A strange feeling guided her towards the place where the green light was shining, and she crouched down, and a round bronze fragment in the snow pile was emitting a faint green light, this round bronze piece was very strangely broken, its shape was like a jade pendant the size of a copper coin that had been deliberately polished, and she couldn't resist the curiosity to pick up the bronze fragment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There seemed to be a flow of light and shadow on the bronze fragment, and then something in her body seemed to move, and the two flowing breaths were entangled, a very familiar feeling, she actually felt that this bronze fragment was a part of her body, and the light of the bronze fragment gradually dissipated, turning into a dim and inconspicuous bronze piece. I pressed it in the palm of my hand, but I could no longer feel the strange breath left in the bronze fragments.

Didn't you pick up a baby?!

She nibbled on the bronze shard with her teeth, but she didn't react, and slammed the bronze shard on the ground again, and the bronze shard rolled down the steps, and she followed the steps to chase after her, and suddenly someone grabbed her as she rushed forward......

"Shen Yuan!" She looked up and called the other party's name, the rolling bronze shards were pressed against the soles of the other party's feet, and her gaze slid from Shen Yuan's face to the white boots embroidered with cloud brocade he was wearing.

After realizing that the other party's face was not good-looking, she immediately changed her words: "Master Shen, morning." Hehe smirked, after experiencing last night, she always felt that she owed Shen Yuan something, and she was very uncomfortable.

Shen Yuan let out a light "um", his face softened slightly, like a canopy that had been lit up, making Ling Motang's heart fall with it.

"What are you doing here?" Shen Yuan's clear voice asked Ling Motang, she shook the broom on her shoulder and replied honestly: "Sweep the snow." ”

Shen Yuanqing smiled, his lips turned up slightly, and he said lightly: "It's really suitable for you." ”

Ling Motang: ......

Could it be that there are a few big words written all over her body: I am a miscellaneous person!

If it weren't for Shen Yuan being her life-saving benefactor, Ling Motang would definitely beat him with a broom, seeing that Ling Motang didn't speak, Shen Yuan took a step back, slowly squatted down, and picked up the bronze fragment he stepped on under his feet with two slender fingers, and then handed it to Ling Motang: "Don't litter." "Raising his eyebrows, it's quite seductive.

Ling Motang swallowed her saliva, feeling the temperature of the other party's fingertips touching her palm, it was very cold, but she didn't resist.

Shen Yuan said this is garbage?! If a well-informed person like Shen Yuan said that this bronze fragment was garbage, then this bronze fragment should be of little value.

Ling Motang muttered unwillingly: "But I obviously saw it glowing." ”

"That's dazzling." Shen Yuan said this casually, and then mocked: "Only you treat garbage as a baby." Extremely ironic, Ling Motang swallowed his anger and warned himself not to do anything with his life-saving benefactor.

It's not impossible to be dazzled, after all, her eyes have been staring at the silver snow, and now she still feels glowing and dazzling when she looks at everything.

Garbage is garbage, anyway, Ling Motang didn't feel that she had good luck since she was a child, and she didn't expect that anything she picked up casually was a treasure, but this bronze fragment always gave her a very strange feeling, so she didn't plan to throw it away as useless garbage.

"Master Shen." Ling Motang tugged at Shen Yuan's sleeve and said with a smile: "Thank you last night." ”

Shen Yuan's expression was a little unnatural, obviously he didn't expect him to sneer at Ling Motang, but the person in front of him was not angry at all, but instead smiled and said kind words to him.

"Thank you for what?" Shen Yuan's voice was not cold, the wind brought up his long black hair, and a little elegant sandalwood fragrance penetrated the tip of Ling Motang's nose, Ling Motang's nose itched and sneezed at Shen Yuan, and then a clear stream in his nose slowly slid down......

