"O young lady! She lives in the ** yard over there, and it should be in the small garden now. "That strange lady never let the rest of them set foot in the backyard.

"Thank you." patted Xiao Er's shoulder, and Yuwen walked in the direction that Xiao Er had guided.

In the small garden, Ling'er was sitting on a stone bench under the flower stand, and the teacup in her hand exuded a faint fragrance, refreshing her mind.

She studied a worn-out book in her hand, a solitary handwritten book with two tiny words of 'metaphysics' written on the cover.

Caiyun was busy making snacks not far away, and Lan Xiaobao was busy trick-or-treating.

In the yard, dozens of butterflies chased each other and played tricks.

The breeze blows, and the flower branches and green leaves sway with the wind.

Elegant and pleasant, the years are quiet.

Yuwen stood aside, motionless, he couldn't bear to break such a beautiful picture.

But with the thought of today's purpose, he took a step.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped after walking a few steps.

"Childe, please stay."

Two unsheathed swords were in front of his chest, and he looked up to see two people dressed as ordinary guards. However, with his experience, he could naturally see the faint murderous aura exuded by these two people unconsciously.

It's not simple.

"It's okay, let him come."

A faint voice came, and the two guards immediately withdrew their intercepting hands and respectfully made a gesture of invitation.

Yuwen was a little interested in his life-saving benefactor.

Walked under the trellis and approached the man with his back to him. For the first time, my heart felt like it was gradually being tightened.

Walk in, stand.

"I heard that the girl saved me." Looking at her long black and beautiful hair, he couldn't help but start to guess how she looked with her back to hers.

"It's just a coincidence, Childe doesn't have to take it to heart." She responded lightly, put down the book in her hand, and picked up the blue teacup with her plain white fingers, which was particularly beautiful and harmonious.

He took a sip and put it down: "Sit down." ”

Yuwen was half stunned like a demon, and sat down obediently. It's just that when he didn't see the imaginary face, but a thin veil, he came back to his senses in astonishment.

Scratching his head at the moment, he smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I came here without the girl's consent." He looked apologetic.

When he arrived at a cup of tea, he handed it to Yuwen: "It's okay." ”

Looking at the plain white fingers in front of him, Yuwen couldn't control his nervousness again, and hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but accidentally touched a pair of extraordinarily smooth and warm little hands.

My heart beat wildly a few times, the tips of my ears gradually reddened, and I forgot to let go for a while.

"You are a disciple, you dare to take advantage of my mother!" Lan Xiaobao stepped on the stool, slapped Yuwen's hand away, and glared at him!

Hum! He knew that this man couldn't be saved, and he dared to touch his mother's little hand!

When he blue treasure does not exist?

If the curse and gaze can kill people, I believe that Yuwen has already died without a corpse!

Yuwen came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly, he didn't know what was wrong with him, such a situation had never happened before.

Thinking of the child calling the woman on the other side just now, he suddenly felt a little bad in his heart, was it disappointment or regret?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now, I didn't mean to." Anyway, in the end, he was rude. As long as he thought that he was holding the girl's hand just now, the tips of his ears couldn't help but redden