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On this day, Mama Mu, who was on duty, lifted the curtain and saw that Du Zhixuan rolled into the mattress of the white fox fur with laughter because she heard the interesting story of Houfu relayed by Biqiao, and the bun that was tied at will was even more scattered.

"Miss, the young master sent someone to send a few pots of chrysanthemums, but do you want to move in?"

"Chrysanthemum?" Du Zhixuan lay on the mattress, poked out a little head, and there were physiological tears in the corners of her eyes because of a hearty laugh, which only made her already dark eyes brighter and more confusing, coupled with the sly smile on the corner of her mouth, she got rid of a cunning little fox: "Where did it come from?" ”

Don't think that Qian Jinhong pretends to be a gentle and elegant and graceful humble gentleman, just like other noble children of other families with elegant tastes such as appreciating flowers and making the moon.

Or, it can be said that Qian Jinhong is worthy of being a son of the General's Mansion, even if he gives people a gentle feeling, there is still a masculine man who likes to dance and play with guns in the core!

Obviously, Mama Mu also understood the meaning of Du Zhixuan's words, and her forehead also crossed three black lines, and she couldn't bear to look at it directly: "It is said that when I made a bet with someone, I accidentally won the bet." ”

"Bet?" Du Zhixuan raised her eyebrows, "I didn't expect that someone in Sheng Jing would dare to bet with the fourth cousin." ”

"Indeed." Mama Mu reluctantly agreed, rummaging through the entire Shengjing, I could no longer find a "gambling god" like Qian Jinhong who didn't make a move, and won as soon as he made a move.

Du Zhixuan propped herself on the bed with one hand, got up slowly, tidied up her skirt at will, and after pulling up the scattered hair, she said, "Let them move in." ”

The chrysanthemums that Qian Jinhong specially brought to Du Zhixuan are, of course, not the wild yellow chrysanthemums that can be seen everywhere on the side of the ordinary road, but the big ones or white. Pink, purple, green, or red chrysanthemums!

But. Du Zhixuan didn't have time to comment on one or two, the ghosts and ghosts floating in the house talked about you and me.

"I've been to the flower club a lot, this kind of chrysanthemum is really worthless."

"No wonder, I always feel that this flower is very familiar. Isn't this the wild chrysanthemum that can be seen everywhere on the roadside path, you can pick a lot of them at once, they are worthless at all, and they are worth giving away, and they are even more suspicious of being funeral! ”

"Fart, you say it well, this is a wild chrysanthemum? This is clearly a big bush of chrysanthemums! This shape, this texture, this petal overlapping and overlapping...... What else could it be if it wasn't a big cong chrysanthemum? ”

"It's terrible to not see! This is obviously Da Liju! ”

"Shut up. Idiot! This is obviously a little daisy! ”

"The important thing is said three times, this is Da Cong Ju! Big bush chrysanthemum!! Dacong chrysanthemum !! ”

"Fuck off! This is obviously a little daisy! Little Daisy!! Daisy !! ”

"Just say what you say, what do you do?"

"Who did it? I've been standing here for so long that I haven't even lifted a finger of you! ”

"If you do it, you will do it, and if you don't admit it, it's really in vain!"

"! I didn't do it! ”

"And what's your name now?"

……

Like a stone falling into a calm lake, the ghosts who began to beat each other with these two arguments as an introduction, quickly spread, dragging all the ghosts who were originally going to watch the excitement into the water.

Moment. Heads, eyes, ears, arms and leg corners flutter around. From time to time, there is also a large intestine to join in the fun.

Such a terrifying scene is really natural for Du Zhixuan.

So, Du Zhixuan silently looked away and quietly admired the chrysanthemums of the Liang Dynasty.

At this moment, Mama Mu suddenly exclaimed, "Miss." Come and see! ”

Du Zhixuan subconsciously raised her head, followed the prestige, and saw a pot of white chrysanthemums that were originally as white as jade, and the edge of the fully blooming chrysanthemum petals on the top was suddenly dyed with a hint of black. And the black was spreading across the petals at a seemingly slow, but in fact very rapid, speed, and was moving towards the adjacent petals like ink-stained paper.

it!

For a moment, many thoughts appeared in Du Zhixuan's heart, but when she wanted to reach out and grab them, she was surprised to find that they swayed and left in front of her eyes in a particularly chic and comfortable attitude.

"What is this?"

Du Zhixuan rubbed her eyes, her gaze stayed on the ghosts and ghosts who were floating in the air, still playing well, and then moved to the chrysanthemums that were in the center of the bustle, and had to withstand the attacks of the stump fragments on the ghosts and ghosts from time to time, and watched the pot of white chrysanthemums that were most likely to be stained with color turn into a pitch-black chrysanthemum in the shortest time because of some inexplicable liquid!

And Mama Mu, who also witnessed this scene, was already so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth.

It's just because, in Mama Mu's sight, it is precisely because of Du Zhixuan's sudden approach that this chrysanthemum, which only has a few petals changing color, will suddenly change!

Seeing that other chrysanthemums, including the dark purple chrysanthemum, also had the premonition of changing color, Du Zhixuan only felt a twitch in her forehead, and scolded without hesitation: "Stop!" ”

When this person's interest is raised, he will not notice the situation in the outside world, let alone these ghosts who have been dead for an unknown number of years, no matter how they tear up, they will not have any bad effect on themselves, and they do not feel pain. When the fight was even more intense, more than one ghost directly pulled off his arm and smashed at the other party when he couldn't find the weapon in his hand.

…… It's terrible!

Du Zhixuan, who had never seen such a murderous scene of ghosts and ghosts, couldn't bear to look at it directly. At this time, General Guan, who was dissatisfied with the fact that many ghosts and ghosts did not obey orders, took out a big knife, jumped into the air on tiptoes, and stabbed a few times at those ghosts who were fighting well.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, all the ghosts involved in the county frame were dismembered, and more fragments of stumps and unknown liquid fell on the chrysanthemum in the middle of the room.

So, Du Zhixuan watched the last few pots of chrysanthemums, and also jumped over the big barrier of color change with difficulty, and the pot was as black as charcoal. Even, because he has absorbed enough cold breath from the ghosts, it has its own cloudy effect!

Du Zhixuan: "......"

Mama Mu: "......"

Mama Bai, who was opening the curtain and coming in: "......"

General Guan, who didn't know that he had done bad things in his heart: "......"

I don't know how to evaluate the scene in front of me, so I can only look at Du Zhixuan's Imperial Doctor Lin with sympathy and pity: "......"

Because of these inexplicable chrysanthemums, the ghosts who are missing a corner of the head, nose, ears, arms, legs and feet that the director found himself: "......" (to be continued. )