Chapter 470: What's the Matter with You
"Hmm." After watching Yun Gongzi's figure disappear, Zhishan returned to the bed, and after looking at Hua Weiluo's posture of sleeping without any image at all, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips.
Probably her current appearance is more suitable for her sleeping position, otherwise, with such a fairy-like beauty, sleeping in such a heroic posture is really surprising.
The fair-skinned and slender fingers of the supreme good gently clasped up, and the Dao talisman suspended in the air of the room was extinguished at once.
He slowly and gracefully took off his coat, and found a place to lie down beside her, and was about to move the pillow out, when someone was like an infrared sensor, immediately and automatically and spontaneously scanned the temperature of the little junior brother, and then his hands and feet were like vines, and went directly around.
Zhishan suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, he looked down slightly at the flowers that were sleeping soundly, and in desperation, he had to shake his head resignedly, gently wrapped one hand around her waist, and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Yun Gongzi came to the Autumn Wild Goose Pavilion to urge them to get up.
Zhizhen and Zhimei got up very early, and according to the time of practicing martial arts in the Taoist temple on weekdays, they played with swords and swords in the courtyard early and learned from each other.
Xiaobai also ate the Transformation Pill, and sat in the courtyard dressed as a scholar, yawning while watching the two of them practice swords.
But Ash was nowhere to be seen.
After Yun Gongzi entered the courtyard, he looked at the scene in front of him, and then looked at the closed door of the main wing, and couldn't help but ask them embarrassedly, "They haven't gotten up yet??" ”
Zhizhen and Zhimei heard his voice, and the two of them turned their heads at the same time, looked at Yun Gongzi who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, hurriedly put away the sword in his hand, and said respectfully towards him: "See the Seven Princes." ”
"Don't be so troublesome, you just need to be like the Supreme Virtuous Daoist, just call me Yun Gongzi." Yun Gongzi waved his hand lightly, but his eyes were still fixed on the door of the main wing, and he asked again in a warm and clear voice, "They haven't gotten up yet??" ”
"Uh......" Zhimei followed his gaze to look at the door, and then hesitated: "Actually, at this hour, Senior Brother Zhishan should have gotten up, but Senior Sister ...... She's always got up late......"
"Then why hasn't the Supreme Virtuous Dao Elder come out yet??" Yun Gongzi turned his head, looked at Zhimei with puzzled eyes and asked.
"This ...... How do I know......" Zhimei scratched her head a little inexplicably, and muttered in a low voice: "Maybe I want to wait for the senior sister to get up before coming out with her??" ”
"......" Yun Gongzi was speechless for a moment, glanced at the people in the courtyard again, and simply stepped forward, stretched out his hand and shouted loudly while knocking on the door: "Mr. Luo!" Love!! Wake up!! ”
"......" Zhimei and Zhizhen glanced at each other, and then shrank their heads in unison, Nima ...... Senior sister hasn't gotten up yet, you're so loud, you're looking for the rhythm of being beaten.
There was no movement in the room for a while.
Just when Yun Gongzi was about to reach out and knock on the door again, the door squeaked and was opened.
Zhishan stood in an ink-colored brocade robe facing the wind, a white face as white as jade was expressionless, and those ink-like eyes looked at Yun Gongzi standing in front of him lightly, and asked, "What's the matter with you?" ”