When he saw his senior brother, although he was a little surprised, he didn't show his face. He slowed down slightly, and walked lightly to the table.

While putting down the medicinal soup, he lowered his eyes and talked to him, "Why is Senior Brother here?" ”

"Yo he! You both say the same thing! Was it discussed? Threatened, twisted his eyebrows and straightened his waist, and raised it so lightly.

Nanfeng Zhan was already accustomed to the humor of his senior brother, so he didn't say much, and then turned to the side, his eyes signaled, "Drink!" ”

"Huh?" Didn't react for a while! Why did you just face her side? Shouldn't the brothers and sisters say a few more words? "Ahh Nodding quietly, he reached out and picked it up.

Stick it to your lips and smell of medicine.

I couldn't help but wrinkle my little face and fall into bitterness. She's most afraid of drinking medicine! Even though she has an extraordinary patience, she can't accept this thing!

"Can't drink?"

Instantly, Bei Yueming leaned over and asked.

She blinked in a daze, but saw that Nanfeng Zhan, who was standing in the middle, also moved her mouth at this moment, but she didn't pronounce it.

Maybe she thought about it too much! It's just a slight tug, nothing special!

Then he pursed his lips for a moment, and replied to Bei Yueming's question, "It's okay!" OK! ”

However, he did the precept, and immediately raised his head and gave a certain king, "Senior brother is really true!" You can't remember to bring a sweet fruit! ”

“……”

I saw Nanfeng Zhan twisting his eyebrows and tightening his lips.

"Ahh Annoying Uncle Lao to help me decoct the medicine! I'm already very sorry to go! ”

"A boy! What kind of bitterness are you afraid of! ”

“……”

"If you can't swallow this little bitterness! How to go out and take charge of yourself in the future! ”

Qing Zhuo only pursed his lips, his cheeks slightly sideways, and his indifference was instantaneous.

Truly! She still expects him to care more about her!

"Uncle Shi is right! This bit of suffering is nothing! Compared to what I have experienced, it is not bitter at all! ”

"......" lowered her eyes when she heard the voice, as if she was shocked by her answer.

Qing Zhuozhuo was only uncontrollable for a while, and after meeting his eyes, he immediately said goodbye and stopped looking at each other.

"But I'm too protectant?" Bei Yueming turned to a smile, and instantly took out a red fruit from his sleeve, "When I first came, I brought it with me!" Here you go! ”

"......" was indeed stunned by his actions.

Qing Zhuozhuo pursed her lips, but raised her hand to take it.

"Eat! I tasted it early in the morning! It's sweet! ”

“…… Thank You, Master! "This is the first time that he has been called from the bottom of my heart. Turning to his lips and biting down on it, it was indeed very sweet.

Bei Yueming was quite happy to hear her voice!

Immediately sat up straight and shook the wrinkled hem, "Come on!" I'll go back! You take care of it! After that, he left the stone bench, turned sideways in an instant, and patted his little junior brother, "Show me well!" But I said it! You're going to send it back to me! Otherwise, I won't accept it! ”

"Got it, senior brother!"

She got up to meet her grateful little eyes, her eyes slightly reddened.

"Don't get up! Rest well! What's the matter, I'll go back and complain to Master! As he spoke, he raised his sleeves and pressed her back to her seat.

Qing Zhuozhuo had to be stunned and silent, but he couldn't say anything! Because she, the master, really dares to say anything, it's too direct!

I only saw that a certain king's face was ugly, but he couldn't say anything! instantly shook his hand and sent his senior brother away.

Qing Zhuozhuo had no choice but to put his elbow on the table and continue to send sweet fruit to his mouth.

The bitterness of Fang Cai has disappeared for the most part, and between the lips and teeth, there is a fruity aroma.

"I'm going to the school to urge them to practice!"

When the voice came, the fruit pressed to his lips and did not move. Qing Zhuozhuo neither raised his head nor spoke, but listened quietly.

"You just stay here!"

“…… Well! "I feel that this voice is not easy.

In an instant, he waved his sleeves and walked out of her sight.

After a long time, Qing Zhuozhuo got up and paced around the garden. Remembering the events of last night, she was shocked and alive, and at that moment, she felt that she was really going to die!

In a haze, he stretched out his hand and pulled it up, and there was indeed a little warmth flowing. However, this heart in her body is afraid that it is not easy to cover the heat!

While he's not around, he might be able to rummage for some clues. Thinking of this, he turned around and went straight to the temple. Last night here, I was only tired, so I didn't pay close attention.

With a clear view in front of him, he thought about starting elsewhere first. Move sideways and go straight to the left. But when she was about to get closer, she stopped.

The scene in front of us is really too similar!

Therefore, she had no choice...... Then he stepped back and turned his head, and walked back to the center of the main hall. After a little pause, he began to look around.

On the pear wood coffee table, there was even a chessboard. The chessboard has become a chess game, why should it be left like this?

Put your hands on your cheeks and kneel beside you.

Think, maybe you can see something in the chess game! However, she suddenly greeted a sense of déjà vu, as if she had also solved it!

No! She's played so many chess! How can it be particularly profound! I should have thought too much about it! Then he got up and looked at it. His eyes were stunned for a moment, and he was surprised to see that on the wall in the center, there was a picture of thousands of mountains and hundreds of willows.

This picture...... Did she write it?

Remember, the one she painted was obviously presented to his father by Nan Fengjing!

But the ...... is in front of you It's too much of a resemblance!

Underneath it was a long wooden table, piled high with books in uneven layers, meaning that it was often rummaged through and picked up.

She started and climbed the inch-high wooden platform. After a moment, he reached out and stroked the writing. They are all books that were placed in the study room of Zhanyayuan in the past, and they are also books that Nanfeng Zhan never gets tired of reading!

The eyebrows drooped, and the only one that had been turned over rolled the corners.

She curiously took it out, held it in her hand, and read it silently. It is actually some content to dispel the cold, and the writing also has the origin of the cold spirit snake.

I had to make her suspect that Nanfeng Zhan also had cold poison in her body! Recalling that year, on the night of his birthday, his whole body was convulsed and cold sweat was dripping, and he should have ...... long ago

"So! Phantom Snow is such a good sword! He can't use it either! Can only give snow blades? "Snow Blade cherishes the sword, if that sword is not given by Nanfeng Zhan, he will definitely not replace it!

"What are you doing there?"

"......" froze when he heard this, he didn't expect that he would come back so soon. So I was a little panicked, so when I turned sideways, I bumped into a hanger under the wooden platform behind me.

Qing Zhuozhuo immediately twisted his eyebrows, who would put this thing in the main hall?

However, that's not the point!

The key is...... The wooden hanger fell sideways in an instant, just smashing on the pear wood coffee table, and the sound was deafening.

Two black and white balls, rolled together.

The picture is indeed a little uncontrollable!

"I ......"

"Get out!"

"......" only saw that Nanfengzhan's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he couldn't afford to sink it, as if he had entered a pool of ink.

Seeing that she didn't move, she immediately walked on. The sleeves were like a fresh wind, pulling her over and throwing her away.

It's like throwing away a worthless piece of waste!

Qing Zhuo leaned forward, unable to control himself. It wasn't until he took three or four steps that he stabilized himself a little.

Her arms were slowly lowered, her heart was tingling, and her eyes suddenly appeared, the nightmare that had trapped her for three years.

She's heartbreaking!

Her voice was hoarse!

Because he doesn't matter to her!

It's like a waste battery that has run out of power!

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