Chapter 187: The unlucky boy who was smelled by the little white lion

A drop of dew slowly slid down from the green lotus leaf.

The sun is sinking in the west, and the daylight is gradually shifting.

The sunny water of the pond gradually changes into a deep and dark lake green, and the lush clusters of shore Zhiting orchids have closed the petals and leaves, except for a few koi carp leisurely swimming in the green leaf lotus pond.

Bei Langsheng raised his eyes and looked at the lotus carp pond from afar, and the water of the pond carved like a lake emerald came into view: "Drunken Sheng, until this moment, you really made me feel unbelievable, and ...... Astonished. I didn't expect a pampered girl to have such sharp and keen observation. ”

He raised his hand and folded off a weeping willow outside the pavilion, lowered his eyes and casually weaved the willow branch into the shape of a flower crown, and his eyes were imperceptible with jealousy: "However, you have been weak and sick since you were a child, and you have no martial arts, how did you notice that there were hidden piles around you and were monitoring our every move?" ”

"Hmm...... You guess. Nan Zuisheng blinked.

"Is it because you already knew?" Bei Langsheng also blinked.

"No, I didn't know that." Nan Zuisheng shook his head slightly.

"Well, I admit defeat, I really can't guess." Bei Langsheng raised his hand to make a surrender.

The fan embroidered with ginkgo koi swayed and fragrant, Nan Zuisheng lowered his eyes and brushed the cheongsam placket, and the slightly cool texture of the green jade lotus swept from his fingertips: "The answer is very simple, it is on the body of this little white lion." If you hadn't brought it with me today, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to spot my brother's eyeliner. ”

"It?" Bei Langsheng was instantly confused.

The sparkling peach blossom stared at the little white lion in the golden wire cage in disbelief, he looked down at the little guy who was quietly sleeping quietly at some point, and his tone was uncertain: "This stupid little white lion sleeps every day in addition to eating, and then it is coquettish and cute, what answer can it have?" Don't tease me! ”

"Take a closer look." Nan Zuisheng smiled with a smile in his eyes.

“…… All right. Beilang approached the golden wire cage with a frown.

"Actually, I didn't see anything after watching it for a long time." Xi Yusheng silently raised his claws and expressed his opinion.

"You take a closer look, too." Nan Zuisheng held his cheek with one hand.

Bei Langsheng and Xi Yusheng approached the golden wire cage placed on the stone table, except for the light pink curtain rolled up, and the little white lion who was sleeping sweetly in the cage, there was nothing unusual. During the observation, the little white lion was very unkind and put a stinky, impartial, which happened to be stained in Beilangsheng's handsome and extraordinary face.

"Vomit ---" The teenager suddenly exploded.

Junyi's extraordinary face instantly crumpled, and the originally sparkling peach blossom eyes gradually changed into deep and dark, as if his eyes were burning with burning anger: "This little guy is definitely deliberate!" Otherwise, how could it be so coincidentally sprayed on my face! ”

"Stinks to death, stinks to death!" The North Wave was nauseous and nauseous.

The soft white chiffon skirt was swaying, and it was inadvertently trampled under the feet of Xi Yusheng, and the gray-brown dust stains were smeared on the skirt, like a falling flower with faint ink: "Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, I've seen someone rushing to scold, but it's the first time I've seen someone who smells a small animal's stinky fart today!" Beilangsheng, you are really a talent, and you are really a model for my generation! Disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

The jade white and lilac flowers that are dotted with maroon braids create a fresh and elegant beauty. The light fragrance soaked in the long hair, and gradually disappeared with the blowing of the breeze.

"Ahem, okay, Beilangsheng, you sit down and drink a glass of juice first. After all, the little white lion is still breastfeeding, and he slept so soundly just now, what can he know? The swaying white jade fan flowed with distant sandalwood, and Nan Zuisheng covered his lips and smiled lightly, slowly blooming like a peony flower with graceful and elegant elegance.

"It doesn't know, it doesn't know that it can be so accurate--- Xuan Yi's eyebrows frowned, and Bei Langsheng's slender fingers trembled slightly and pointed to the little white lion sleeping in the golden wire cage, and suddenly stopped the words that were about to blurt out.

Forcibly holding the burning anger rolling in his chest, Bei Langsheng leaned on the vermilion lacquer pillar again, and snorted heavily between his noses: "Forget it, this young adult has a lot, and he doesn't care about a small animal." Anyway, you haven't told us yet, where is the so-called answer in your mouth? ”

"Yes, drunk, where is the so-called answer? I looked up and down the golden wire cage, inside and out, and my eyes were sour, and I didn't find any clues. The chestnut braids were slightly loose and hung messily on Xi Yusheng's slender waist.

The long eyelashes like the wings of a phoenix tail and butterfly were slightly lowered, and Nan Zuisheng gently swayed the white jade fan in his hand, smiling lightly: "The so-called answer is far away in the sky, but it has been deliberately ignored by you." This time, if you take a closer look, what is it in the corner of the light pink curtain? ”

"What is it?" Beilangsheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Like, it seems to be a seal." Xi Yusheng frowned.

