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"I said it...... I'm really not hurt," Qing Zhan was forcibly tied to the 'bed' and subjected to everyone's examination, which was actually Tang Songluo

The shoes and socks on her feet were dragged clean, delicate, and fair, and her little feet were exposed in the air, without any scars at all

Tang Songluo pointed to the shoes, socks and skirt that were thrown on the ground with a cold face and asked, "Then where did this blood stain come from?"

Indeed, if this is not Qing Zhan's blood, then whose blood 'stained' her skirt, judging from the freshness of the blood, this should be fresh blood, if it is not injured and then occupied Qing Zhan's clothes, it will never be so fresh

Looking at Tang Songluo's serious appearance, Qing Zhan also tilted his head and thought, "Could it be ...... Which lake is it?"

"Lake," Tang Songluo asked, raising his eyebrows

"Yes, I just walked in, there is a lake inside, there is a stone bridge on the lake, there is water on it, my shoes are wet, maybe it is not water......" Qing Zhan said more and more disgusting and terrible, her little face turned pale

Tang Songluo shook his head and comforted him: "Ah Zhan, don't think about it, let's talk about it tomorrow."

At this time, it was late at night, so several people scattered as birds and beasts, and each went back to his own room and fell into a deep sleep

Lately, the water had become unusually deep, and she hadn't dreamed or seen her mother for a long time

It was as if her mother could avoid her, and this scene began when Qing Zhan woke up completely

Is my mother feeling sorry for Qingzhan's choice?

This night, Qingzhan did not sleep calmly, and her heart had some faint worries and horrors of the unknown

The next morning, several people got up early in the morning

Today, Qing Zhan changed into a light 'pants' outfit, which looked particularly refreshing, she tied up her long hair and 'exposed' her 'fine' and beautiful neck line, which looked more and more like a 'straight' bamboo

The glimmer of the morning illuminated the quiet courtyard, Qingzhan had just taken a few deep breaths when she heard the sound of a 'door' opening behind her, and when she turned around, it was Tang Songluo and Tang Qiong

"What about cutting the east wind," Qing Zhan asked with a wink

Tang Qiong replied, "I went out early in the morning."

Hearing Tang Qiong say this, Qing Zhan smiled slyly and said, "Then we ......"

"And me"

"Take me"

Qing Zhan didn't finish speaking, but she saw that Yi Lin and Yan Ru also jumped to 'want' and try

So a few people smiled tacitly, leaving Tang Qiong to look at the wind, and the rest went to the lakeside building

I don't know what he thinks about cutting the east wind, he always prohibits this place and is not allowed to enter, but the courtyard has no 'door', let alone locked, so it is so wide and open, it is difficult to let people in

Qing Zhan thought like this, and entered this strange and familiar courtyard

The spring water in the courtyard flows into the courtyard along the river at the foot of the wall, and then gathers into a pond, which can be seen more clearly during the day than at night, surrounded by tall trees, and in the pond there are patches of hibiscus in season

However, there are no stone bridges and no lakeside huts

The courtyard was empty, as if something was missing

"There is a lack of a house," Tang Songluo said

Yes, this courtyard is elegantly furnished, as it is outside, there is a 'fine' cloister, a beautiful pavilion, but there is no house

Qingzhan's face was slightly pale, she looked at the crystal clear water, and said as if in disbelief: "Yesterday, yesterday, where was there a house, a stone house?"

"House of Stones"

"Yes, the stone house, except for the 'doors' and windows, are all stones, and I also saw people entering," Qingzhan said unrelentingly, but she looked left and right, and she couldn't see the scene of last night at all

At this time, Tang Qiong's signal came that the east wind was coming back

A few people ran out of Linhu Xiaozhu like thieves, and left many questions in their hearts for the time being, this house is indeed a little weird, Tang Song Luo had already noticed it last night, but he still couldn't figure out how a house could contain such power

Thinking like this, a few people came to the main hall, but they happened to see Chop Dongfeng walking in with two 'chickens', all vegetables and fruits, etc., and he strode and hummed a little song, like a fast and fast image

He looked in a good mood today, and after seeing a few people, he smiled and looked even more hearty and bold

"Yo, you guys got up early today," said the chopping east wind, throwing the 'chicken' in his hand casually on a grass

Tang Songluo also smiled and said, "Morning"

One of the advantages of cutting the east wind is that he is a casual person, and he never feels embarrassed when he talks to him, he laughs when he is happy, frowns when he is unhappy, and when he is silent, he also makes people feel just right

At this time, he paused, and then said: "I have to live here for a long time, I have a friend who wants to introduce you to you, I don't know if you are interested."

The friend who cut Dongfeng is probably not a mortal kind of owner who eats people, and it is naturally not easy to refuse, of course, the most important thing is that Qing Zhan is also very curious about what kind of friend he has in Dongfeng and wants to introduce it to them

So Qing Zhan happily said: "Okay, it's really an honor."

Chop Dongfeng took a deep look at Qing Zhan and said: "In that case, it's really good, I asked her to eat here at noon, and you can also try her craftsmanship."

Hearing what Chop Dongfeng said, Qing Zhan's eyes rolled and Yan Ru muttered in a low voice: "Is it a 'woman'?"

The gossip between the 'female' people burst instantly, Yan Ru also looked at the cutting east wind delicately, then nodded and said, "I think too"

Chop Dongfeng obviously heard the whispering 'private' between the two people, and he smiled calmly: "It's indeed a 'woman', and a few have seen it."

However, he still sold the east wind and said: "But as for who it is, you should see it yourself at noon, so I don't have much to say."

After saying this, he laughed at the east wind, Qing Zhan had long been used to his inexplicable and wonderful laughter, as if many very ordinary things could make him laugh so happily

Qing Zhan pursed her lips, but she heard a cold 'female' voice through the not very dense bamboo forest and reached everyone's ears

"It seems that I really came to the scene, and I can see that people should be careful behind my back."

This 'female' voice came slowly, and Qing Zhan felt a little familiar, but she didn't know where she had heard it

Therefore, she stared more curiously at the direction where the voice came, only to see a blue-clothed 'girl' walking out of the verdant bamboo forest, her long hair was like ink, her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, but she gave people a sense of distance thousands of miles away

This person is none other than the number one 'flower' of the Thirteen Bands