Hua Muhan sat there stunned for a while, and this idea was changed too quickly, which made people stumble unprepared in their hearts......

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He drank herbal tea leisurely, and watched through the window as the diligent boy happily washed his clothes under a pear tree. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chenyan squatted on the stone steps with a puzzled expression, he really couldn't figure out where this stinky boy attracted the master's high eyes, and he could stay in the falling flower garden so smoothly.

After washing the clothes, Changting went into the house again and cleaned it very clearly.

Her quickness not only made Hua Muhan's eyes show a look of approval, but even the dust and smoke who was waiting to pick a thorn couldn't help but admire. This stinky boy is definitely a good seedling, with her, these jobs in the future, hehe......

After cleaning the outer room, she walked to the bedroom with a basin of water.

Chenyan secretly glanced at Hua Muhan, this room, not everyone can enter......

I didn't think about it, Hua Muhan didn't say a word, just drank herbal tea while admiring the falling flowers outside the window, looking comfortable.

Inside is a bedroom, fragrant, a carved bed, and the bedding is very elegant. Near the window, there was a large desk, which was full of the four treasures of the study. All that's left are a few large wardrobes and bookshelves against the wall, which are stacked full of books.

This bedroom is cleaner than the outer room, Changting suddenly felt that this backer had found the right one, and cleaning these two houses was much easier than staying in Junziyuan and serving the old man......

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"Lord, do you have a ready-made futon here, do you want me to go back to the Junziyuan to get it?" Chang Ting finished his work, stood outside the window and asked in the window.

A peach tree was right next to her, and the wind blew, and pink petals sprinkled all over her. She stood there and shook her body, looked at the pink all over the floor, and smiled peacefully.

Hua Muhan was a little dazed for a while, and when she blinked at herself, she glanced at the small wooden bed in the room, "It's okay to live there?"

Belch......

Baili Changting was stupid under the tree outside the window, this is too much of a test of people's will, say it well, or not good?

Okay, although she is only thirteen years old now, and she is pretending to be a man, she still has a big girl in her heart, in case she sees something she shouldn't see......

Saying no, she felt that her throat was blocked again, such a big male god who cried ghosts and gods was shocking, and it was good to raise her eyes......

There were many flowers in the falling flower garden, which confused her eyes and her heart, but she just stood under the peach tree fixedly, staring at the pair of phoenix eyes like a cold pool.

The breeze sent in a few peach petals, Hua Muhan stretched out his fingers and rubbed them gently, and the pink juice dripped onto his thin white silk shirt.

He could see his own eyes in those clear eyes outside the window......

"Hey, what does the master ask you, if you don't want to live here, just live with me, or with Steward Sun. Dust and smoke sat down on the stone steps and opened his mouth.

"I'll live here, and I'll live here to take care of the lord's life, and I won't leave if I am killed!" Chang Ting immediately looked categorical, this is not that he has to live under the same roof with the male god, it is all forced by that little smoker.

Hua Muhan fell silent, and looked into the distance with a faint expression.

Chang Ting stood there, not seeing the sly look in Chenyan's eyes.

He secretly fiddled with the small abacus beads in his heart, humming, he finally got out of it!

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Changting couldn't stay idle, running around in the falling flower garden for a while, and secretly said that he was familiar with the terrain.

Those rooms were locked, and she looked through the cracks in the doors, and the more she looked at them, the more she felt that this beautiful male god had a wide range of interests. What pottery, jade, sword-casting, tools are readily available.

The flower garden occupies a large area, and she also found a very surprising place behind the house - hot springs!

The small hot spring is in the shape of a crescent, and the water is clear and warm, which is a nice place to start.

However, after thinking about it, she squatted on the side and sighed to herself, no matter how good it was, this spring was in the back window of the house, and with her sensitive identity, even in the second half of the night, she didn't dare to come and wash it......

Poof!

A pebble fell into the water, causing a splash of warm water and splashing on her face.

She turned her head to stare at those bright eyes, and raised her sleeve to wipe the water from her face.

"I'm telling you, stinky boy, this hot spring belongs to the lord alone, and no one can enter it except him. Dusty was leaning against the wall and looking at her defiantly, "The lord loves cleanliness the most, if you dare to go into the water, the big board will serve." ”

Chang Ting stood up and walked towards the dust and smoke with a gloomy face, "Little smoke, the master warns you for the last time, if you dare to call the master stinky boy again, the master is not polite to you!"

"Yo he, the master is bored, come on, stinky boy, you want to be civil, the master is with you!"

Changting turned his head sideways and dodged quickly, his eyes were boneless, and he pursed his lips and smiled, "On this hot day, what kind of martial arts are coming, let's have a text, find a cool place, how about the game without moving?"

Chenyan has followed Hua Muhan since he was a child, and his temperament is the most smart, but Hua Muhan is an indifferent person, he doesn't even have a playmate on weekdays, and now that he has such a big boy, he naturally has to release all these years of grievances.

He heard Changting's provocation, and agreed without saying a word, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is confident that he will be able to beat this stinky boy.

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There is a stout apricot tree under the stone steps at the entrance, and its branches are very luxuriant, and the top looks like rouge. The color of the petals is dark and light, or white, or pink, or plum red, when the wind blows, fluttering, with a fragrance, is not wonderful.

"Keep your chest up, look up, look ahead!"

The clear and bright voice attracts the attention of the window.

Changting was demonstrating to Chenyan, while thinking about the rewards and punishments for winning and losing, "Let's compete to see who stands for the longest time, okay?"

Chenyan looked contemptuous, "You stinky boy, are you looking ugly? Master has been practicing martial arts since he can remember, and he stands on the plum blossom pile every day, how dare you compare with me?"

"Tsk, then you remember late, I remembered when I was two years old, but at that time I couldn't even walk steadily, but I couldn't stand on the pile. Chang Ting's face was full of admiration, and his face was not to be outdone.

The silk robe in the window moved lightly, and the man stood up and put his slender fingers on the edge of the window.

Chenyan has always been the most clever mouth, and today he was blocked several times, and his fighting spirit was aroused, and he glanced at her with a big white look, "Don't play tricks, let's talk about it first." ”