Hearing this strange cry, Xiaotian opened one eye and stared at the woman who ran in nervously. Xiaoxiao ran over, grabbed its round body, held it in front of her eyes, and said with a sad face, "Xiaotian, I
I'm dead, Zi Fei must think I'm a pervert..."
Xiaotian rolled her eyes, lay in her palm, propped her head on a small paw, and yawned, "That child is so beautiful, and those who don't look at him are freaks!"
"That's what I said, but I..." Xiaoxiao lowered her head, not having the courage to tell it that she actually stole someone's kiss.
What a sin!
But... Zi Fei's lips were soft and cool, and it felt really comfortable to kiss her.
She couldn't help but touched her lips again, and snickered.
Seeing Xiaoxiao's nymphomaniac expression, Xiaotian wiped the sweat from her forehead. A woman in love is as scary as a cat, so it's better not to get close to her.
The next day, Xiaoxiao got up early, washed up, and immediately ran to Duan Zifei's door. She stopped, carefully checked her clothes, and smoothed her hair, then knocked on the door and pushed open the door.
Go inside.
"Zifei?"
The room was empty. The bedding on the bed was neat and there was no sign of sleeping. She raised her eyebrows in confusion and looked around. When she came to the desk, she was attracted by a portrait there. At first glance, she looked around.
, her cheeks were flushed again, and her heartbeat was speeding up in vain. She picked it up carefully, with a hint of joy in her eyes.
In the painting, a pretty woman stands under a peach blossom tree with a smile. The peach blossom petals are colorful and falling, and she is beautiful and enchanting. She is more like a peach blossom fairy, so beautiful that it makes people's hearts flutter. The whole painting has both form and spirit, as well as artistic conception.
, every small detail is handled properly. It can be seen that the painter is painting with all his heart.
Just because the woman in the painting is her.
Caressing this painting lovingly, Xiaoxiao never thought she could be so beautiful!
"You like it?" The sudden sound startled her.
Xiaoxiao hurriedly put it down. When she turned around and saw the person behind her, her smile spread unconsciously, and the pair of pear dimples on her lips were really cute.
"Did you draw it?"
Duan Zifei seemed to be in good spirits and nodded.
Last night, he couldn't fall asleep at all. Her beautiful smile was always in his mind, so he simply sat here and drew a portrait of her all night. Of course, he would not tell her this.
Xiaoxiao smiled sheepishly, "The painting is very beautiful, even more beautiful than me."
Duan Zifei lowered his eyes and half pursed his lips, "You are more beautiful."
Xiaoxiao raised her bright eyes and blinked, "Really?"
He nodded.
Her heart suddenly started to fly, and it floated until Xiaoxiao couldn't find Bei. She blushed and kicked the table leg with her toes, "Is your injury feeling better?"
He looked at her for a moment, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, "Yeah,"
At this time, a person rushed in from outside the door, "Pavilion Master! I found it! This thing is very good at knife wounds..."
Wufeng stumbled into the house because when he fell down the mountain yesterday, Wushuang used him as a stepping stone. He fell hard and is still lame with one leg. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.
Meeting the pavilion master's clear eyes, his cheeks twitched, he quietly put down the porcelain jar in his hand, and quickly stepped back, "I know, disappear, I will disappear immediately!" After saying that, a gust of wind seemed to disappear.
Wufeng's expression made Xiaoxiao laugh. She walked over, took the jar, shook it, and said, "Lord Pavilion Master, if you don't mind this little girl, please do it for me."
Duanzi was speechless, but walked to the table, sat down quietly, reached out and unbuttoned his clothes, revealing a large patch of snow-like skin.
"Gulu"
Xiaoxiao swallowed and almost missed the thing in her hand.
Xiaoshou, the best Xiaoshou...
Resisting the urge to spray nosebleeds, she walked up to him as calmly as possible, raised her eyebrows, and carefully untied the bandage wrapped around his abdomen...
Circle after circle, the blood stains became deeper and deeper. Her eyes gradually darkened, and she bit her lip distressedly. When she saw the deep knife wound again, her heart suddenly ached.
Taking a deep breath, she unscrewed the porcelain jar, and a fishy smell immediately emitted. A bunch of black things were still squirming inside. Xiaoxiao resisted the tumbling of her stomach, "What is this?"
Duan Zifei just glanced at it and said calmly, "Poison."
"poison?!"
Seeing her scared look, he took the jar, reached in directly, took out the things and applied them on the wound, neatly and without any hesitation. After bandaging it, the expression on his face was terrifyingly indifferent.
Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and almost didn't scream.
He raised his eyes and lowered them again, "This is a miracle medicine for stab wounds."
"……oh."
Trying to forget the scene just now, Xiaoxiao leaned over again, dragged her chin with her hands, and forced out what she thought was the most beautiful smile, "Zifei, if your wound doesn't hurt anymore, can we go shopping today?"
Duan Zifei raised his eyebrows and responded without even thinking, "Yeah."
"Really? That's great!" Xiaoxiao hurriedly grabbed his arm, "Let's go, let's go now." Seeing her excited expression, Duan Zifei's mouth corners slightly raised.
Looking at the two people from a distance, Wufeng tutted, "Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauties. Look, our Pavilion Master used to be too tired to even go out, but now he actually knows how to go shopping!"
Wushuang, who was standing next to him, slapped him, "Why are you still stunned? Hurry up and follow him! If something goes wrong with the chief minister, just wait for your skin to be peeled off!"
He turned back and glanced at her helplessly, "If any man marries you, he must have done all bad things in his last life, and God is punishing him!"
"Say that again?! Believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart!" Wushuang rolled up his sleeves and made a gesture to step forward.
"Okay, let's go quickly," Wu Yan said coldly, and then said to Wu Shui, "The past few days must have been uneventful. The Pavilion Master ordered us to keep an eye on them."
Wu Shui responded, "Yes, I understand. Leave this place to me. You can go and protect the Pavilion Master and the girl."
After a few people left, the courtyard fell silent for a moment. Wu Shui whistled to call Jun Wuge's hidden attendant who was responsible for secret surveillance and intelligence gathering, and briefly explained a few words.
"Fairy! Fairy!"
The shout at the door made her stunned. She walked over and saw Zhang Yu who was blocked outside, "Is that you?"
Zhang Yu scratched his head and smiled, his handsome face a little red, "Well... I just wanted to see if you were injured." As soon as he said this, he felt that this excuse was quite frustrating.
Wu Shui covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, "The little lady should be here to visit. Thank you for your help."
When she smiled, Zhang Yu felt like his bones were about to go brittle.