When Panpan woke up the next day, she didn't know when Yushe had left. The only pink crystal tears he left beside her pillow were there. When she opened her eyes, they shot into the crystal clear luster for the first time.

In those clear eyes.

Panpan hugged the quilt, sat on the bed and stared at the round crystal tear for a long time, sighed slightly, then got up and called someone in to wash up.

Since Yu She left, the interior of the camp has been under tight security according to Ye Qing's instructions. There is a post every three steps, a sentry every five steps, and no other people are allowed to enter.

Not to mention others, even the few maids around Panpan were strictly checked when they came in and out to buy things.

Panpan listened to the complaints of Rendong and the others, stretched lazily, raised a shallow smile on his lips, and said nothing.[

She was lying in the sunny courtyard at the moment, basking in the warm sun. This row of courtyards was exquisitely designed. There were two courtyards on both sides of the long walled path. The other courtyard juxtaposed with the courtyard where she lived was filled with plants.

A tall sycamore tree.

This year there has been enough rain and good sunshine. After the beginning of spring, the large palm-sized umbrella with leaf stalks covers the entire yard, and occasionally a pink-white wall flashes out from among the leaves.

Looking up from where Panpan was lying, there was a pink tree among the green bushes. I don’t know whether it was the cherry blossoms in March or the magnolia flowers that had not yet finished the spring. It looked particularly beautiful among the green.

What kind of martial arts master did Ye Qing create to protect her?

The courtyard walls on both sides of the sandwiched path are not high and are painted pink, with small gray bricks used to cover the windows. There are no broken glass pieces inserted on the top of the wall to prevent thieves, and the black narrow eaves are elegantly curved like waves.

around the yard.

Panpan easily sat on the wall. The early spring wind blew, and she peered inside, feeling a little like an amorous young lady waiting for Hongxing.

Without the cover of the woods, the scenery of the courtyard could be seen more clearly. Panpan separated a branch that blocked her sight, her eyes suddenly bulged, and she subconsciously covered her mouth to block her screams.

The branch let go, and with a sudden force, it hit her head unceremoniously. The pain made her burst into tears, and she could only admit that she was unlucky.
Chapter completed!