In the house, Wushuang saw that the master had fallen asleep, and helped her cover the quilt tightly, so she moved a bench and sat by the window. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The master slept, Brother Haichuan was gone, and Brother Nine was not there, so Wushuang was bored.

She rummaged through the cabinet casually, and it was full of things that the owner had collected in the past, including hairpins, beads, bracelets and other utensils given to her by Brother Haichuan, as well as silk handkerchiefs given to her by A-Ning, pearls from Brother Shu, and golden dogs and silver cats from Wen Ze.

Everything in the cabinet seems to tell a different story, the previous owner, although the cultivation is ridiculously poor, is often pointed at by others, but it is undeniable that she was really happy at that time, because there is a group of good friends who swear to defend themselves to the death, and there are masters and brothers who never dislike themselves.

They have all given the owner a lot of positive energy, and it is precisely because of these people that the master has come to this day step by step.

However, some people are destined to only share hardships with you, but they can't share their joys with you, the master just entered the Taihua top five by virtue of his strength and became a candidate for the charge, A-Ning began to exclude her, treating her as his enemy.

Hey, think about it, it's really a little chilling to experience such a change between them, although Wushuang has long known that Sister A Ning and Sister Qingli can't go long, but he didn't expect the two to break up so quickly, and it's inexplicable.

Just like the master, Wushuang has not been able to understand until now, why A-Ning suddenly became a different person, she was close to Cao Lijuan and alienated from the master, you know, Cao Lijuan was the one who almost killed her, and tortured her five times or three times, such a person, she can actually forgive, this is too surprising.

Wushuang seems to have thought of something, A-Ning certainly has her bad side, but this matter is very likely to be related to Cao Lijuan, Cao Lijuan took the initiative to give way to A-Ning, what kind of ability did she use to infect A-Ning and make A-Ning fall to her, what is her intention?

Could it be that he is using A-Ning to deal with the master, but the master and Cao Lijuan have no holidays, the master has never done anything to fight with Senior Sister Cao, every time he sees her, he walks around from afar, what reason does she have to get along with the master.

This is really a complicated issue, Wushuang didn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time, and now it is certain that none of Si Youfeng are good people, and they are all hostile to their masters.

Looking at the things in the cabinet, Wushuang couldn't help but think of a lot, and the bits and pieces of his and his master's past came to mind.

still remembers that when the master rescued herself from Brother Shu, she was so gentle and kind;

I still remember that when the senior brother of Songguofeng grabbed himself, the master had no money but had enough money, so he redeemed himself;

I still remember the worry on the faces of the master and Brother Haichuan when I was about to be supported by Lingyun, and at that moment, seeing that they were so good to me, Wushuang thought, even if I die, I will die without regrets.

Frostless looked at the things carefully and put them back in their place, and she opened another drawer.

And the contents of this drawer seem to be a little more cluttered, nothing more than the handkerchief that Master Swagger once wiped the sweat of his master, or some of the drawings that Master Swagger has drawn, and there are even sketches of him in it.

These things may be waste products for others, but the owner treats them as his own treasures, and all of them are wrapped in silk cloth and well protected.

The owner is really a nostalgic person, if it weren't for the deep nostalgia for the good past, she probably wouldn't have kept these things all the time.

Wushuang flipped through these pictures one by one, the painting work of the swaggering master is really good, most of these paintings are painted Taihua landscape, there is the Haoqing Palace, there is the scenery of Jianhu Lake, there are ten miles of peach blossoms, there are thousand-year-old hibiscus trees, there are pine cones and phoenix cliffs, there are sunshine Jinjian Peak......

As if as soon as his eyes touched, he arrived at that place, and Wushuang couldn't help but admire the swaggering master.

Until the end, Wushuang found a portrait of the swagger fairy, looking at the technique, it doesn't look like the swagger master himself painted it, because the lines, colors and painting work are slightly rougher.

On the top of the ancient peach tree, on the platform in front of the tree house, the green leaves are jagged, the peach blossoms are scorching, the swaggering fairy is dressed in white, sitting quietly and stroking the qin, although it is just a painting, no frost seems to hear the beautiful sound of the piano, spreading in the moon cliff, echoing, and spreading to the distance.

This should be the master's masterpiece.,I really didn't expect that the master who has always written scribbled and painted pictures that people can't bear to look at can draw such a "neat and good-looking" picture.

It seems that when the master drew this picture, he must have put a lot of thought into it, no wonder for a while, he saw so much waste paper thrown in the garbage basket, which turned out to be used by the master to practice.

She just looked at it like this, smiling, and didn't know how much time had passed, until Qingli shouted, Sister Wushuang, what are you doing?

Didn't do it, hehehehe. Wushuang hurriedly put everything back, locked the cabinet, and sat down next to Qingli.

Didn't I tell you, don't touch my things without permission, your cabinet is over there, when do you see when I went to rummage through your things? Qingli began to count the frost, although she and she are like sisters, but privacy still has to have.

Why, sister, don't you love me, anyway, there are nothing unsightly or particularly secret in your cabinet, look at it. No frost is sprinkling, but he is tight-lipped, even if he knows any secrets, he will not tell it.

Knock knock~

Someone knocked on the door outside, and when he heard the footsteps, he knew it was Senior Brother Lu.

"Wushuang, your brother Haichuan is here, don't go and open the door quickly. Qingli pushed Wushuang.

Wushuang jumped to the door, pushed the door back, and shouted: "Brother Haichuan, you are here!"

As soon as the door opened, Wushuang's head stretched out, smiling at himself, which frightened Lu Haichuan, and the food box in his hand almost hit the ground.

Fortunately, Wushuang reacted quickly and helped hold up.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Brother Haichuan, I didn't mean to, I just knew that you were here, and I was a little excited. "Frost hurried him in.

It's okay, Lu Haichuan has long been used to Wushuang's recklessness, and at other times, Wushuang is more normal, once she touches herself, she begins to become lively and active, and often circles around herself.

"Senior sister, I brought you peach blossom lotus porridge and a hundred herb soup that nourishes blood and qi. As he spoke, Lu Haichuan took out the contents of the food box.

Thank you, brother, I know that you are the best for me, thank you for your hard work. Qingli was very moved, every time he was sick or injured, he always took good care of himself, so good that he was a little unhappy.

Lu Haichuan asked her, is it convenient for you to eat now, if it is not convenient, I will feed you.

It's really a little inconvenient, but it's better to let Wushuang feed it, senior brother, you've worked so hard, let's rest first, the raw materials for Baihua soup are not so easy to gather.

The junior sister politely rejected her request, which made Lu Haichuan feel a little lost, in the heart of the junior sister, maybe she could only be a senior brother forever, there was no further possibility, no matter how much she did, no matter how good she was, no matter how good she was. (To be continued.) )