Chatting with Xiao Mohan on the phone, Zhuo Song hooked a sneer at the corner of his mouth, looked down at her little face, and the sneer instantly became gentle.

The rain is like that murder, after the person died, the rain gradually stopped, the night was quiet, no one came to disturb again, Zhuo Song and Yao Rong had no dreams all night.

In the early morning, the sound of waterfall running water is faintly heard.

Gu Chuyan turned over, moved, opened her apricot eyes, and looked at the bed.....

The antique bed, the red curtain hangs down, looking through the curtain, if the big room, the antique and antique, sandalwood is faintly fragrant, and the nose comes.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" she got up, lifted the curtain, and walked out in her shoes.

Looking at the dresser, exquisitely carved, she reached out and stroked it, her eyes fell on a comb, and she reached out to pick it up.....

The door was pushed open, and Xiao Mohan's tall figure walked in, walked quickly to her skill, reached out in front of her, and pulled her to sit down.

He took the wooden comb from her hand, combed her long hair straight, and said in a deep voice, "This comb is my mother's favorite when she was alive." ”

Gu Chuyan listened, her lips moved, looking at the bronze mirror, she and his appearance, the two of them seemed to have traveled to another ancient world.

"No wonder this comb is so peculiar, my mother must be a strange woman. She whispered.

Xiao Mohan lowered his head, looked at the comb, and said in a deep voice: "It is a thousand-year-old peach wood, and it has been used for three years, and the peach wood and sandalwood are fused." ”

"It is said that combing your hair can ward off evil spirits and make you healthy. ”

Gu Chuyan listened, she raised her eyes to look at him in the mirror, Xiao Mohan's silent black eyes flashed with some kind of thinking of seeing things and thinking about people, but they quickly disappeared.

"Let's go, take you for a walk. Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, put down the comb, and took a fur coat and draped it over her.

Originally, in early spring, there was no need to wear such thick clothes.

The house was warm and coaxing, and when she walked outside, the cold hit, and Gu Chuyan couldn't help but shiver.

Outside, the white expanse, the fairy mist bird girl, as far as the eye can see, the snowflakes continue to fall, and the trees in front of it, stained with snowflakes, swaying.......

"This is....Xiao family?" Gu Chuyan took two steps forward and stood at the bend of the corridor, unable to believe what she saw.

It is like connecting with the sky, the high places are cold, but you can witness the farthest scenery, as if you can look down on the world.

"Hmm. Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, reaching out to hold her little hand.

Seeing her sleepy, take her back to the Xiao family, at least there are many medicinal herbs here, if there is anything that is not suitable, ask the water is also there, and there is a response, otherwise........

(ps The author looked at him with disdain, Xiao Dashen, aren't you supernatural? You actually think that lethargy must be a disease? This author will definitely not tell you the truth, haha! Laughed three times. ）

"Young lady, please drink soup. At this time, the butler stepped forward with a bowl of steaming soup and said to her.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand and sniffed it down, slightly surprised.

"Chuchu, drink it, I'll take you around. Xiao Mohan said in a low voice.

"Thank you. Gu Chuyan took the bowl and drank the soup, the housekeeper took the bowl and ran back quickly, but she was overly excited, and fell to the ground at the corner.

I faintly heard a "clang", as if the sound of a bowl falling on the ground.

Xiao Mohan turned around and looked around the corner, and he could see one leg of the housekeeper kicking it.

"Let's go. Xiao Mohan raised his arm, wrapped it around her shoulder, and walked forward with her in his arms, this wide corridor, every place is exquisite and amazing.

Even the handrails were carved from high-quality sandalwood, and when she turned her head to look at it, she felt that it was a magnificent ancient palace, and Gu Chuyan was stunned.

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