Bai Jiashu and Zheng Shurong were guarding the door, and Hui Heji didn't believe his eyes when he saw Matsui walking out in good spirits.

"You have to take care of Mr. Li, he's tired." Matsui smiled kindly, and even stroked Hui Heji's shoulder; "Thanks to the master's medicine, the offerings to Seiji Temple have doubled this year."

Turning the corner of the house, Matsui Shiki whispered in Inoike Yukimi's ear, "He's also a dog, Miss Yukimi must remember not to offend these monks easily." They are different from parliamentarians, they are fans to be enjoyed. Who can be spotless? They can't help much, but sometimes they can do our big thing. ”

"Yes, Grandpa Shi." Ichi Yukimi smiled obediently, suddenly thought of something, turned around and said, "Just let Mr. be quiet for a while, he said not to disturb him." ”

When Zhu Tong woke up again, the first thing he saw was Yukimi Iike.

She was wearing a white long-sleeved kimono today, leaning on the coffee table in front of the alcove with her arms on her pillow, her long eyelashes closed and she was asleep.

Her long black and soft hair was loosely draped over her shoulders and arms, and her expression was calm and serene, like a child swimming in a dream, which made the little crook who swam all over the flowers feel a little pity for her for no reason.

This room does not seem to be the same as before, and the room is furnished with feminine warmth; The bouquet of flowers in the alcove, the fragrance floating in the air, and the wind chimes hanging on the glass door are all unfamiliar.

Zhu Tong stretched out his arms and found that the wooden couch on which he was lying was covered with a white silk futon. Years ago, Ye Er once wanted to buy such a set, but when she saw the marked price, she gave up with a wink and pouting.

"Sir woke up."

Feeling Zhu Tong's movements, Ichi Yukimi opened her eyes gently, and smiled innocently like a little girl.

At this moment, Zhu Tong felt that everything he had seen before was a protective color disguised by Ichi Yukimi; Now she is the real Yukimi Iike.

"What time is it?" Zhu Tong raised his wrist, but found that the C watch was missing; Immediately, I felt that my upper body was naked, and my lower body seemed to have only one pair of underwear. "Miss Yukimi, you ...... Didn't do anything to me, did you? ”

Ichi Yukimi burst out laughing, still holding her arms and said mischievously, "What does Mr. want me to do, or does he not want me to do?" ”

Zhu Tong enjoyed this kind of teasing very much, and the body and mind were relaxed, and he was aroused by the slight desire of Jing Chi Xuemei, which just stimulated the weak true qi to speed up the recovery.

"How long did I sleep?"

Yukimi Ichi stretched out two fingers, but did not speak.

"Two days?" Zhu Tong couldn't believe that he had been asleep for two days; Looking out the window, the sun shines through the pomegranate tree, it should be afternoon; "Two hours, right?"

"It's been two days, I see my husband here." Yukimi Iike sat up and tapped her chest; "I know that Mr. doesn't want others to find out about this secret, so I moved him to my room."

Zhu Tong was completely awake, lifted the futon and looked at his chest, where there was still a fist-sized blank. The phoenix mask is slowly oozing warm currents, nourishing the meridians that have been slightly atrophied by overconsumption.

"I'm a heartless person, aren't you afraid I'm a monster?" Zhu Tong is no longer blocked, he has been seen anyway, and there is no point in doing that.

"When my father was alive, he said, 'He who speaks the truth) is the most dangerous; Because all human beings are flesh and blood, they all have secret desires and demands. "Ichi Yukimi stood up, approached the soft couch and stared at Zhu Tong's sturdy upper body, her eyes fell on the black butterfly on his shoulder;" Sir, you need Yukimi to do anything, and Yukimi will not refuse. ”

Worst! It was the fragrance from her body that tempted her.

Jing Chi Xuemei's eyes were blurred, and she knelt softly half a foot in front of Zhu Tong; The fair-skinned slender arm stretched out from the wide sleeve of his coat, stroked the black butterfly, and whispered, "It's so beautiful." ”

Zhu Tong saw a thin scar, on Ichi Yukimi's wrist, maybe the girl's skin was delicate, and the scar had turned into a pink line. This scar calmed down the surging desire, thinking of Ye'er who was far away in Shanghai, and she was not in the mood to play ambiguously with this complicated girl. I haven't talked to Ye'er for two days, and I don't know if she will be in a hurry.

"How is Mr. Matsui doing now?" Zhu Tong saw that his clothes were neatly placed in front of the couch, and gently pushed away the well pool Xuemei; "It's too stuffy in the house, please open the window."

The position of this push was at the elbow point of Yukimi Ichi, and she came to her senses, blushing and running away to push the back door to the garden.

Zhu Tong noticed that the room of Jingchi Xuemei was windowless, and when the door opened, he saw an ancient pomegranate tree, half of which was covered with dark green moss, and the lush branches and leaves were a natural barrier, covering half of the garden and blocking the peeping eyes of the opposite mountain.

"Grandpa Shi's spirit is much better, but he still can't eat many things, and he often feels pain. Sir, please come over here. ”

Yukimi Iike clapped her hands, and the two maids brought a set of utensils such as a teapot, a tea stove, charcoal, and a few snacks, and brought them to a stone pavilion in the garden.

