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Chapter 221: Little White Flower

After Cheng Muyan looked at the person and left a mark on Tu Qiansu's body, he jumped out of the Tu Mansion and galloped towards the Lin Mansion with light steps. It was clear that there was no spiritual power in his body, but the curve of his pace was unpredictable, so fast that all the guards were stunned.

It's strange that I can't even touch a shadow.

Touching her throat, which seemed to be clogged with sand and unable to speak, Cheng Muyan kicked off her feet and jumped into the air with a leap. With a twist of her feet, her whole body shot towards the wall like a shadow, and in the blink of an eye she was gone.

There was no trace.

After a moment of breathing, a group of people came around the corner outside the wall, with weapons in their hands and solemn expressions on their faces.

The leading guard looked at the high wall and the deserted street in confusion, waved his hand behind him in confusion, and took the lead to walk forward.

There aren't even half a bush around here. How could anyone pass by? It must be an illusion, an illusion, huh!

The leading guard thought this as he pinched his brows fiercely.

However, the value change is coming soon, so I can take a good rest. I am so tired that I am in a daze and hallucinate. It is terrible!

Cheng Muyan kept moving, and it didn't take much time to reach the door of her small courtyard. She looked around at the quiet and dim surroundings. Cheng Muyan leaned against the door and opened it gently. There was a small light in the house, which was dimly lit at night.

, not bright, but enough for Cheng Muyan.

He gently closed the door of the room, took the hairpin on his head and walked to the dressing table. He put the things into the jewelry box, scattered his hair with his own hands, took off his outer coat and threw it on the clothes rack, then threw himself directly on the bed.

I gently rubbed my face against the soft and fragrant quilt twice, then I got up, took off my shoes and socks and got into the quilt, lay on my back on the bed and thought about it, then slowly got up and got out of bed and walked to the table to lay down.

Got a glass of water to drink.

The main reason is that if you eat something secretly at night, you still need to rinse your mouth, lest you get older and lose all your teeth and be unable to eat delicious food.

Cheng Muyan struggled for a while, wiped her face and hands with a wet handkerchief, and then climbed onto the bed again.

This time when she got into bed, Cheng Muyan didn't say anything and didn't want to get out of bed. She squeezed into the quilt quietly, closed her eyes, took a stuffed tiger doll on the pillow and hugged it into her arms. After relaxing her body, she took a few breaths.

Then he fell into a dark and sweet sleep.

But Tu Qiansu's side seemed a little different.

After sending all the servants away and rinsing their mouths to resolve major life issues, Tu Qiansu stretched himself and prepared to go to bed.

He moved his arms and slowly walked to the bed. Tu Qiansu always felt that something was wrong, and he felt a little uncomfortable. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't remember what the problem was. He bent down to spread the quilt and sat down on the bed.

Get ready to take off your shoes and go to bed.

If you can't think of it, don't think about it. It's not an important thing anyway.

Tu Qiansu took off his shoes, put his legs on the bed, lowered the double curtain, lifted the quilt and put his legs in, touched the pillow, pressed it twice, and found a comfortable position to lie down.

After tucking in the quilt, Tu Qiansu closed his eyes.

The atmosphere was quiet for two seconds, and then he slowly opened his closed eyes. He leaned on the bed with his elbows and half stood up. He turned his head and looked at the bed. On the neatly made bed, there was a neat plush blanket with a black silk tail.

It was spread out messily, but tightly bound by a small white flower in the middle.

Tu Qiansu was silent for a moment, supporting his body weight with one elbow, and gently took out the small white flowers from his hair with the other hand.

Her charcoal-like long hair spread out from the small white flowers bunched together, like an ink-colored epiphyllum slowly blooming, stunning and pleasing to the eye.

Tu Qiansu gathered his hair to his side, lay on his back on the bed, and gently opened the small white flower in his hand. The thin pink edges gradually revealed traces, and the strong and graceful branches were particularly charming, and the pink stamens

The bud is about to bloom, and the stamens inside can be vaguely seen, and a few floating petals are scattered on the branches, as if they are nostalgic, but also like saying goodbye.

Tu Qiansu was an ignorant and ignorant dandy. Of course he didn't know what it was like to be uncharacteristic, but he just felt that this little handkerchief felt extra soft to the touch, looked extraordinarily good-looking, and had a few wisps of faint fragrance.

Everywhere suits him.

When I thought that everyone in the room might have seen this little square handkerchief tonight, my face turned red and the tips of my ears began to feel faintly hot.

However, Tu Qiansu giggled again when he thought of the little girl's soft and delicate hands wiping his hair thoughtfully.

It wasn't until his body became numb after being in a stalemate for a long time that Tu Qiansu took a breath and moved his buttocks, turned around, folded the handkerchief and placed it on the head of the bed, rested his head on the pillow and closed his eyes, and then fell into deep sleep within a few breaths.

In sweet sleep.

In the dream, there were all little pink flowers, and the little girl was sitting on the branch, gently swaying her legs and smiling sweetly at him.



"Haozi, come on, come on, look at the waiter's smile... it's too rippling?" Qin Wei looked up at the bedside as if looking at something strange, watching Tu Qiansu with his eyes closed and his lips pursed in a smile in his sleep.

Qin Weiyi said that Huang Minghao became a little more interested. He arranged his clothes and buckled his belt while walking to Tu Qiansu's bed.

The young man had a handsome face, and even though he was asleep, the corners of his pink lips were slightly raised. Especially when he was sleeping so sweetly, he looked as cheerful as a little beast in spring, running around with its hooves out.

Of course, this is not a good metaphor. Even Qin Wei and Huang Minghao touched their noses silently and tacitly when they saw the situation in front of them, and then turned away shyly.

They were no longer children, they were all people who had experienced strong winds and waves. One look at Tu Qiansu's appearance, and he knew what this dishonest boy was doing in his dream.

Although Tu Qiansu's cultivation level was not high, he still felt that he was being watched so eagerly. His mind slowly woke up from his sleep. He squinted his eyes and looked at the bedside. He saw that Qin and Wei were still a little nervous.

Unable to react, he drooped his heavy eyelids, rubbed his hands against the soft and fragrant pillow, and prepared to stay in bed again.

After sleeping for two seconds with his eyes closed, Tu Qiansu suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly felt something was wrong. He sat up on the bed and widened his eyes. He was frightened and asked: "Why are you here?!"

Qin Wei and Huang Minghao looked at each other and said in unison: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. Master Jiang and Mr. Liu are also up, so they are waiting for you."

Looking at the dusty sky outside the house, Tu Qiansu said: "..."

"It started before dawn?" Tu Qiansu frowned and complained casually. He took the clothes placed on the stool next to him and started to put them on.

Qin Wei yawned, with tears in his eyes, "That's not true, we woke up not long before you. You slept soundly, and you were smiling in your dreams."


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