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Chapter 213 A Spring Dream

His head still hurt a little, so Li rubbed his head forward and tried to regain consciousness, but he really couldn't remember what happened last night.

Where is Weiwei?

last night……

Li Xiangqian's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately lifted off the quilt, quickly put on his shirt and pants, and then quietly walked around the third floor.

No one.

Yao Xuewei is not here.

Li Xiangqian tiptoed down to the second floor with a feeling of uneasiness.

As a result, Li Xiangqian seemed to hear something in the workshop on the second floor.

He slowly moved over, the door was ajar but not tightly closed, and then he saw Yao Xuewei, neatly dressed, playing with the colorful piece of material that brought happiness, wealth, longevity, happiness and wealth.

What happened last night?

That soft, hot and huge fireball...

Li Qianqian anxiously wanted to open the door directly, but in the end he thought about it and decided not to break in directly, so he had to knock weakly.

"Come in!"

Knowing that Li Xiangqian came in, Yao Xuewei just glanced at Li Xiangqian, but she did not put down the materials in her hands and was still thinking about it.

Li Xiangqian had no choice but to stand there awkwardly, but there was one thing that he had to figure out, so Li Xiangqian considered it carefully, then raised his head and asked: "Weiwei, last night you..."

"I'm fine. You're very cold. I was afraid that you would freeze, so I covered you with a few extra quilts. You don't blame my quilt for squeezing you too hard, right?"

Seeing Yao Xuewei suddenly pulling the quilt back and forth, Li Qianqian was a little confused.

Last night, in a daze, he felt someone...

Moreover, that familiar feminine fragrance that hits your nostrils...

Even, the suffocation he felt when he was overwhelmed by the snowy mountains, these...

Li Xiangqian felt a little dizzy. Could it be that he was so cold at night that he was dreaming randomly?

And it’s still a big dream.

He didn't believe it, so he came over and stared at Yao Xuewei.

"Weiwei, did you do anything last night..."

"What's there?"

"Have you ever..."

At this moment, Li Xiangqian, a grown man, found it difficult to speak.

As a result, Yao Xuewei looked at Li Xiangqian and hesitated to speak, and immediately glared at him.

"Damumu, you have a beautiful idea. You were very cold last night. I only covered you with a few quilts. The rest were just your self-absorption or excessive fantasy."

What?

Am I narcissistic?

Am I overly fanciful?

Yao Xuewei, are you almost saying that I am narcissistic?

Li Xiangqian didn't talk anymore. Maybe he was really freezing last night, and then he had an erotic dream. He dreamed that someone took off his clothes. In order to avoid him being cold, he also took off his clothes and tightened his clothes with his gentle body.

Hug him tightly and give him warmth and hope.

Just when Li Qianqian was still in a daze, Yao Xuewei suddenly carried Li Qianqian behind her back and breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, in order to take care of Li Xiangqian, Yao Xuewei didn't sleep a wink last night. She used her naked body to warm Li Xiangqian all night long.

When it was almost dawn, she saw that Li Xiangqian's body was basically back to normal, so she put on her clothes again and separated from Li Xiangqian's body.

She just wanted to be nice to Li Xiang Xiang. She also loved this man, but she didn't want anything in return, let alone any psychological burden on Li Xiang Xiang.

"Big wood, this piece of colorful material is very good. If I win the Magic Sword Award at the end of the month, I will treat you to dinner."

Seeing that Li Xiangqian was still confused, Yao Xuewei deliberately focused on the materials.

"Okay, then I wish you success."

After Li Xiangqian reacted, he stopped worrying about it.

He also thought about it. Perhaps, his body was really cold last night, and under the severe reaction, obscene fantasies inevitably appeared in his mind.

That's right, Weiwei is a pure and fair girl, as gentle as jade. Why should she hug you and take off her clothes to warm you?

No novel can contain such a coincidental plot.

Li shook his head forward and couldn't help but blush again.

At this moment, Yao Xuewei seemed to have suddenly thought of something, so she put down the materials in her hands and stared at Li Xiangqian with some seriousness.

"Damumu, why did you suddenly feel so cold all over last night?"

Li Xiangqian had been wondering about Yao Xuewei's question just now.

Why was he fine, but suddenly his whole body became cold?

The whole day yesterday, he did almost nothing except looking at rocks, hitting rocks, and cutting rocks.

Moreover, during lunch, he just ate casually with Ma Zhifei and Shen Haoyang and did not interact with anyone else.

Li Xiangqian thought seriously for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

And just as he was thinking hard, his head began to feel swollen and painful again.

Yao Xuewei saw it immediately.

"Damumu, don't think about it for now. I'll make some porridge for you to eat, and then we'll go to the Jade Pavilion together."

"good!"

Li nodded forward, and then he and Yao Xuewei went to drink porridge together.

To be honest, although Yao Xuewei is beautiful, her porridge and cooking skills are really far behind Yan Xiaonan's.

After Li Qianqian finished drinking the porridge, his complexion recovered a lot and his body became much warmer.

Seeing that it was already past seven in the morning, he and Yao Xuewei set off together, preparing to rush to the Jade Pavilion.

As a result, the moment he left the house, Li Xiangqian seemed to have thought of something.

He immediately became serious.

"Damumu, what's wrong with you?"

"I remembered."

"What did you remember?"

"Yesterday, I came out of the Jade Museum. I was holding materials in my hand. As I was about to go out, I bumped into a young man. The man bumped into me and almost knocked all the colorful materials in my hand to the ground."

Hearing what Li Xiangqian said, Yao Xuewei suddenly seemed to have some impressions.

I had never seen that young man before, and he really almost knocked Li Qianqian down.

Therefore, thinking of this person, Li Xiangqian and Yao Xuewei realized at the same time that there might be something wrong with this young man.

"Damumu, you mean..."

"Well, I was in the Jade Hall all day yesterday. Except for the young man who bumped into me, I never had any violent physical contact with anyone, so there must be something wrong with this young man."

"Yes, on the one hand, this person wants to knock the material out of your hand, and on the other hand, he may take the opportunity to poison it."

Well, after analysis by Li Xiangqian and Yao Xuewei, the person behind the murder has almost been identified.

And this person is definitely just a little shrimp. If you analyze carefully, you can also see some clues about the final bad guy.

The bad guy who was secretly instigating this was not only interested in this piece of colorful material, but also poisoned it. So when the problem was analyzed to this point, Li Xiangqian and Yao Xuewei invariably thought of the same person.

Long Xiaoyun.

In addition to being a master of jade carving and resourceful, this northern master is also an experienced master of poisoning.

Last time, Li Xiangqian almost fell into Qi Mengchen's incense, and it was Long Xiaoyun who secretly instigated him.

so……

Thinking that it was Master Long who secretly poisoned someone, Li Xiangqian was not too angry this time.

Because he also guessed that the enemy would definitely retaliate, but he didn't expect that it would be so fast and the methods would be so ruthless. He really overestimated the humanity of this group of people.

snort!

If I don't fight back or take revenge after being abused, I will just be a pug wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

At this moment, Li Xiangqian and Yao Xuewei's analysis was completely correct, and there was no flaw in it.

It was raining and windy last night, and Li Qianqian was sleeping deeply. Little did he know that two groups of killers had been secretly ambushing him on the road from Chunyang Jade Sculpture Hall to Majiatun.


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