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The white rabbit got out of his restraint, hurriedly hung his ears and got up and took a few steps back, his red eyes whimpering, his expression frightened, and then he squeaked and wailed, which made people feel pity.

Cheng Qinghe felt even more guilty when he saw this, and said sorry again.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's used to pretending!" The young man hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to take her hand to comfort her, but he was too shy to overcome.

Cheng Qinghe nodded slightly, took one last look at the white rabbit, and then went to the small door of the hot spring, just staggering his slender fingers.

The little maid had been waiting for a long time with the doorknob in her hand, and only when she entered the door did she close it gently.

The young man pouted and looked at him, but the old servant tugged at one of his sleeves and walked away step by step.

There are a lot of orange lights in this small courtyard, and most of the hot springs are built with oval stones, and the fog above is curling, but it is quite meaningful.

As soon as she entered the door, a maid was waiting to lead her to undress, she glanced at He Huohuo, who was soaked in it, and walked straight into the water under the surprised gaze of the maid.

Of course, I was surprised, but the weather-beaten maid would not say that the guest was acting contrary to common sense.

The white bandages sank under the water inch by inch.

He Huohuo was leaning on the shore and turning the ring on his left index finger, his ten fingers were as clear as jade, his face was expressionless and seemed to be thinking about something, he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at her when he heard the sound of water, and his eyebrows were just slightly raised, and then drooped again.

It was nothing like how she behaved in front of men she thought was still useful, or that she had always been stingy with people she had never looked down on.

The maid behind her had sensibly placed a lot of fruits on the bank, Cheng Qinghe settled herself, and then looked at her as if she was nothing.

Of course, Wudang Dictionary is not a simple book, and after being with her for so long, she noticed that all of He Huohuo's luggage was just a small portable suitcase, and it was impossible to put it in those classics at all.

Since this is the case, then there is only one possibility, she still has a treasure like the Qiankun bag on her body.

As for why she didn't choose to put things in the Qiankun bag, it must be because of distrust, it can be seen that she is a very wary person, and such a person will definitely put important things in the most intimate place.

"Get me a glass of juice." He Huohuo stretched out his hand to the side without looking back, and the maid behind him safely handed her the glass on the plate.

She took a sip, looked at Cheng Qinghe on the opposite side of the left and asked, "Your ancestral home is Yuzhen?" ”

Cheng Qinghe frowned, but she was wrapped in bandages, but she couldn't see her expression, she thought for a while and shook her head.

After all, she was still a little uncomfortable, obviously the two of them were still in a tense state a second ago, but at this moment she was able to talk to her casually.

He Huohuo smiled, it was the kind of smile that made people uncomfortable at first glance, or obviously did not hide the malice in the smile.

Although Cheng Qinghe doesn't understand much about human relations, she is not without feelings, He Huohuo has only two states so far, one is to pretend to be stupid and cute, and the other is indifferent and murderous, and now such a bright provocation is extremely rare.

Cheng Qinghe was vigilant and didn't say a word.

It seemed that he was quite calm, He Huohuo grabbed his wet long hair and stood up from the pool, and he was about to go ashore.

The opportunity could not be missed, Cheng Qinghe hurriedly looked at her from head to toe, and saw that there was no ornament on her body except for the jade ring, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally had a direction.

He Huohuo took the maid's bathrobe and wrapped it and went out, leaving Cheng Qinghe in thought.

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The group has their own thoughts, naturally they don't have the heart to soak in the hot springs for a long time, and they all have a tacit understanding to meet in the hospitality building.

This hot spring villa imitates a Japanese-style wooden living room, and a maid puts a tea table on the ebony coffee table in the middle of the room before exiting.

The few people sat around the small coffee table, and Leng Yi took a women's cake and fell it on the table, and sighed comfortably with his head resting on a small pillow in his hand.

The moon has risen in the sky, the courtyard is wide open, the moonlight on the steps of the cloister reflects the mottled and swaying branches, and at the bottom of the steps is a shallow stream, the green water is murmuring, and occasionally small fish or pink petals down the stream.

There was nothing to say for a while, until Cheng Qinghe, who was late for Shanshan, stood at the door, and Li Zhongchen saw that she was covered in bandages, and then he remembered the stubble he had just forgotten.

"Hungry, huh? Sit down and eat something to cushion your stomach. Shiraishi smiled and beckoned her to sit down, making room for her.

"Alas, pretty sister!" A voice full of joy sounded, and he ran to Cheng Qinghe's side with a snort, isn't it that strange young man~

As soon as the boy turned his face, he saw a room full of people looking at him in unison.

"You don't mind if I sit with you, do you?" He asked happily.

There was a sudden silence in the room, and Bai Shi nodded, but when he saw the young man come in holding Cheng Qinghe's arm with one hand, his face was imperceptible.

"Uncle, uncle, come on!" He sat down and shouted outside, and after waiting for a few seconds and seeing that there was no answer outside, he flattened his mouth and rolled on the ground a few times.

Leng Yan took a bite of the cake and held his head with one hand to watch it happily.

"It's coming, it's coming!" I'm afraid this little ancestor is going to kill his Qingqing! The old servant approached in two steps of three, stood by the door and clapped his hands, and immediately a row of maids poured in with food like fish.

The side of the ebony coffee table was placed side by side with an identical table, but none of the refreshments on it were the same.

Boy! This is a kick in the gym?! Leng Yan squinted his eyes and sat upright, which was obviously to lose his face!

Bai Shi, who was sitting next to him, knew that his brain circuit was probably pumping again, and he couldn't help but hold his forehead.

He Huohuo had a decent and appropriate smile all the way, she remembered the identity of this person when she was in the pool earlier, the Fencheng Ke family had sent the eldest son Ke Yuan to participate in the succession ceremony in previous years, only this time it was the youngest son Ke Yuan.

Ke Yuan is small and frail, and behaves perversely, of course, these are hearsay, the Ke family protects him too tightly, few people know his specific information, if it is not for his old servant, I am afraid that he will not be able to recognize it.

Thinking about it like this, she regretted that she didn't pay attention to him when he took the initiative to talk to him, so she glanced at the little rabbit tied behind the little young master of the Ke family, and said loudly: "Alas, what a cute rabbit! ”

Sure enough, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Huh? This sister is also there? Ke Yuan was surprised, but he was also very happy, seeing that she was so interested in this rabbit, he couldn't help but reach back and grab it and throw it at her.

The rabbit screamed in the air, crossed the coffee table and slammed into He Huohuo's shoulder.