Chapter Twenty-Seven: Strange Behavior
At the same time that Xi Xiaoshen slipped into the backyard, the front door and backyard of Yan's house returned to normal order. Those family members who were in a coma in an instant thought that they were dozing off, but they didn't expect that Mu Bai secretly moved his hands and feet.
In the middle of the night, the young lady of the banquet family had already fallen asleep, and there were two maids guarding the boudoir all night. Xi Xiaoshen hid in the nearby flowers, not daring to rush forward.
Xi Xiaoshen was tired of seeing it, half of his body leaned on the flower bed, repeatedly telling himself to stay awake, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fell asleep in a daze.
"Little Gray ......" Mu Bai sensed a subtle breath fluctuation not far away, he jumped up with a spirit, and hurriedly looked at Xi Xiaoshen who was drooling from sleep.
But Xi Xiaoshen was so sleepy that he grinded his teeth and was not affected in the slightest. Mu Bai then thought that she had lost her demon power and couldn't sense the breath of the demon.
In addition to rejoicing, Mu Bai felt an indescribable amazement in his heart.
On that day in Qingyu Mountain, Xi Xiaoshen fought the disciples of the sect alone, she looked so dazzling, radiant, and extraordinarily talented in demonic power, even the cow was deeply shocked.
Now Xi Xiaoshen in front of him is like an ordinary little girl, and she will no longer look at the proud demeanor of the world.
However, she is still so stubborn, a little silly, but very cute, and this has never changed.
Mu Bai stared at Xi Xiaogray's eyes full of tenderness, and her slightly cool fingertips caressed her full cheeks. Before, as a pet, he could be spoiled by her without scruples, but as a man who admired her, how he hoped that one day, he would be able to be honest with her in front of her.
At this time, that aura suddenly became aggressive, Mu Bai suddenly turned his head, and the anger that erupted in his eyes shot out like a Dao light blade.
He flew up to the roof, followed the source of the demonic energy, and soon spotted the demonic figure.
Mu Bai groaned for a moment and said angrily, "Why did you come along? Could it be that you are the flower thief?"
Jiang Ye pulled the corners of his mouth, and his tangled expression seemed to be greatly insulted.
"Flower thief?" pointed the night at his beautiful face with grief and indignation, "Lao Tzu looks like this, is it necessary to sneak around and play hooligans? Mu Bai, you must have a limit to insulting me! ”
A hint of surprise flashed in Mu Bai's eyes, and he stared intently at Jiang Ye, secretly wondering if this kid was jealous.
Jiang Ye was stared at by him: "Look at what, if you are not convinced, let's come to a duel." ”
Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!
The night was about to fight, Mu Bai hurriedly raised his hand to make a stop action, frowned, and said, "Are you also worried about Xiao Ash, afraid that I won't be able to protect her?"
Jiang Ye snorted noncommittally: "You should have heard that the big demons who have been expelled from the demon world will come to live in seclusion. With your little bit of unruly sorcery, it's more than enough to deal with a few family members, but it's definitely not the opponent of the big demon, let alone the demon prison where the dragon and the tiger are hidden!"
"It's not as serious as you think!Xiao Ash may not meet that flower thief......" Before Mu Bai's words fell, he suddenly felt a strange demonic aura behind him, which was different and extremely sharp, and he became vigilant, "It's not good, Xiao Ash is in danger......"
Then, the cold voice of the night sounded in his ears: "No coincidence is not a book, begging for abuse!"
......
The demon wind struck, and Xi Xiaoshen, who was lying on the edge of the flower bed, shivered all over his body and opened his eyes suddenly.
Mu Bai?Where did Mu Bai go?In a panic, Xi Xiaoshen jumped out of the flowers, looked around, and couldn't find his figure.
But she suddenly found that the two maids who had been guarding outside Miss Yan's boudoir had fallen to the ground. The door was open, and a vague figure could be seen in the room.
Xi Xiaoshen lingered at the door again and again, thinking, it can't be such a coincidence, she just woke up by the wind, and met the flower thief? She hurriedly rubbed her eyes, and the figure seemed to be gone again.
The cry for help in her throat had to swallow it back. In case she is dazzled and shouts indiscriminately, it will cause unnecessary trouble to Miss Yan.
Whether she saw the flower thief or not, she had to go in and take a closer look. The soldiers are coming, the water is flooding, and it is better to take action than to stay here and watch stupidly.
Xi Xiaoshen stood on tiptoe, quietly approached Miss Yan's boudoir, passed by the two sleepless maids, and leaned over to look inside.
I saw a pink gauze skirt hanging on the mahogany hanger by the window, with purple lilacs outlined on the collar and gold threads in the stamens, which looked very beautiful.
Next to the hanger was a bed, which had been drawn up with a heavy curtain at the moment, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.
Xi Xiaoshen was hesitating whether to walk in, but saw a black shadow flickering in the oval bronze mirror on the dresser.
This time, Xi Xiaoshen confirmed that she was not mistaken, and felt that her scalp suddenly tightened, and the whole person froze. She held her hands on the door frame and stared at the dresser in horror.
The black shadow in the bronze mirror became bigger and bigger, and it was vaguely seen that it was a thin figure, and the man slowly walked to the mirror and sat down.
Xi Xiaoshen couldn't see the person's face clearly, only felt that he was so nervous that his mouth was dry, his heart was beating wildly, and the panic was spreading rapidly. Her legs trembled uncontrollably, as if she hadn't listened to her call.
She bit her lower lip hard, trying to force herself to calm down. But her hands that were holding the door frame were as cold as ice, and they were already a little pinched and white.
Fortunately, the man was attracted by the bronze mirror, and he was engrossed in admiring himself in the mirror, not noticing the movement outside the door.
Flower thieves like to look in the mirror?
Xi Xiaoshen watched in surprise as the man looked back and forth at the things on the dresser, sometimes picking up the comb and gesturing, sometimes pouring out gouache to smear, the man opened the small drawers on both sides of the dresser, took out a piece of shiny jewelry, and kept making exclamations of "huh" and "huh" in his mouth, and laughed happily.
He wore all the gold necklaces and jade bracelets on his body, which made Xi Xiaoshen look a little dumbfounded.
Is this flower thief here to rob money or sex?
Xi Xiaohui couldn't help muttering in his heart, how did he always feel as if he had never seen the world, even the stone grinding board with dead skin on the heel of the pedicure, he had to pick it up and rub it on his face a few times!
The flower thief with strange behavior painted his body fragrantly, and when he was dressed, he walked to the hanger, took off the pink gauze skirt and put it on his body, and ran back to the bronze mirror to look at it, humming a little song in his mouth, and looking beautiful.
Xi Xiaogray's mind was buzzing, she felt that this flower thief seemed to be a little mentally abnormal, and his habits were so weird, he actually liked to dress up as a man?!
Just as Xi Xiaoshen was thinking like this, the flower thief suddenly walked to the bed, stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain embroidered with silver thread, and swept away the rippling brilliance of the water.