The Daughter of the Feng Mansion——Swallow Butterfly Dance
The Daughter of the Feng Mansion - The butterfly dances at noon.
Xijiangyue Inn, second floor, the last guest room on the east side.
In the guest room, there is a thin layer of lingering steam everywhere, smelling light and warm.
Through the bamboo green curtain, there is a faintly beautiful female body inside. The warm complexion and smooth skin, under the influence of a cloud of steam, are like a beautiful and real fairy appearance.
Bath picture.
The scene in the inner room is elegant and antique. On the bed surrounded by gauze tents and clouds, there is a camouflage bag, which is the camouflage bag owned by Tang Lin.
Next to the camouflage bag, there is a set of neatly folded green plaid casual clothes.
There is a stool next to the bed, and on the stool's support is a set of camouflage uniforms and a camouflage hat, which are the clothes Tang Lin changed out of.
On the dining table not far from the bed, there is a sniper rifle, two silent pistols and a black leather belt. The black leather belt is very wide and has several layers on it, all of which contain various chemical solutions.
Needles and syringes.
Not far from the bed, there was a bathtub. Tang Lin's black and smooth hair hung down on her chest and was immersed in the warm water. Her original camouflage face was completely out of shape and appeared in the air.
Yes, it’s a melon-seed face: willow-like eyebrows, enchanting phoenix eyes, a high bridge of nose, small cherry lips... The facial features are delicate yet mature, and they work together flawlessly. It’s a face that makes people’s hearts beat. It’s just that
,At this moment, the expression on this face does not match this face.
Tang Lin tilted her head back, leaning against the edge of the tub, looking listlessly at the roof of the guest room. Her soul seemed to be out of body, and there was no trace of life in her eyes.
It's just an ordinary military exercise, can this also travel through time?
"Ouch," Tang Lin whined irritably, "The game is really too big, what should I do? My beloved army, my dear comrades, Tang Lin has left the team, do you know?"
After being depressed for a while, Tang Lin regained her energy and said, "As a soldier, facing an unfamiliar environment, you cannot be defeated. Tang Lin, come on!" She grabbed a towel and stood up.
Feng Mansion.
A melodious sound of the piano came from the back garden of Feng Mansion through the house wall, attracting many birds. The birds stopped on the peach branches in the back garden, staring at the pink figure next to the guqin under the tree.
A flying pigeon flew in from outside the wall of the back garden, and finally landed on the forehead next to the strings of the piano, never wanting to leave.
Fengdiewu's quiet eyes fell on the little feet of the white pigeon. When she saw the creed tied to the white pigeon's feet, she immediately stopped her long and slender fingers from playing the piano.
A maid came over, knelt on the ground, took the pigeon in her hand, took off the creed from the pigeon's feet, and then handed the creed to Fengdiewu opposite, "Miss."
Feng Die Wu took a deep breath, and with her little hands trembling slightly, she took the creed that the maid had brought for her.
The maid retracted her hand and quietly stared at the dancing butterfly.
Phoenix Butterfly Dance has a look that is like a fish and a wild goose, with delicate and delicate facial features, picturesque eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. The quiet aura about her body adds a scholarly air to her.
After struggling for a while, Fengdiewu finally mustered up the courage to open the creed, and scanned the words on the creed while holding her breath... Finally, she relaxed her brows, raised the corners of her mouth, and exhaled a breath of lightness like orchid, facing the creed.
, I am very grateful, "Thank you for giving me this opportunity!"
The maid Qiaolian, who had an average appearance and a small and exquisite figure, asked: "Miss, why are you so happy?"
Feng Diewu only smiled shyly and did not reveal a word to the maid.
Xijiangyue Inn.
Tang Lin had put on her usual training uniform during army training, a green plaid cloth military uniform, and a beanie hat, showing off her clean, refreshing and energetic appearance.
A military salute was held in front of the dim mirror. Then, Tang Lin took a few coins and left the room.
After a while, Tang Lin walked down the second floor and passed by the counter. Under the astonishing gaze of the old shopkeeper, she walked out of the inn and walked into the bustling street with people coming and going. On the opposite side, was the person who gave her yesterday.
Chapter completed!