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Blowing buds rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, and Jingya squatted down and gently shook the bouquet that had fallen asleep by illusion.

"Bouquets? Bouquet, wake up. ”

Jingya said softly and gently, blowing the buds without saying a word, shouting Jingya, grabbed the bouquet and shook it vigorously, seeing that the effect was not obvious, she also reached out and shook a few mouths, and the bouquet's cheeks swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I saw the bouquet's eyelids blink slowly, and then opened, the eyes flickered in confusion, it was obvious that he was not completely awake, and the blow bud was now angry in his heart, and when he saw the bouquet's current performance, he was suddenly angry, but he also knew that this couldn't be blamed on the bouquet, no, he gave Jingya a look, hugged the bouquet to the side, stood with his back against the wall, and then lifted the bouquet's clothes and put his hand on the bouquet's waist.

"Uh, blow buds, that's not good."

Jing Ya smiled dryly, it always feels very inauthentic to do this to a sleeping person.

"It's nothing, the priority now is to wake her up, I need to ask something, or else."

Seeing that the intention of blowing buds was firm, Jingya could only look at the still confused bouquet apologetically, and hesitantly put her hand under the creaky nest of the bouquet.

"I scratched together when I shouted, you know."

"Yes."

"Ready, one, two, three, go."

As the words of the blowing bud fell, the two women began to act, Jingya's hand tickled in the creaking nest of the bouquet, and the blowing bud was swimming around the waist of the bouquet, and in an instant, the originally confused bouquet stared wide-eyed, and an electric current surged all over the body.

"Wow."

Screaming, the bouquet swished out of the distance, leaving the demon hands of the two girls, Blowing Bud and Jingya.

", what are you doing, ahaha."

As he spoke, he yawned, and the bouquet looked at the vigorous blowing buds in puzzlement, as well as Jingya, who had an embarrassed expression.

"Now, bouquet, can you tell me where the young master has gone?" Blowing Bud calmed his breath and asked in a good voice.

"Young master, isn't that just sleeping inside."

The bouquet is confused, blowing buds is not a targeted person, and you come to tease her with this reason in the middle of the night? No way.

"Yes, then how can I see that there is no one inside, where has the young master gone, I just want to know this."

Blowing Bud nodded to the battle puppet, and the battle puppet immediately walked to the door of the new bedroom, and slammed lightly on the closed door, boom, boom, the hard security door was fragile and broken, and the bouquet exclaimed.

"Blow buds, you."

Oh my God, she specially asked Jingya to spend money to buy the door in the country of craftsmen, and it was destroyed like this?

"Compared to those, you go first and look at your kaleidoscope writing wheels, and tell me the answer."

Blowing buds made a gesture of please, signaling the bouquet to go in and take a look, the bouquet is not stupid, and no matter how dull it is, now I can feel that something is wrong, joking This option bouquet has been ruled out, and it is impossible for Bud to joke about this kind of thing, and it is also the door of the young master's bedroom, so, can it be said.

Thinking of that, the bouquet's face suddenly sank, and she looked at Blowing Bud and Jingya in turn, and then turned around and walked into the new bedroom, which was dim, there was no light, and she couldn't see it very clearly, but it wasn't a problem, the bouquet she had a kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, and she could see clearly in places that ordinary people couldn't see, which was a very simple ability.

After opening the kaleidoscope writing wheel, the bouquet did not look elsewhere, but looked directly at the bed, empty except for a quilt and a change of clothes, there was nothing left, the eyes shifted to other places, the toilet, the bathroom, and the balcony, and even the wardrobe and under the bed These places were checked, the face was pale, the figure swayed out of the bedroom, the bouquet trembled lips.

"That, less, young master, he's gone."

"Uh-huh, you know something, say it."

According to the previous history of the last time, it cannot be denied that the bouquet is suspected of helping, and Blowing Bud looked the bouquet up and down with his eyes and asked.

"Well, I, I don't know, the young master, he is obviously sleeping and resting inside, why is it gone, me."

"How is it possible, with you guarding outside, who can take the young master away without saying a word, explain it to me."

Blowing buds' face sank, and he shouted, Bouquet's body trembled, and he bit his lip and whispered; "But, I really don't know."

"Blow the buds."

Jingya pulled from the side and persuaded in a low voice, scolding like this will not solve the problem, and she can see that the bouquet is very surprised that the young master is not there, obviously she did not know in advance, and she cannot be counted as an accomplice.

"Ugh."

Blowing buds sighed secretly, and she could see it, but before that, it had to be confirmed repeatedly.

"Bouquet, you really don't know where the young master has gone?"

"Yes, yes."

The bouquet seemed to nod violently in a hurry, and at this point, the buds were blown away.

"Then you know something, or clues, don't let go of any small details, tell me everything."

Blowing buds grabbed their hair and asked anxiously, where can they go, where can they go, Blowing Buds has a bad premonition in his heart, I hope it won't be like that, otherwise it will be terrible.

"Oh, I see."

Bouquet lowered her head and thought about it carefully, but now, she realized that the problem was big, the young master she was guarding was gone, and this was not something that could be revealed by saying a few inconsequential words.

"That's right, that, Miss Yakumo and Miss Shion came to me before, saying that they had something to say to the young master, I saw that it was very late, so I didn't agree, and after that, after that, Ale."

As she spoke, the bouquet froze, and she was stunned to find that she didn't have any memories after that, as if it had been broken.

"What about after that, let's talk about the bouquet, I'm in a hurry."

The buds were like ants burning on fire, waving their hands wildly.

"I don't remember, I don't have a memory of that time." Bouquet of bitter words.

"Bouquet, you mean, Miss Yakumo and Miss Shion, the two of you are looking for the young master together?"

Jingya pulled the blow bud who had lost her mind a little and said calmly.

"Yes."

"I think I probably know what's going on."

"What, Jingya, what, what."

"Blow buds, calm down, according to your usual state, it is impossible to think of it, calm down."

"I want to calm down, too, but." Blowing buds smiled bitterly.

"There's no way to calm down, you know something, tell me." Jingya spread her hands helplessly.

"It's very simple, have you forgotten what kind of ninja Miss Yakumo is, what she is good at."

"Miss Yakumo?" Blowing the buds, thinking about it carefully, after a while, his eyes widened.

"Illusion!"

"Well, that's right, think about it again, when we came, the location where the bouquet was located, and the one around it was the so-called illusion enchantment, so the people who took the young master away were the two of them, and it wouldn't be wrong."