Not long after Zhen Xi fell asleep, a faint fragrance slowly rose in the room, penetrating into Zhen Xi's body from all directions, and Zhen Xi's breathing became heavier, indicating that Zhen Xi had entered a deep sleep, and in the past two days, no matter how noisy it was, he should not be able to wake up.

Bai Pu jumped down from a corner of the roof very lightly, followed by a white rose.

One person and one flower slowly came to Zhen Xi's bed, and looked at the pale Zhen Xi condescendingly.

Suddenly, Bai Pu stretched out his hand and held Zhen Xi's fair and delicate neck, his empty eyes were not focused, but Bai Pu just held it like this, kept holding it, and did not make any further moves.

His mind went back to before, when Zhen Kui was in the room.

According to Zhen Kui's ability, it is impossible not to detect his existence, why didn't he reveal him? Moreover, just when Zhen Kui was talking about the Bai family boy, Zhen Kui's afterglow inadvertently swept over the place where he was, was it unintentional? Still is...

No, Zhen Kui should have discovered him early, but why didn't Zhen Kui tell them?

Bai Pu, I don't know, and I don't want to know.

When Bai Pu was distracted, the white rose also swayed above Zhen Xi's head, and patted Zhen Xi's face tentatively with his own leaves, as if to determine whether Zhen Xi was really asleep.

Then, the petals of the white rose slowly opened one by one, revealing the truest appearance of the place that should have been the stamen—a disgusting mouth full of saliva!

The mouth, still ticking its saliva, landed on the pillow, leaving a faint water mark, with bursts of fragrance.

Taking advantage of the gap when Bai Pu was stunned, the white rose suddenly opened its big mouth and took Zhen Xi's head into its mouth in one bite.

When Bai Pu came back to his senses, he saw that it was this white rose holding Zhen Xi in his mouth, and his heart jumped inexplicably.

The brain was still spinning and thinking rapidly, but Bai Pu's body reacted first, and immediately let go of the neck that was holding Zhen Xi, and then pinched the stem of the white rose with lightning speed, and held it hard, the flower stem cracked in several places, and the transparent juice flowed down the flower stem, sliding over Bai Pu's big hand with distinct knots, but the owner of the hand had no intention of letting go, looking at the white rose, his eyes were cold, without a trace of temperature.

"Spit it out."

The white rose held Zhen Xi's head and shook his head.

Bai Pu didn't say a word, he increased his strength to hold the flower stem, the flower stem was pinched more and more flat and thinner, just when the flower stem was about to be pinched off and completely scrapped, the white rose spit out Zhen Xi's head, Bai Pu held the flower stem that was on the verge of being scrapped, and mercilessly threw the white rose to the wall, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket, carefully and attentively wiped the saliva left by the white rose on Zhen Xi's face.

The white roses that were thrown on the wall, the transparent juice kept flowing out of the cracks, falling all over the ground, leaning against the wall and standing up from the ground tremblingly.

The beautiful and noble rose raised her head in the direction where Bai Pu was, as if staring at the person beside the bed, when Bai Pu took out her handkerchief and carefully wiped it for Zhen Xi, the white rose lowered its noble head, shrugged its head, her body kept trembling and huddled in the corner, and crystal dew continued to emerge from the branches and leaves and petals, and the juice of the flower stems slid to the ground, leaving a little halo.

When Bai Pu was wiping Zhen Xi, he unexpectedly found that Zhen Xi's injury had improved somewhere by this white rose, and the speed of wound healing had been significantly accelerated, Bai Pu immediately set his eyes on the white rose that was huddled in the corner.

As soon as the white rose felt Bai Pu's gaze, she immediately came to her senses, completely ignoring the pain on her body, and quickly crawled to Bai Pu's side, put the leaves full of transparent dew on Bai Pu's legs, and leaned on her head, and obediently rubbed Bai Pu's calves.

"You did it?" Bai Pu pointed to Zhen Xi's wound that had healed, and his tone was still cold.

The white rose nodded as if pleased, and hugged Bai Pu's leg for a while.

At this moment, there were bursts of footsteps at the door, and Bai Pu decisively put the handkerchief in his hand on the leaves of the white rose, his expression was still indifferent, "Stay, cure her, and I'll pick you up in two days." ”

The leaves of the white roses curled up their handkerchiefs, and they nodded vigorously at Bai Pu against the blooming flowers.

At the moment when the door was pushed open, Bai Pu disappeared into Zhen Xi's room, leaving only a broken white rose, and a handkerchief on the leaf, which was carefully wiping Zhen Xi.

"Huh? When did a flower come here? It's going to move! Ling Yebing was about to poke the white rose as if she was playful, and as soon as her hand touched it, it was immediately opened by its leaves, and it seemed that this rose was very disgusted and disdainful of her.

Ling Yebing was shocked, looked at his beaten hand with a shocked face, and then looked at the arrogant rose, "Ouch, I'll go, it's really a hell of a life!" ”

After chattering, Ling Yebing shouted and rushed out.

Soon, the people who had just been kicked out of the room by Zhen Kui soon gathered in Zhen Xi's room again because of Ling Yebing's yelling.

Everyone else walked into Zhen Xi's room safely, only Ling Yebing, who was shouting outside, was held by Ji Yan with a silver-white scalpel on his neck, and jumped into the room step by step like a zombie, and there was also Qian Yiyun holding a big knife to escort him.

"Great God Ji! I beg your pardon! The villain is really unintentional, but he is too excited! It's just so exciting! Ling Yebing carefully dodged the scalpel around his neck, while crying and begging for Ji Yan's forgiveness.

Ji Yan didn't say anything, just glanced at her coldly, Ling Yebing was immediately silent, and didn't dare to say a word more, for fear that this great god Ji would not be happy, so he would chop her up!