The tranquility is so quiet, the Zen is clear, Su Muhan feels that he may need to take the liberty to go in and disturb it, otherwise he will keep standing here and there will be no movement even if it gets dark.

Just, what is the grass doing now?

Su Muhan walked to the window of the grass room, poked his head out slightly and took a look, and found that there was no one?

With the current status of the grass, do you still need to do any chores? It stands to reason that it shouldn't be.

At this time, Su Muhan noticed that there were several very delicate and sweet pastries and fruits on the table in the grass room!

It's just ridiculous!

Su Muhan was angry and happy at the moment, angry that as the third lady of the Su family, most of the food she ate was some leftovers, and the things made by Grandma Li were simply unbearable!

If it weren't for the sake of living, the ghost would eat that kind of thing!

However, Su Muhan was also very happy, because the grass was not there now, didn't it mean that he could go in and enjoy these pastries and fruits in a grand manner!

So, Su Muhan pushed the door very generously and entered, and as soon as he entered the house, Su Muhan was impressed by the furnishings of the grass room......

Where is the maid's room!

Saying that this is Su Lingfeng's bedroom, I'm afraid few people will have questions, okay!

Inside, a huanghuali carved dragon shelf bed is particularly eye-catching, the silk quilt is very soft spread on the couch, next to the bed, a red sandalwood carved incense table, which is burned with intoxicating incense wood, just a breath, you can feel the refreshing charm here.

Compared with Qingcao's room, Su Muhan was thinking, what is his room? Pigsty? Aside from a large plank called a bed, there was basically nothing else.

Of course, maybe it's not so shabby, in winter, Grandma Li can also send a stack of black and smelly green quilts to keep warm.

Looking at the soft fragrant couch in the grass room, as well as the pastries and fruits placed on the small mahogany table next to the boxwood inlaid with colorful flowers and butterflies, Su Muhan couldn't help but relax for a while, so his legs were weak, and he sat directly on the grass bed, and then brought the fruits and pastries next to him and enjoyed them in a leisurely manner......

At this moment, Su Muhan felt an unprecedented sense of tranquility, such a feeling of relaxation was really wonderful!

Qingcao, this girl, can really enjoy it!

So, in this intoxicating incense, Su Muhan gradually forgot his troubles, as if floating in the clouds, soft and comfortable, and time became slow.

Just when Su Muhan was half-lying on the grass bed like a concubine, the door suddenly squeaked and was pushed open.

Su Muhan raised his leisurely eyes, and when he saw it, it turned out that the grass had returned......

"Grass, are you back?" Su Muhan greeted leisurely.

……

Resentment from the grass: 3 buckets!

What do you mean I'm back? Do I know you well? Who are you? Why are you sitting on my bed?

"Ah!! You're actually eating a snack on my bed! It's dirty! Hurry up and give me the first time! Otherwise, I'm going to call someone! Also, who the hell are you! How could you be in my room! ”

A series of questions, a series of consternation, Qingcao wondered if he had encountered a burglar?

And this robber is quite elegant? Actually eating fruit pastries in someone else's room? Are you coming to my room for the elderly?

In a stunned state, Qingcao took another serious look at the uninvited guest, and for a moment, Qingcao was dumbfounded......