"So, if you look closely, what kind of mark does it look like? You must know that if you accidentally get the dust stains on it, it is impossible to leave such a deep smudge stain, unless ......" The soft and clear voice was very leisurely and indifferent, and Nan Zuisheng Jade Finger tapped lightly on the table, and his clear ink eyes narrowed slightly with interest.

This question stumped Bei Langsheng and Xi Yusheng.

The delicate and elegant lotus cake is no one cares about it at this moment, and the rest of his life in the west, who was originally the most nostalgic and obsessed with it, was lying on the stone table, muttering with a wilted expression: "What kind of seal is it like, what kind of seal is it like...... Looking left and right, no matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary mud print, but it is like being stepped on by someone---".

"yes, this dirt stain looks like someone stepped on it!" Xi Yusheng suddenly straightened up energetically, his round and clear cat eyes were shining, revealing two little tiger teeth and a smug smile.

"Like being ...... A kick? Bei Langsheng looked at the table in confusion.

"That's right, not 'like', but 'is'. The mud stained in the corners of the pale pink curtain is the mark left by someone who inadvertently stepped on it. The swaying white jade fan suddenly froze between Nan Zuisheng's fingers, and she stopped tapping on the jade fingers on the table, staring at Bei Langsheng meaningfully.

"What are you looking at me like that?" Bei Langsheng's confusion instantly turned into confusion.

"That's it, drunken sheng, that guy in Beilangsheng's face was just smoked by the stinky fart released by the little white lion, don't keep staring at him, be careful of spicy eyes!" Xi Yusheng smiled smilingly, Yuxue's delicate face was soaked in the gilded golden beam, and her smile revealed a cute and cute temperament.

Beware of spicy eyes?

Good, good, very good.

Bei Langsheng glanced at Xi Yusheng with a gloomy gaze, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

The blue willow branches are softly entwined, swirling, and intertwined between the young man's slender fingers. The golden glimmer of the sun slanted from the outside of the pavilion, gilding the edges of the soft and pale blue willow leaves with a layer of glittering halo.

The charming and intoxicated peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously slightly, and Bei Langsheng stared at Xi Yusheng with a smile and elegance, and his voice became more and more gentle: "Yu Sheng, you see." This is the crown of willow leaves that I have woven for you, otherwise your hair will be so scattered and the top of your head will be a mess, and it will be messy without something. ”

Listening to the young man's incoherent words, Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes and glanced at the willow leaf crown in his hand casually. I saw a slowly wriggling, colorful dark silhouette trying to crawl among the blue willow branches, and the soft and boneless figure was hidden in the intertwined branches and leaves, fleeting.

Recalling every detail of the dark silhouette, Nan Zuisheng only felt numb all over his body, and even involuntarily began to fantasize about the creepy, tingling and itchy touch of the silhouette squirming and crawling ---on his skin.

If I'm not mistaken, it's a caterpillar.

Colorful, soft and boneless.

"Really, is my hair really as messy as you say? This is the hairstyle that my mother knitted for me before I went out today, so I can't just mess it up! The soft white skirt was once again trampled underfoot. Hairstyle has always been the weakness of Xi Yusheng, she raised her hand to touch the top of her head, and the messy and messy feeling of fried hair passed into her mind through the delicate texture of her palm.

The delicately woven crown of willow leaves quietly surrounds the fingers of the young man, and the pale gilt gold of the warm sun shines faintly on the edge of the blue willow leaves, shining and lovely in the eye.

If there was no malice flowing in his eyes, Bei Langsheng raised his eyes to look at Xi Yusheng, who frowned gloomily, and his thin lips were slightly hooked: "Of course it's true, but it's okay, you can cover it up by wearing this willow leaf crown I weaved." ”

"Thank you, then." Xi Yusheng pursed his ruddy lips, rarely revealing a little bit of the shy posture of his little daughter's family, and softly thanked the handsome and extraordinary young man.

"You're welcome." Scares you to death.

Bei Langsheng stared at her with a smile, duplicitous.

"Ahem, the rest of your life, wait a ......". Nan Zuisheng glanced at Xi Yusheng with pity, and lowered his head to mourn silently for the other party.

The delicate blue willow leaf crown was gently handed to Xi Yusheng by Bei Langsheng, and before Nan Zuishsheng successfully stopped it, Xi Yusheng put the willow leaf crown on the top of his head.

"Drunken Sheng, do you see that I am wearing this crown of willow leaves, and I don't look like a little elf wandering in the jungle?" The rest of the West is smiling like a flower.

The long and quiet sandalwood is soaked in the breeze, and gradually accumulates outside the octagonal pavilion with the trajectory of the wind. The rippling lotus pond and the endless blue lotus leaves ripple along the breeze and rise and fall, the scenery is full of clear sky, and the high and short lotus leaves are endless.