Jing Ge didn't find the voyeuristic eyes, she swung the peachwood sword forward, her wrist turned the hilt of the sword, and the speed gradually increased, rolling up countless fallen leaves on the ground, and shocking countless green leaves on the trees.

Even this peach grove was captivated by her graceful sword-dancing posture.

The eyes behind the rockery were fascinated by it, and they forgot to hide their breath for a while.

Jing Ge jumped in the air, rotated his body, and danced gracefully with the wooden sword in his hand, walking around like a swimming dragon.

The clothes fell to the ground, the body was as light as a swallow, and the leaves around him were flying, and it took a long time to slowly land under his feet.

Jing Ge's eyes changed slightly, his dark eyes turned to the direction of the rockery, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile.

It's ridiculous to peep and not hide your tracks.

Jing Ge changed his posture and direction by means of the sword dance, and in the next moment, the sharp sword qi slashed towards the position of the rockery.

"Click. ”

The rockery cracked a crack half a finger width.

Teeth and claws crack from head to bottom.

"Come out, what are you doing sneaky?"

A dark green figure emerges from behind the rockery.

Jing Ge's eyebrows raised slightly: "Uncle?"

Forehead......

So the voyeur she thought she just now was actually an uncle?

"Little guy, your swordsmanship is very interesting, I don't know what the name of the swordsmanship is?" Bai Ye looked calm, and there was no shame on his face that he was caught peeping.

It's so bold that people are embarrassed to ask him why he wants to peep!

This swordsmanship is created by Jing Ge with the dance he has learned in this world, and it has a very nice name: Butterfly Love Clothes.

The origin of the name is because when Jing Ge danced the sword for the first time, the sword wind drove the fragrance of flowers, attracting flocks of butterflies to fly to accompaniment.

"Butterfly Love. Jing Ge said.

"Sounds good. Bai Ye looked at Jing Ge with a light smile, and only a petite figure was hidden in his eyes.

"Uncle, are you okay today?" Jing Ge put away the peachwood sword in his hand and inserted it diagonally into his belt.

"Nothing. Actually, there is something, but for her invitation yesterday, Bai Ye postponed his day's itinerary.

Night Eight and Shadow are busy cleaning up the aftermath.

"Oh. Jing Ge thought that the time had not yet come, so he answered, turned around and planned to go back to the house.

After taking two steps, he suddenly turned back again: "By the way, uncle, don't forget to accompany me to Ruyi Teahouse today." ”

"Good. Bai Ye replied eagerly, just wanted to ask Jing Ge if he wanted to go out early, in addition to the teahouse, they could also walk around the street......

As a result, before he could say anything, Jing Ge had already disappeared from his field of vision.

Approaching the appointed time, Jing Ge ran out of the room, went to the study and didn't find Bai Ye, and after catching a subordinate and questioning, he realized that he had returned to the room.

Jing Ge hurried away again.

He hurriedly raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Bai Ye quickly opened the door from the inside, and his eyes fell on her, his eyebrows and eyes were faintly smiling, and if he looked closely, he could see the hidden happiness in it.

"Let's ......" go out.

Jing Ge said two words, and his attention was immediately attracted by the crescent-white robe on Bai Ye's body.

The crescent-white straight-placked robe had an excellent drape, without a trace of wrinkles, a wide belt of dark color was tied around the waist, and a piece of dark green jade was hung on it.

A pitch-black black hair is also tightly tied by a hollow carved crown, and the silver-white hairpin is meticulously combed.

Even a few strands of hair, which are often blown by the wind on weekdays, are carefully restrained.

It can be seen that before going out, the uncle has dressed up very carefully.