When I returned and passed by the flowers behind the peach tree, there was no sound.

There are a lot of things that are not right today.

Like what......... emm。 Song Shen couldn't find an example for a long time, but he instinctively felt that there was a problem, although it seemed normal.

If you can't think of it, you don't want to think about it, and there is no reason to abuse yourself.

Well...... She seems to have been walking since the morning, and it is also miraculous that she will feel tired after realizing it.

was originally a pampered little girl, where could she stand this tiredness.

Extreme fatigue poured from all over his body like a tide, Song Shen pinched himself hard, beat his spirit, dragged his lead-filled legs, and returned to Qingqiu Yuan with great difficulty.

Maybe she knew that she was coming back to take a bath, or maybe Ah Luo had ordered her to go down before going out with her, and pushed open the door of the side room, and the careful and thoughtful Xiaoji had prepared hot water for her, and the steaming water vapor flew up from the big wooden barrel and steamed, forming a hazy mist in the room.

It was really thoughtful, and she wanted to soak comfortably in a comfortable hot bath right now. It's not very nice, but there's no other way to describe it.

Scratch a few times in the water with your hands, test the temperature of the water, and feel that it is just right, so you slowly remove your clothes and soak the whole person into a wooden barrel.

Washed away the tiredness and comfortable~

………

In the faint candle flame of the warm light, Song Shen was only wearing a white middle coat, exuding a faint pleasant fragrance all over his body, obviously just after bathing.

A hot cup of tea after taking a shower is simply delicious.

Forget it, it seems that there is no hot tea, Liao, then sleep 8.

After drying his long soft and half-dried hair, he lay comfortably on the soft couch, and he was already sleepy, but it was a pity that some people did not let Song Shen feel better.

There was a knock on the door outside the house, and looking at the top of the tent with tassels, she decisively got into the quilt and turned over.

It's so comfortable, Miss Song San won't see anyone tonight, she can't hear anything, she can't hear anything.

Suddenly realizing that the candle flame was still flickering, Song Shen blew out the red candle in a flash, and the room was suddenly dark. Covering his ears and lying on the bed, he seems to be a dwelling that can sleep at any time.

The person outside the door didn't know that he was tired, his movements had not stopped, he had been knocking on the door without light or heavy, his sense of rhythm was very strong, and his strength was well controlled.

Do you want to give him an award if he is really able to endure it?

This noise made Song Shen a little upset and irritable, why didn't she sleep at night to knock on the door to annoy her.

She sat up slowly and reluctantly, her right hand supporting half of her head with some irritation, her hair scratched slightly, and a faint displeasure on her face. I lit the candle again, just in time to see a black shadow flying outside the window paper.

“………”

She should be glad she hadn't had time to draw the curtains.

Originally, he was still a little irritable, but he quickly calmed down, and Song Shen's little brain turned rapidly.

Whoever comes to find someone doesn't report to the door first, shouting at the door, who am I, who is who, this person's hands are itchy, right, keep knocking and knocking. And she put out the candle and obviously evicted the man not to leave, did she count that she would definitely open the door? How sure was he sure she would go, and if he just kept knocking until she opened the door, he could knock all night.

And the dark shadow......... There are definitely ghosts.