What is the black family master raising him for so many years? To deal with the Xiao family, or ..... the president's black eyes sank terribly, like an omen before a storm, and it didn't bloom until a long time.

The Greeting Pavilion is like a majestic palace, standing in the night.

"Who the hell are you, why can't Ben Shao find out?" asked Shui to recline on the attic, take out a delicate bracelet, and with the help of the moonlight, look at the starry light.

Not far away, on a tree.

A tall figure, lying on a tree, looked at the Greeting Pavilion with binoculars.

"Whoa" she lifted her foot and kicked into the branch, and her figure flew into the air.

Ask the water to turn his head, and suddenly see that in the dark night, there is a white shadow flying towards him, ask the water to consciously take a half step back, thin lips slightly opened, and said: ", this is the middle of the night, do you recruit female ghosts?"

The figure was wearing a white dress, floating in the air, and suddenly rushed towards the water.

"You, you ....." Ask the water to retreat, leaning against the pillar. 、

"Hmm. She stepped on the edge and threw herself over, her face covered with gauze, but kissed him on the mouth, and the man's burning breath slapped on her face.

Asked the water to widen her peach blossom eyes and was pushed by her.

"Plop" asked the water was grabbed in the chest, he subconsciously covered his body, was pushed down, and the air was filled with a certain fragrance, and when he came back to his senses.

The woman turned and floated towards the tree, stepping on the branches.

"That's it. She spread out her hand and looked at the bracelet in her palm, but when she turned around, she was hooked, and she looked down to see the branches wrapped around her clothes.

"Shhh She moaned under her breath and tugged at her skirt hard.

It's a pity that this branch poked into the skirt/bottom and hooked her pants, the costume was too difficult to wear, she was lazy, and she didn't expect to be bullied by the branch.

She tugged hard and jumped down.

"Hiss", something broke, she was flicked in pain, and felt a ball of white cloth flying on the branches, she didn't have time to think about it, and dragged her long skirt forward.

In the attic, the water was woken up by a gust of wind.

"Damn. When he came back to his senses and found that the bracelet was missing, he got up and looked coldly at the situation on the tree, where a woman was struggling.

He turned and ran down, holding a bamboo pole.

"What about people?" asked the water to look up and see that the trees were empty, where was the white shadow?

He was angry, and threw the bamboo pole to the side with all his might, when he turned around. The bamboo pole hit the branch, and the white cloth hooked by the branch floated downward.

"......." asked the water to stand there stunned, a faint fragrance wafted in, he reached out to take it off, angry to the extreme, cold and light around.

"What about people? Ben Shao was killed, don't you show your face either?" asked Shui stomped his feet, he was kissed inexplicably, and he was very angry.

The bodyguards in the shadows appeared, all of them bowed their heads, glanced at him, and said, "Young Master, you're not... Did you just kiss?"

Asking the water to listen, the blood flowed backwards all over his body, his white face was flushed, and he roared: "Get out!!"

He raised his feet and walked towards the Qian'an Pavilion, turned around and sat down on the sofa, stroked his lips, his face was extremely ugly, and he threw the white cloth aside.

"Young Master. The housekeeper came out in a nightgown, and when he saw that he was playing a temper, he handed over a glass of water and said respectfully, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Asked Shui Leng glanced at him and remained silent.

"Young master, you are ......" The housekeeper wiped his cold sweat secretly, bent down to pick up the white cloth, spread it out and prepared to fold it.

The housekeeper's hand stiffened, looked at Wen Shui, and asked respectfully: "Young Master, this... Is it yours?"

Asked the water to be irritable, turned around with a pillow, lay on his side, and ignored him.

The housekeeper stood there, hurriedly handed the things to Wenshui's arms, turned around and ran to the kitchen, walked out with a bowl of soup, and said to Wenshui: "Young master, drink soup, just drink it!"

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