Following the Hualou Madam, Qin Feng couldn't help but activate his eyes and stare at him.

What puzzled him was that there was nothing strange about the madam in front of him.

There are only two possibilities.

Very strong and knows how to hide himself.

Just an ordinary person.

Of course, Qin Feng is more inclined to the first one.

The Peony Flower House is actually quite close to Green Tea’s residence, and we returned to the Flower House after a while.

The eyes of several long-legged girls suddenly lit up when they saw the Madam, and they surrounded him like butterflies.

"Good morning, Mr. Qin."

"morning."

Nodding, Qin Feng walked into the attic with his hands in his pockets.

"Come, come into the house with me." A smile appeared on the old bustard's fat face, and he nodded towards Qin Feng.

Walking into the madam's room, under the astonished gazes of a group of girls, the madam slowly closed the wooden door with a smile like a flower.

Click.

The sound was extremely harsh.

Silently looking at the madam's room, Qin Feng's eyes flashed. The room was decorated extremely clean and elegant, with the wardrobe half open, revealing several sets of pink, white, and gold dance skirts.

It can be seen that this madam also loved beauty very much when she was young.

Sighing secretly, Qin Feng casually came to a wooden table and sat down.

The treasure-hunting squirrel, thunder dove, and black fire-scaled dragon began to curiously watch and wander around the house.

"Come on, come on, Xiao Qin, try the pastries I made." The fat madam smiled and took out a wooden box from the ring and opened it in front of Qin Feng.

Suddenly the faint fragrance of flowers began to linger in the entire clean and elegant room.

Glancing at the pastries in the box, Qin Feng picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. He felt that it was extremely sweet and fragrant.

"I wonder if you have Mr. Qingcha's voice stone?" The madam smiled excitedly, like a shy and gentle girl.

"have."

Qin Feng silently took out the green tea sound transmission stone from the ring and input his spiritual power.

After a while, the person on the other side answered the call, and the lazy voice of Green Tea came from it: "Hey, Boss Qin, why did you think of calling me? Can you help me look at my house?"

"Help." Glancing at the madam who was trembling with excitement, Qin Feng hesitated for a while, and then said: "Mr. Green Tea, I met an acquaintance of yours here. Do you want to have a call with him?"

"acquaintance?"

"It's me, Wei Zhi, Mr. Qingcha, don't you remember me?" Taking the sound transmission stone from Qin Feng's hand, the Madam's face was filled with a happy smile.

"Unknown... let me search for my memory. Oh, it's you, girl. Are you still in the Young Dragon Dynasty?"

"Yes...yes, I have been helping you clean the yard. I will never forget your kindness. When will you come back to live?" The madam was a little uneasy, and his expression was even funny.

"No, I live quite well here."

"Master, I brought the spiritual food for you."

"Thanks."

Listening to the charming female voice opposite, the madam's smile froze and she looked at Qin Feng at a loss.

Shaking his head, Qin Feng continued to play with the treasure-hunting squirrel with a wrinkled face in his arms.

"If there's nothing wrong, I'll hang up. I'm busy."

Listening to the perfunctory voice of Green Tea in the Sound Transmission Stone, Qin Feng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

The other party's busyness should refer to doing the work.

Taking the sound transmission stone from the lost old bustard's hand, Qin Feng said hello softly, then turned around and opened the door and left.

This kind of thing cannot be solved by oneself, and I am not green tea.

"Cuckoo!!!"

Thunder Dove stared at the bird's eyes and quickly opened the door and followed the pace. Did he forget himself?

…

After closing the door in despair, the madam slowly walked back to the dressing table and sat down.

Looking at the round, fat woman with a swollen figure in the mirror, she scratched her head in embarrassment.

When people reach middle age, they have no choice but to become fat. I wonder what happened to Mr. Qingcha.

Yawning, the madam held her chin, then took out a projection stone from the drawer and played it.

In mid-air, a little girl with a bun is being held by Green Tea with a cold expression.

And behind the two of them, it was the mansion.

After watching for a while, the madam took out another projection stone from the drawer and opened it.

Mid-air.

She is a young girl with a slender waist and a slim waist. She is at her most beautiful age. She is wearing a pink and white gilt dance skirt, and her smile is like the first blooming cherry blossoms.

Next to it, the green tea figure was drinking wine alone under the tree.

After watching for a while, sleepiness came over me, and the madam couldn't help but yawn.

After carefully putting away the shadow stone, the madam slowly lay down on the wooden table.

Mr. Qingcha once said that doing good deeds will bring blessings. I have been doing it for so many years. How can the blessings come?

She doesn't know...

I really want to see Mr. Qingcha again.

…

In the silent chamber of the madam, one by one blue butterflies flew out of the madam's body silently.

In a moment, the entire wing was illuminated extremely cleanly and softly, like a fairyland.

Several faint blue butterflies gradually gathered into a human shape, and the human figure became clear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is an extremely beautiful woman.

He has a beautiful face that even the most skilled painters in the imperial capital cannot draw.

The clear firework crimson eyes are like the deep calm sea, the expression is indifferent, and the cherry lips are shining like a good lip gloss.

Her long hair, as white and smooth as the first snow, fell to her knees. The translucent gauze skirt and the distinct pastel colors of bamboo leaves seemed to reflect her smooth and fair skin in the dark room.

The pair of snow-white and delicate long legs shrouded under the gauze skirt exudes an ivory luster.

A pair of bare white feet contrasts sharply with the ground.

The shape of a woman's feet is very elegant, with delicate beauty wrapping around the arches and toes.

Reaching out to hold a flame butterfly, Shiranui turned his head towards the figure of the fat old bustard lying on the wooden table.

The red lips opened slightly, and the flame butterfly flew into the opponent's body like a paper kite.

The heavy breathing and gasping sounds of the dying person gradually calmed down.

——

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In Butterfly's bedroom, Qin Feng was sitting by the bed, concentrating on reading the Wild Beast Manual given by Eunuch Wang.

Beside, Butterfly with a white cloth veil was combing Thunder Dove's hair with a wooden comb.

The treasure-hunting squirrel on the side patted its plush belly. Hei Buliuqiu's little eyes turned slightly, indicating that he wanted to comb it too. Butterfly smiled and nodded.

Qin Feng, who was flipping through the Manual of Wild Beasts, stopped at a page.

There were countless blue butterflies, and below was a deep ocean.

Name: Shiranui, grade: unknown.

This mysterious and rare wild beast was extinct in ancient times because it was too beautiful.

He is good at manipulating souls and likes to help dead kind-hearted people fulfill their last wishes.

Place of origin: unknown.

Closing the book, Qin Feng's eyes became deep, Butterfly probably wasn't Shiranui.

That is another shape-shifting wild beast.
Chapter completed!