[24] On the eve of the Gambling Festival

Early morning.

The dawn of dawn slowly awakens the sleeping creatures.

There was a knock on the door.

Zhu Qingyu's little hands rubbed his misty eyes, lifted the quilt and stumbled to open the door.

"Uncle Zhu, ...... early" The soft and glutinous slightly hoarse voice became more and more beautiful in the early morning

Zhu Li was in front of the door, touched his hair habitually, and said with a warm smile, "Xiaozhu, morning." ”

Forgive him for calling Zhu Qingyu as Xiaozhu, whenever he calls him like this, his heart will always be balanced, and he can understand the mood of the little master when he calls him.

Well...... How so?

God, forgive him for having such a bad mentality.

"Is the little master awake?" Zhu Tan asked in a low voice.

Zhu Qingyu looked at the empty bed, "She's not ......"

Zhu hurriedly entered the room to check, the bed was flat and smooth, and it was cold. Looking around the room again, there was no sign of a fight. Sniffed, no drugs.

Suddenly.

A clear voice sounded behind him, "What are you doing?"

Zhu and Zhu Qingyu turned around and saw the little man leaning against the door frame, Zhu worried, "Little master, why don't you see anyone early in the morning?"

Qianmei rolled her eyes.

- Fortunately, I came back in time.

"Let's go down for breakfast. Then he looked at Zhu Qingyu with a smile and said, "Get dressed......."

Zhu: "......"

Zhu Qingyu blushed: "Pervert!"

It seems that the roles are reversed, isn't it generally a man who flirts with a woman?

……

Golden dots of light swayed on the red tiles.

I saw the plaque in front of the door on the gilded Mofu word exudes a faint halo, the entrance is the green bamboo, flowers, the gurgling water under the zigzag verandah, the stone under the steps is spread into the road, the pavilions and pavilions are drawn to the vines on the edge, tired and lovely.

Inside the house.

Under the golden sun, it became brighter and brighter.

Mo Bang Liang looked at the blood-red hairpin in his hand, which was carved with vague patterns.

If Qianmei saw this, she would be surprised, it was smooth all over the body, and there was no trace of carving.

It seems that it didn't suck the aura of the spirit jade in vain last night.

Last night, Mo Bang Fence and Lin Shu left the forest and went directly to the house, I heard that it was a secret post station for Qianji Pavilion to collect money, the reason why it was built so beautifully, because a hall master used it to hide the beauty of the gold house.

His subordinates found out the news of the spirit jade, and they appeared here, hearing that the Thousand Machines Pavilion was ready to use this piece of spirit jade to exchange with the city lord of Shu City for the matter of entering Shu City.

Just when the two of them sneaked into the house to find the spirit jade, they saw a red light flying rapidly, the spirit jade exuded a violent chill, and when the two of them confronted each other, they saw that the red light was originally a hairpin.

The red and white mist were intertwined, and the silk white mist seeped into the red jade, and the body became more and more crystal clear, the glass was ruddy, and gradually the white mist around the spirit jade became thinner.

By the time they discovered the anomaly and were about to obstruct it, the spirit jade had already split and disappeared in an instant.

However, when Mo Bang grabbed the hairpin, he had become the same, and he couldn't find anything unusual, just like now.

Not everyone can scold it like a thousand charms, and it will react.

Of course, it may or may not react when it sees something it is interested in

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