He had long forgotten that this old man was the big boy's own master, and he only thought that it was this old man who robbed him, and his dissatisfaction with him was soaring. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

An unceremonious low cough rang out.

Ren Rufeng opened his sleepy eyes, and after seeing the person clearly, he hurriedly got up, "It's the Lord who is here, sit down, sit down!" You stupid boy, the lord is here, you don't know how to wake up the teacher! ”

Changting innocently spit out his tongue at Hua Muhan, and then continued to make tea obediently.

"The Lord came at the right time, this snow water was buried under the white plum tree three years ago, and today is the first time to open it." Ren Rufeng invited Hua Muhan to the upper seat.

The two had nothing else to do when they met, and they couldn't say a word, so they put it on the chessboard.

Chang Ting carried a teapot and went over to pour tea for the two of them.

Hua Muhan held on to the chess pieces, and the corner of her eyes fell on her white and tender hand.

"Huh? This ring on the hand of the Lord is very special, wooden? When Ren Rufeng raised his eyes, he happened to see Hua Muhan's left hand on the corner of the table.

Chang Ting's hand shook, and the hot tea splashed out of the bowl.

"What do you think, you kid?" Ren Rufeng rebuked.

"Did you get burned?" Hua Muhan looked at her hand with concern.

"Nope." Chang Ting shook his head with a smile and returned to the stove with the teapot.

In the past few days, she always wants to find time to go to the flower garden, but she is too busy to leave.

It's rare that the four masters and apprentices are so complete, and the daily meals fall on her alone. In addition, this old man is clearly back for vacation, and he can't leave her for a moment.

To see him today, she was really happy in her heart, but with that old man here, she didn't dare to be presumptuous at all.

Gave him the ring, did he really plan to wear it forever?

Hua Muhan's heart was a little restless, his eyes kept glancing at the person who was making tea, and after a game, he lost.

"Haha! Your Excellency, you are not in a state today. Ren Rufeng smiled and ran to his room, "Some time ago, I got some good tea, and I was afraid that the three monkey boys would steal it, so I kept hiding it!" ”

Changting held a fan in his hand and secretly pouted at the stove.

said that he and the second senior brother drank secretly, how could he pull the senior brother into it!

Suddenly, a gust of wind came, blowing the fire and swaying.

She raised her eyes in amazement and looked at the man who had come to her.

Before she could come back to her senses, her hands were pulled in front of her eyes by Hua Muhan.

He looked at the hands carefully to make sure they weren't burned, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Changting was about to speak, Hua Muhan let go of her hand, her body moved, and she sat back in the chair.

Immediately afterwards, Ren Rufeng took a bag of tea leaves and trotted out, "Changting, boil some of this tea, please taste it." ”

Changting got up, buried his head very low, took the bag of tea, and hurriedly sat back in front of the stove.

Her face was hot, her heart was beating wildly, and her hands were shaking.

Hua Muhan's demeanor made her have to think crankily.

After that, until Hua Muhan left, there was no communication between the two.

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Chang Ting's guess was not bad at all, as soon as An Lan came back, she set her eyes on her Xiao Feibai, tried all kinds of ways to lure it, trying to take it for herself, but fortunately, Xiao Feibai took a firm position, and she put her mind at ease.

On a snowy night, when everyone had fallen asleep, she quietly went out of the Junziyuan and sneaked into the medicine bed.

The wind and snow were so great that it confused her eyes.

In the light of the snow, she went straight to the dilapidated houses.

In addition to the dust and smoke had brought her here once, she had also secretly come twice herself.

At night, she searched the house inside and out, but found no useful clues.

But the disappearance of the owner of the medicine furrow happened not long after the death of her family, and coupled with that relationship, she firmly believes that there must be a great relationship between the two.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one came out to walk around in the valley on this snowy night, she still wanted to try her luck again.

The outside of the house was covered in snow, and she glanced around and headed straight inside.

Suddenly, she stopped at the door!

She distinctly remembered the last time she left, the door was pinned with a lock. Now, the lock is gone, and the door is ajar.

Could it be that someone has been here since then?

Or ......

She alertly withdrew her kick and ducked out the door, looking down at the snow.

Her heart suddenly rose to her throat!

Sure enough, there was another string of footprints on the ground in addition to the one she had just walked.

However, the series of footprints was obviously very shallow, and it should have been a while since the person who came out, and the footprints were covered with another layer of snow.

She slowly crouched down, her back pressed against the wall, and listened with bated breath.

There was not a sound at all.

Could it be that the people are gone?

No way, there are only footprints on the ground, no footprints of leaving!

She returned her gaze to the footprints, scrutinizing them.

The footprints were much smaller than hers, and the person who came was either a petite woman or a boy of little age.

She slowly peeked out, peering through the crack in the door into the dark room.

She knew very well what was going on, and soon her eyes were fixed on the back window.

There seemed to be a relatively thin man standing there, with his back to the doorway, facing the window.

She blinked hard, trying to see better.

That person, standing there motionless, one with the furnishings in the room, and not looking closely, not noticing at all, would be a person.

If you come to steal, you shouldn't be so honest.

If you were to enjoy the snow, you would not come to such a dilapidated place.

Moreover, the disciples in the valley all know that this place is a taboo for the valley master, except for her who has special needs, they are afraid to avoid it.

This person must be a disciple of the valley, and outsiders can't get in.

Chang Ting squatted at the door and hesitated, curious about who was inside and why he was here, but at the same time he didn't want to expose himself.

Suddenly, a sigh of nothingness came into my ears.

It's a woman!

Before Chang Ting was surprised, the man's body had already begun to move!

In this snowy night, it is difficult for people to hide, and the footprints are too obvious, if that person turns around and walks out now, he will definitely be suspicious.

Chang Ting quickly turned his head and landed his gaze behind the big tree in the corner.

The wind was blowing from the north, and there was a place under the eaves where there was no snow, so I went along with it first to hide my whereabouts for the time being.

If the man didn't mean to come out immediately, then he would have taken the opportunity to slip away, and if he did, then wait until she found the footprints on the ground.

With her mind made up her mind, she silently followed the eaves three or two steps to the corner.