Chapter 400

Feng Xian looked at Yan Zhengzheng's begging eyes, and her heart softened. He took the ointment and drugged his ass with a red face.

Yan Zhengzheng looked at Fengxian's face, which was redder than a monkey's buttocks, and couldn't help laughing. "Why are you so shy? After we get married, we have to be honest with each other every day. ”

Fengxian covered her face in shame.

"Okay, don't talk about it, don't talk about it." Yan Zhengzheng stopped the following.

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In the secluded garden, there was a sudden sound of birds.

Yan Zhengzheng looked up at the verdant window and sighed, "The tourmaline manor has beautiful scenery, quiet and pleasant, it is simply a paradise. ”

Feng Xian said abruptly, "In the past few years, the children of those outer rooms in the second and third rooms have all come of age, and every time they take advantage of the old lady's birthday, they appear on the stage, and they are torn apart. ”

Feng Xian's face was gloomy. "My brother has seen all kinds of intrigues and tricks, and now he has become more and more impersonal. I am afraid that if he prevents those children of the outer chamber from recognizing their ancestors and returning to their ancestors, they will retaliate. ”

A dark color drifted through Yan Zhengzheng's eyes.

After a pause, he said, "Ming'er is grandpa's birthday, and maybe something earth-shattering will happen again." I just don't know who the protagonist of tomorrow's director will be. ”

Yan Zhengzheng said, "With your eldest brother sitting in the tourmaline, the demons and monsters from all over the world have not been subdued by him." Just put your heart in your belly. ”

The quiet courtyard exudes a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

Luo Shihan lay on the rocking chair, supported with one hand, quietly breathing in the intoxicating fragrance of osmanthus. But suddenly I wondered, August has passed, where does this osmanthus fragrance come from?

......

At this time, Xiangding Garden.

Luo Shihan didn't dare to disturb Zhan Hanjue, pushed open the small door leading to the backyard alone, and walked slowly forward following the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

The plants in the backyard are verdant and verdant, and more than a dozen towering small-leaved camphor trees cover the backyard like a dome, and dwarf shrubs such as Erqiao and hibiscus fill the open space between the big trees, squeezing the cramped road and making the road faintly stretch into the distance.

Luo Shihan got up from the rocking chair and glanced at the second floor.

Just now, a guest came to Xiangding Garden, and Zhan Hanjue and the guest were locked in the study for a long time to negotiate, and they didn't know when it would end.

Luo Shihan walked for a long time, and at the end of the bluestone road was a muddy path, Luo Shihan stood on the last bluestone slab, standing on tiptoe and looking ahead—in front of him were thorny vines and shrubs, and the unknown world.

Luo Shihan turned around and wanted to turn back, but at this time, the bushes in front of him suddenly moved.

After Luo Shihan's petite body entered the back garden, it was covered by various plants.

It started to rain in the sky at some point, and the road became very difficult to walk.

Suddenly a head poked out of the bushes, it was a woman, but she wore a straw hat with a large brim.

Luo Shihan could only see the mouth under the brim of the hat, the lips were thin, and the curvature was slightly curled.

Is there anyone?

Luo Shihan asked in surprise, "Is there anyone?" ”

Luo Shihan was dumbfounded!

Seeing Luo Shihan, she was obviously frightened and quickly burrowed into the bushes.

——Let Luo Shihan unconsciously think of the thin lips of Zhan Hanjue!

Who is this woman?

Why is it here?

When she came back to her senses, she hurriedly chased after her: "Miss, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Don't run! ”