Beautiful maidens are fickle elves. Zhu Tong put on his clothes and walked over, and Jingchi Xuemei sat on a white silk, quietly lighting a fire, boiling water, and ordering tea; Just like the fine porcelain she has in hand, it is beautiful and quiet and intoxicating; A stark contrast to a few minutes ago.

This garden is not much larger than the garden where Zhu Tong lived, and there are also hot spring pools, which are carefully arranged by the owner and have scenery everywhere; Above the stone pavilion, two Chinese characters are engraved: Liuzong. It seems that it is a bit old.

A pebbled stream divides the garden into two halves, and the Ryujongtei is located on the stream; A pomegranate tree on one side, and a tall maple tree on the other; Inside, you can't see its style because it is hidden by the lattice door, and you can only enjoy the calm and tranquility of the maple trees when you sit in the pavilion.

"Mr. went to see Grandpa Shi after refreshments, and Dr. Bai has been taking care of him, saying that there is no danger for the time being. You haven't eaten in two days. ”

Ichi Yukimi holds a small round fan and gently fans the charcoal fire. The water was boiling quickly, and when she picked up the wooden spoon and ordered tea, Zhu Tong asked, "Is there any wine?" He had swept away the delicate refreshments.

"I know you're going to drink." Yukimi Iike served tea, ran into the room, and came back with a small jar in a while. "I bought it from Tokyo and it was delivered in the morning."

It turned out to be a bottle of high-grade Moutai wine, Zhu Tong patted the seal and poured a few sips, the hot liquid went down to his stomach, and he picked up the teacup and took a sip when he was comfortable.

"Sir, ......" Ichi Xuemei watched Zhu Tong eat and drink with interest, and suddenly pointed at him in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Tong turned around to take a look and was also shocked.

White butterflies, yellow butterflies, red butterflies, I don't know that there are hundreds of them hovering around him; Among the branches and leaves of the pomegranate tree, more butterflies flew over.

They only linger half a meter around Zhu Tong, dancing and interspersed, as if they are worshipping, and as if they are gathered together to be baptized.

"There are always a lot of butterflies here?" Zhu Tong was embarrassed and asked with a hint of surprise in his heart. The butterfly god dances in the Yintang cave, and these butterflies are attracted by it.

Ichi Yukimi pounced, trying to catch a white butterfly but didn't catch it, and replied disappointedly: "There aren't so many." Sometimes two or three would fly, and I had never seen so many butterflies in my garden. Ah, it must be because of the ...... smell on your body, sir," he said, thinking of the embarrassment just now, and stopped.

Zhu Tong stretched out his hand, and the white butterfly fell into his palm.

"Here you go." Zhu Tong stretched out his hand in front of Jing Chi Xuemei, he didn't know why, it seemed that he had just thought in his heart, and this butterfly was in the palm of his hand.

"It's beautiful." Yukimi Ichi didn't catch the butterfly, she looked at it with wide eyes and stupidity; It took three minutes before he sighed deeply: "It's free." ”

The white butterfly flew away and joined the community of butterflies in the garden; At this moment, thousands of butterflies had gathered under the pomegranate tree, dancing around the Liuzong Pavilion.

Zhu Tong took another sip of wine, swallowed half of it, and sent the wine into the Yintang acupoint to serve the butterfly god; The other half opened its mouth and squirted into the air.

The afternoon sun shines through the cracks in the pomegranate trees, and the wine mist disperses to form a small rainbow; Butterflies flutter just above and below the rainbow.

The rainbow gradually dissipated, the butterfly god was drunk, lazily rested in the Yintang cave, and the butterflies dispersed; In the end, the white butterfly stopped in Zhu Tong's palm, was put into his mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed.

"Sir, you actually eat butterflies." Yukimi Ichi closed her eyes, revealing an unbearable expression; "It's cruel, they love you so much."

"I'm hungry." Zhu Tong explained it this way; Actually, it's not that he's hungry, it's that the butterfly god is hungry. If Yukimi Ichi wasn't here, Zhu Tong would have eaten more butterflies.

"Where's my needle? There are also watches and phones. "Zhu Tong finished drinking a jar of spirits, clapped his hands and stood up;" I'm going to see Mr. Matsui, who still needs treatment. ”

Jingchi Xuemei stood up silently, led Zhu Tong out of the Liuzong Pavilion, and walked into the room to open the closet. The dragon and phoenix Xinghao and the C table are in a crimson wooden plate in the closet, as well as Zhu Tong's glasses.

"My husband's phone was broken because of the flooding. We have a new phone for you, or your previous number. It's in your room right now, and there's a Miss Su calling, she's your girlfriend? ”

"She's my love." Zhu Tong breathed a sigh of relief and put the glasses on the bridge of his nose; Bai Jiashu knows the severity and should not talk nonsense. If it's Zheng Shurong's nerd, it's a little worrying. To tell the truth, although it is a virtue, if it is not divided into time and place, it is basically a bad thing.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little solemn, and Ichi Yukimi didn't say anything or move, but it could make people feel a deep sense of loss.

"Is the gentleman's eyes short-sighted?"

"Hehe, sort of, get used to it." After Zhu Tong put on his glasses, he was like a different person; Yukimi Iike felt that their relationship with each other had become strange because of this pair of clear glasses.

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