suddenly remembered the white jade crane Buddha hand pendant given by Bo Yizhi.

It is a carving and carving by famous masters with ingenious craftsmanship, and the former is naturally more exquisite and expensive.

But this piece of jade is flawless but better than the craftsmanship and deliberation of the world.

It is a natural creation of beautiful scenery, completely like a drop of water falling from the sky, falling on her palm, clear and warm, and heart-wrenching.

She looked up and down, left and right, sighed slowly, and Ying Runhongyan's lips couldn't help but illuminate a slight illumination.

That person-

How could it appear in her life without warning?

That morning at Zhaoqing Temple, when she was controlled by "Luojiaqu", she must have been touched by the emperor and bewitched by ghosts at the same time?

It seemed that she dared to savor the trembling moment she was buried in his arms until this moment. The quiet fragrance of water on his body was contained in his nose, like the wonderful feeling of butter abalone snails melting into his mouth. Her heart melted into her lungs and turned into her bones and blood silently.

She suddenly felt that the reserve and caution that a girl should have seemed to have all been flooded into the misty waves of West Lake.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but fill her cheeks with a quilt, and suddenly rolled up the quilt to cover herself, covering her, and also covering up the beauty of Taoyao's spring that could not be locked between her eyebrows and eyes.

She was about to have a deep self-reflection on her pillow, and suddenly she heard the sound of running and opening the yard door in the yard-

As soon as Zhao Chonghuan thought it must be one of his brothers who came here to take a walk early in the morning, he jumped up and put on some clothes.

What came from my ear was Uncle Wen's voice, and she was even more happy.

Last night, she deliberately did not talk to Uncle Wen in Pingzhang Mansion, for fear of implicating him. She didn't expect that he had come here early in the morning, and thought that there was something to say.

As soon as she tidied up her clothes, Azhao came to knock on the door.

"It's good to come - that's fine. Please wait for a moment for Uncle Wen!" she replied.

She washed up quickly and opened the door and went out.

There.

Uncle Wen and Xi were planting a random potted plant in the courtyard, which was like wild grass, and they suggested how to repair and improve the shape.

"Uncle Master——" Zhao Chonghuan walked out the door happily.

A Zhao was busy putting breakfast onto the small wooden table in the yard.

This child seems to like eating outside the house in Shun.

Wen Lushan was wearing a plain green brocade dress with a regular dress, and his slender figure fell into the brightness of the morning light, as if a halo was lit.

"You kid almost made Uncle Master die last night!" He turned to look at her, and there was a mixed joy and sorrow next to his elegant and handsome face.

Zhao Chonghuan stuck out his tongue childishly, walked up to him, bowed and bowed and gave a big gift: "I worry Uncle Master, it's Huan'er bad! Hurry up and apologize to you! Be polite and polite!"

Wen Lushan sighed angrily and amusedly as soon as she touched her head.

Xi Cun asked: "Uncle Master, what did she do yesterday?"

"You little husband ran to Mr. Pingzhang's mansion to give advice!" Uncle Wen teased.

"Good, so imposing?"

Xi Cun naturally believed that Master Wen was definitely not a false statement. She had a slutty eyes and stared at Zhao Chonghuan without hesitation, "You won't go to Pingzhang Mansion to pretend to be a Zhenwu Emperor possessed and scared Jia Yanei, right?"

Zhao Chonghuan came back so late last night, and there was no time to say a few words. She fled back to the room like a rabbit and couldn't come out. She still refused to open the door. She and A Zhao had no choice but to let her go first.

"She is going to catch ghosts for people!" Wen Lushan shook her head with a smile.

"Really? Then you won't let me prepare some talismans, jade bells and peach wood swords for you. At least you can ask Jia Yanei for a high price to collect some silver and come back!" Xi Cun was very excited.

Zhao Chonghuan pointed her forehead and said, "Like the second senior brother, I've gone to the money!"

"Why do you always pull the second senior brother!" Xi Cun's cheeks suddenly became hot.

Zhao Chonghuan tsk twice and threw a charming look at her mockingly.

Xi Cun muttered: "Uncle Master, you see she bullies us all day long! When I go back, I will complain to the teacher!"

Uncle Wen couldn't help laughing when he saw them making trouble.

"If I am punished to face the wall at Qingxin Cliff, I will announce to the entire Yan Yongshan that you have bad intentions for the second senior brother!" Zhao Chonghuan is also a good match.

Xi Cun immediately blushed and jumped up to make a fuss with her.

Wen Lushan smiled and shook his head.

This time, the three of them left the mountain and lived in Lin'an City with their own strength for more than half a year. It was indeed not easy.

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Zhu Junan: Uncle Wen is actually very handsome. He is one of the few ancient people in official history who have been portrayed in one sentence by historians to describe him handsomely!
Chapter completed!