"This yard is so beautiful..." Hua Weiluo couldn't help but sigh, stretching out a white hand to catch the fallen peach petals.
Zhishan only glanced at her lightly, and then walked towards the courtyard. His white robe was fluttering in the rain of colorful peach blossoms. Under the peach blossom tree, the breeze was curling, his black hair was flying, and the petals flying all over the sky were all
Became his foil.
The courtyard is mostly filled with flowers, plants and trees. When you pass through the courtyard, you can see two wing rooms. The door of one wing is open, and you can vaguely see the white jade teapot and tea cup on the round table inside, sitting peacefully on the table. The other wing room
The door was closed, presumably it was the room where no one lived.
Zhishan walked to the closed door of the wing, reached out and pushed it gently, and the door opened. He grabbed it and looked at the flowers with cold eyes, but he just remained silent and did not speak.
"Uh...is this room for me to live in..." Hua Weiluo saw that he never spoke to her, so she could only walk forward silently, poked her head and looked through the door. The furnishings in the room were very...
It's simple, just a table, two stools, and a bed inside.
Well... although she is not a squeamish person... but... this bed must at least be covered with quilts before she can sleep in it...
"You wait here, I'll get you a blanket..." As if he could understand her thoughts, Zhishan, who had been standing by her side silently, suddenly spoke lightly, leaving a low and low tone on his thin lips.
After speaking in a pleasant voice, he turned and entered his own room.
this……
Before the flowers fell, she was stunned on the spot.
Was that long sentence just now said by the little junior brother she always thought was mute...
Zhishan couldn't wait for a moment, so he turned back and walked over with a quilt in his hands. When he stood next to Hua Weiluo, he saw waves flowing in his eyes, with hazy smoke and thin
She opened her lips lightly and said lightly: "This bedding is new and I have never used it. Master asked me to clean up a house for you, so you can use it first..."
Good boy... This sentence is longer than the previous one...
Hua Weiluo looked up and saw his hand holding the quilt. The cuffs of the Taoist robe slid down slightly, revealing his well-proportioned wrist. His white fingers were like a piece of fine mutton-fat jade, glowing with a smooth and delicate light.
She looked at him in surprise, until she noticed that his beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was a little impatient, and then she quickly took the quilt from his hand and thanked him: "Thank you, little junior brother."
"..." Zhishan's cold eyes watched her take the quilt from her hands, then turned and left without saying a word.
Here we go again... This guy has such a nice voice, but why doesn't he like to talk...
Hua Weiluo began to worry deeply about her life in the Taoist temple.
How on earth does this have the meaning of being rich and admired by everyone? If she is with such a taciturn wooden lump like a thousand-year-old iceberg every day, will she suffer from depression?
Sigh... If she had known this, she should have made one more wish, a gentle and considerate, handsome, tall, dedicated and wealthy boyfriend...
Sighing, Hua Weiluo entered his private room holding the quilt in his hand.
The room was very clean and spotless. She put the quilt on the bed and fell directly on it. Her breath was easily taken over by a cool and pleasant smell.
