"Hehe, this is simple, I can tie it myself in the future. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" She smiled dryly at Hua Muhan in the mirror.

After Hua Muhan finished washing, he walked towards the forest with a bamboo basket.

Chang Ting naturally knew what he was going to do, and immediately turned into a little heel, never leaving for a moment.

When she had finished picking the petals, she followed her into the kitchen.

Hua Muhan was skillfully mixing and adjusting, she sat on the small bench in front of the stove, and obediently filled it with firewood.

A carrot was handed to her, she smiled happily, wiped her hands and took it, "It's better to respect the master!"

Hua Muhan rubbed her face and glanced at her lightly, "Your senior brother and second senior brother, aren't you good?"

"Okay!" Chang Ting began to make the most pertinent comments on the two senior brothers while gnawing on the carrots, "My second senior brother has a good personality, he is funny and humorous, and the most important thing is that he is talented!

Hua Muhan had a wry smile on his face, "What about your senior brother?"

At the mention of Yan Zimu, Chang Ting couldn't care about the fire, he jumped up excitedly and trotted to his side, "I really worship my senior brother too much!"

Hua Muhan frowned, and the movements in his hands slowed down, "Worship?"

Chang Ting nodded solemnly, "I just found out that although I worshipped an unreliable master...... she stopped abruptly and looked at Hua Muhan, "Lord, you won't report to my master, right?"

Hua Muhan buried his head deeply, and poured all the smiles on the dough on the board, "I'm not dusty again." ”

Changting let go of his hanging heart and continued the unfinished excitement, "Although I bowed...... Anyway, you know how ruthlessly my master left me behind, if you hadn't taken me in at that time, I would have even thought of hitting the wall!"

Hua Muhan finally understood what it was like for Chenyan to laugh at internal injuries, he was going to be suffocated by her to have internal injuries.

"However, just yesterday, I suddenly discovered that I have a senior brother who is more than my master!" Chang Ting said with emotion, lest Hua Muhan not be able to empathize.

Hua Muhan looked at her sideways, and couldn't help but ask, "More master than your master?" are you talking about Zimu?"

"Of course! Who else is it! Don't you know, as soon as he went back yesterday, he began to strictly supervise me and my second senior brother in practicing, and he didn't stop until dinner! Isn't this more master than my master?"

Hua Muhan looked at the little monster in front of him with complicated eyes, and carefully considered the wording, "Are you ...... Don't you think that Zimu's temperament is too rigorous, and his rigor is far less interesting than your second senior brother?"

Chang Ting waved his hand without hesitation, "Not at all! The two of them are two types of people who are diametrically opposed, these two types of people have their own advantages, I like them both!"

"And what about their disadvantages?" Hua Muhan became interested in her preferences.

Chang Ting blinked a pair of clear eyes, and asked instead of answering, "Why should I look at their disadvantages? People, shouldn't they look more at the benefits of others and more at their own disadvantages? Not to mention between their own brothers and sisters." ”

Hua Muhan stared at her eyes fixedly, speechless for a while, and after a while, he asked again, "Zimu is so strict, don't you feel tired?"

"Of course I'm tired, I almost overslept this morning. Changting continued to nibble on the carrot in her hand, and then added, "However, I am very happy to be so tired, I haven't felt this feeling of muscle soreness for a long time." ”

No wonder Dust and Smoke says she's a little monster!

Hua Muhan smiled helplessly, and blurted out without thinking: "You can sleep more in the morning, you don't have to think about coming to work, the dust and smoke are idle these days." ”

As soon as he said that, he immediately regretted it.

Changting waved his hand hurriedly, "That's not good, you have to be honest, I will come over every morning, no matter how tired I am, I can't delay coming to work to pay off my debts!"

Hua Muhan secretly breathed a sigh of relief again.

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The brotherly love is true, but within a month, first Yan Zimu disappeared first, and then An Lan disappeared, and Changting moved back to the flower garden alone.

In the middle, her unreliable master came back once, but only for one night. Moreover, she went to the Flower Garden in the middle of the night and the Sword Pavilion in the middle of the night, and she was not given the slightest chance to be an apprentice at all.

Changting often followed Chenyan to the Sword Pavilion to play, and quickly got acquainted with the disciples there and made a lot of new friends.

One day, she was still entangled in dust and smoke, and took her to the barren medicine bed.

Several wooden houses are in disrepair and dilapidated.

Only the various medicinal herbs mixed in the weeds can be related to the legendary world's first divine doctor.

Dust and smoke scurried inside, trying to find something funny, not noticing Chang Ting's reddened eyes and her trembling hands as she stroked the herbs in the grass......

Another time, she was wandering in the valley with her newly befriended Sword Pavilion disciples, and when she passed by the lotus pond, she saw the valley master's wife, Xuan Ji, who was walking from the side of Sanssouci Garden.

She was wearing a black and red wide-sleeved dress, with a heavy and depressed aura around her, followed by several female disciples with swords.

As a result, Chang Ting didn't even see her face clearly, so she fled, making the several Sword Pavilion disciples who were with her quite inexplicable.

From that time on, she became more careful, not only would she not approach the lotus pond during the day, but she would not even bathe in the stream at night.

She cautiously asked the disciples she knew about the news through various methods, but she always found nothing.

Although she was giggling every day on the surface, she was getting more and more anxious in her heart.

I can't find a trace of news about them, have they never been here?

No!

Daddy's words are still clearly engraved in his mind, and he is absolutely sure!

She had to convince herself again and again that the only place she had to do with them was Sanssouci Valley, and if she left now, she would have no clue......

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In the blink of an eye, autumn has arrived.

After an autumn rain, the falling flower beds are full of withering and decay.

In the early morning, Changting squatted on the stone steps, looking at the broken flowers and leaves on the ground that were swept up by the autumn wind, and felt miserable and desolate in his heart.

Hua Muhan walked out of the room and stood beside her.

"Sure enough, it's autumn here, and it won't bear fruit......" Chang Ting didn't look at him, resting his chin on his knees, and his voice was gloomy.

Hua Muhan frowned slightly, lowered her eyes to look at her small body, and said lightly, "I'm going home." ”