Ling Motang's snotty face was facing Shen Yuan's impeccable face, so she wanted to die, such an embarrassing image was seen by the life-saving benefactor, this time it was a shame to be thrown into her grandmother's house, she immediately rubbed her sleeve under her nose, Shen Yuan silently turned his face, he felt a little regretful, regretted how he saved Ling Motang, a sloppy ghost who was a nest, last night.

Shen Yuan's hand reached into the cotton cloth on Ling Motang's shoulder, and Ling Motang subconsciously stepped back: "What are you doing?" ”

"Don't move." He pressed Ling Motang's shoulder, and then a warm current spread from Ling Motang's neck artery to the soles of his feet, the snow-soaked clothes on his body gradually dried out, and his body became warmer, Shen Yuan withdrew his hand and sneered: "What do you think I'm going to do to you?" The narrow phoenix eyes with a clear light teased Ling Motang intentionally or unintentionally.

Ling Motang was embarrassed, she was a gentleman with the heart of a villain again, she really hated to punch herself in the head. However, she was hostile to Shen Yuan, and she also blamed Shen Yuan herself, who made him always make her unhappy at first, and ridiculed her from time to time. It's too late to think about making up for the image now?

"Thank you." Ling Motang scratched the back of his head and didn't know what to say except to say thank you, but he always felt that "thank you" was too thin, and added: "In the future, if you have anything to order, I will do my best." ”

In fact, Ling Motang also wondered in his heart, why after arguing with Shen Yuan in the small courtyard that day, Shen Yuan seemed to be a different person, although his words were not pleasant, but ...... At least he has a more smell of fireworks, which is different from the previous Shen Yuan, who was as cold as frost and did not eat fireworks in the world.

Shen Yuan's transformation was strange, but Ling Motang didn't understand its purpose.

Shen Yuan chuckled, the dimples on his lips were exposed, and when he was about to speak, Mu Jinlan, who was in white brocade not far away, had already walked over: "Master Shen, it turns out that you are here." Her long and supple hair was pulled up in half with a Bi Yuzhan stretch, and the green silk hanging down her ears reflected the white clothes, just so that today Shen Yuan was also dressed in crescent white, and the two of them were like a match.

Mu Jinlan smiled back at Ling Motang: "My nephew is also here?" ”

The expression on Shen Yuan's face returned to indifference, and when Ling Motang was about to speak, he took the first step and ordered: "If you don't go to the library yet, I can't leave a single book behind." ”

Okay, okay, this is to break her from falling in love with Mu Jinlan.

Sometimes she really doesn't understand Shen Yuan, who smiled kindly and drizzly a second ago, why did he start talking coldly again the next second, and his attitude was arrogant, this person is perverted!

"Oh." Ling Motang answered and said hello to Mu Jinlan and left with a broom, and when she left, she vaguely heard Mu Jinlan say to Shen Yuan: "Senior nephew Ling is really an interesting person. ”

And Shen Yuan scoffed: "She? Later, Shen Yuan and Mu Jinlan didn't know what Ling Motang said, anyway, she had always been self-aware, she was 100% sure, Shen Yuan either disdained to waste his tongue to talk about her, or he said with a cold coffin face: She is a wreck.

Before going to the library pavilion, she first went to Fenghuafang, which sold all kinds of cloud brocade or special spices and potions, that day Qin Xue couldn't stand Ling Motang's bitter pleading, and told Ling Motang in a sour tone: If you want to wash the stains on the handkerchief, you can only use the special washing potion sold in Fenghuafang. Soak the washing potion for half an hour, and the stained handkerchief will surely return to its new state, and it will not have a fragrance.

Fenghuafang is not far from the library pavilion, so she thought about going to Fenghuafang to take a turn first, take the washing potion and then go to the library pavilion, and when she stood at the door of Fenghuafang, she was completely attracted by the woman standing in front of Fenghuafang.

If Mu Jinlan is blowing a fresh and refined wind, then the woman in front of her is a coquettish wind floating from her.