"This yard is so beautiful...... "Hua Weiluo couldn't help but sigh, and stretched out a white hand to catch the falling peach petals.

Zhishan only glanced at her faintly, and then walked towards the courtyard, his white robe fluttered in the colorful peach blossom rain, under the peach blossom tree, the breeze curled, his ink hair flew, and the petals fluttering in the sky became his foil.

Most of the courtyard is full of flowers and trees, through the courtyard you can see two wings, one of the doors is open, you can vaguely see the round table inside, white jade teapots and teacups, sitting on the table safely, the other side room is the door closed, I think it is the one that no one lives.

Zhishan walked to the side room with the door closed, stretched out his hand and gently pushed, the door opened, he grabbed it, and looked at the flowers with cold eyes, but he was silent and did not speak.

"Uh...... Is this room for me......" Hua Weiluo saw that he never spoke to himself, so he stepped forward silently, poked his head into the door, and the furnishings in the room were very simple, but there was a table and two stools, and there was a bed in the innermost.

This one...... Although she is not a squeamish person...... But...... At least this bed must be covered with a futon before she can live in it......

"You wait here, I'll go get you the futon ......" As if to be able to understand her thoughts, Zhishan, who had been standing beside her without speaking, suddenly spoke lightly, leaving a low and pleasant voice in his thin lips, and turned into his own room after speaking.

This one......

The flowers did not fall, but they were stunned in place.

Was that long sentence just now uttered by the little junior brother she had always thought was mute......

After a moment of effort, he turned back again, walked over with a futon in his hand, and waited until he stood still beside Hua Weiluo, only to see the sparkling in his eyes, with hazy smoke, and his thin lips lightly said lightly: "This futon is new, I haven't used it, the master said let me clean up a room for you, you can use it first......"

Obedient...... This sentence is longer than the one just now......

Hua Weiluo looked up, only to see his hand holding the futon, the cuffs of the robe slid slightly, revealing a well-proportioned wrist, and his white fingers were like a piece of fine mutton fat jade, glowing with a smooth and delicate light.

She looked at him in surprise, until she noticed that his beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she was a little impatient, and then she quickly took the futon in his hand and thanked him: "Thank you, junior brother." ”

"......" Zhishan's cold eyes watched her take the bedding from her hands, and turned away without saying a word.

Not again...... This guy has such a good voice, why doesn't he like to talk......

Hua Weiluo began to worry deeply about his life in the Taoist temple.

Where is this where there is a little bit of wealth and admiration, every day with such a wooden bump that does not like to talk for thousands of years of icebergs, will she get depression?

Ay...... Knowing this, she should have made one more wish, and she wanted a gentle, considerate, handsome, tall, and dedicated boyfriend......

With a sigh, Hua Weiluo took the futon in his hand and entered his room.

The room was clean and spotless, and she spread the bedding on the bed, and then poured it straight on, easily occupied by a cold and pleasant smell between her noses.