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Ling Yu, who stood in front of the wooden door, seemed to have just been woken up from her sleep, wearing a crimson middle coat on her body, and was looking at herself with her shoulders crossed. Maybe she was in a hurry, and she didn't wear shoes, so she stepped on the bluestone porch in front of the wing room with two small white feet. This situation made Ji Fu couldn't help but be dizzy. It was as if something hot was about to erupt from his body.

He covered his whole big face in a cover, turned around all of a sudden, and shouted, "Miss Ling, you! It's still spring, spring, chirp! A bird-like sneeze sounded from his mouth, and he felt extremely embarrassed, but he continued, "At this time, the cold is still heavy...... You're just that, so, not so good. No matter what the big thing, you have to get dressed first, and then we'll talk about it, and then we'll talk about it......"

Ling Yu looked at this with interest like a stunned person for a while, and now she couldn't see a woman like a monk, full of amusement.

"Oh? What's not so good? The voice with a teasing meaning rushed into his ears, and the woman who walked to him didn't know when was lined with bright moonlight, just like Chang'e in the moon, Gu shot a god. Of course, if it is matched with her clothes, it will be more like a Qingqi in the green building......

It should have been the original tied clothes that were driven during the walk, and the lotus embroidered lotus flower underneath revealed a large piece without a trace, and even the skin under the neck could be faintly glimpsed. As for the pair of jade feet that looked less than a hand, they were still naked, as if they didn't care about standing directly on the soft mud in the courtyard.

Ji Fu only felt that his face was stiff, and the enthusiasm that he had finally suppressed came up again. Before he could raise his hand to cover it, two bright red nosebleeds had already flowed out, and in the blink of an eye, they had flowed to the middle of the person.

He sneered, covered his nose and ran away without a shadow, only cursing himself frantically in his heart. It's not an untrained hairy boy! Why can't I support it when I see a foot!

Ling Yu pursed his lips, squatted down and began to check Zhuang Qian's body. The red mist had already drifted into the pond, and now Zhuang Qian was just asleep.

said that Ji Fu was a fool, but he was really right. How could this strange thing be done by a wronged soul. No matter how many years she has lived, she has never seen a thing full of resentment that can still have such an interest in cooking some food every day, and absorbing essence while seducing.

Not to mention that there is not even a trace of resentment in this mansion, not even a single spirit of that kind of wandering spirit. The coolly dressed woman snorted, this demonic aura was really about to soar to the sky, so that those wanderers didn't dare to approach, and they were really convinced that they were ordinary people, and they could ignore these obvious things.

Well?

As if sensing something strange, Ling Yu walked towards a large bamboo forest planted to the east of the courtyard. A black cat the size of a young man's palm stared at two bright yellow eyes and tilted its head to look at Ling Yu.

"Hmm...... Little thing, is it that you have been protecting the lifeblood of this Zhuang Ju people? ”

She stretched out her hand to probe the black cat, but the little black cat ran away with a "meow". I don't know if there is a hole leaking under the wall of the courtyard, and there is not even a shadow of this smoke.

Ling Yu frowned a little unhappily, is this cat disgusting herself?! She sighed, turned around and saw Zhuang Qian, who was still lying on the ground sleeping and didn't know what time it was today, and gave another snort. That fool would have picked a time to run.

However, anyway, the birth, old age and illness of human beings are not her business, so it is not bad to let this scholar lie on the ground for a night to absorb and absorb the earth's qi.

She stepped lightly, walked to Zhuang Juren's side, stretched out her hand, and the hairpin that had just been thrown by her returned to her palm. She was not ambiguous, and casually inserted the hairpin back into her hair, leaving the man who had already begun to snore and going back to her room. Without the non-stop sneezing Ji Fu, she fell asleep after a while.

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Zhuang Qian was woken up by the sunlight on his face, and he opened his eyes in a daze. The piercing light stimulated his pupils, and he was a little depressed and wanted to pull over the quilt to cover his face. After touching it twice, I realized that something seemed wrong.

He struggled to sit up, rubbed his face vigorously, opened his sleepy eyes, and finally found himself lying in the courtyard. The spring breeze blew on Zhuang Qian, who was only wearing an underwear, making him shiver.

How could I sleep in the yard? He looked around, but found nothing to help him. The young man was shocked, and touched his body with some fear, could it be that he had the disease of the night tour?! I heard that there is no cure for this disease!

He felt all over his body and didn't think anything was wrong, remembering that the disease was said to have started in the brain, or did it start with the nerves? He struggled, and he didn't know if he should find a doctor. After thinking about it, I still went to the study to find those medical books and study them carefully.

As he ran past the dining room, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a red figure sitting at a table, as if looking at something.

He couldn't help but stop his pace and take two steps back, only to realize that the person who was eating was not the same girl Ling yesterday. In front of her, there was a whole table of all kinds of snacks. There were simple pastries, pastries, plum cakes that looked very exquisitely made, tangram dim sum, and many other things that he couldn't name.

Ling Yu was twisting a piece of Ruyi cake in her hand, and she was holding a bamboo scroll that looked very old and looked at it patiently. When she was biting the sweet cake, she looked up and glanced at the Zhuang Juren who was probing her brain, and she didn't mean to take care of it, she was just a master.

Zhuang Qian wanted to ask her what happened to Ji Fu, who stayed here last night, and he thought he would disturb the other party. Before the words came out, Ling Yu opened the conversation box first.

"Zhuang Juren is early, did you sleep well last night?"

Ling Yu swallowed the fine pastry that she had bitten and brushed the crumbs from her fingers, and she looked at the man who only showed half of his head.

Zhuang Qian touched his head, not knowing whether to talk about the fact that he slept in the yard yesterday.

Ling Yu seemed to just say a casual greeting, and did not want to know the meaning of the answer, but continued: "The koi fish you originally raised were bought back from the East? The man standing by the door was slightly stunned and nodded. I didn't have time to speak, but I heard the woman say again: "Then before you encountered all this strange thing, did you meet a black cat?" ”

"Cats?"

The young man pondered, and the cat ...... Cat? Ah, was she talking about the kitten that day?

Zhuang Qian nodded again and replied, "I have encountered a black kitten, but not before these things, but almost half a year ago." I happened to go to the teacher's house that day, and when I came back, it was already midnight, and it was raining heavily, so I was very embarrassed. When I arrived at the door, I saw a fluffy mass lying wet at the door of my house. I thought he was dead, but when I leaned over, I realized that his body was still a little undulating.

That day, I was already soaked from the heavy rain, so I didn't feel dirty and carried it back. After drying it off and preparing some food for it, I went to bathe and change my clothes. But when I came back, the little thing was gone, probably because I was dry, and I guess I didn't want to stay at my stranger's house. But how do you know I've crossed paths with black cats? Could it be that Fuliu's soul still has something to do with that kitten? ”

He described to Ling Yu in detail what was related to the little black cat, and the woman in red who was reading the book was silent, as if she knew what she wanted to know, but she didn't have the desire to explain it to the person concerned.