18. Chapter 18

Chun Tao Qiu Jian didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly followed behind Hua Jiangyue, in front of Hua Jiangyue was graceful, and the shawl was dragged from the armpit to the feet, and the weak willow helped the wind to walk on the easy road, but it was like a garden, walking on the stone egg path of the secluded path, and after a while, I arrived at the west chamber of Zuiyunxuan.

"Let's see if Miss Eight is back. Hua Jiangyue stopped walking, and her voice was clear, like flowing water on a mountain, only through a layer of cold.

"No one. Qiu Jian pushed open the door first, saw the ink butterfly splashing incense in the side door and was sleeping soundly, and walked in front of Hua Jiangyue and said.

"Let's go in and wait. Hua Jiangyue said leisurely, a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes, Chun Tao held Hua Jiangyue's jade wrist, knowing that the young lady was afraid of any moves, and she didn't dare to ask.

The three of them walked into Hua Chuyan's bedroom, and there was a sudden smell of luxury and greasy fragrance inside, and the purple curtains were layered on top of each other, and the quality of this purple yarn looked much more noble and luxurious than the skirt on his body.

On the soft bed, the pale pink jacket is placed casually, and there are countless lazy styles in the room. On one side is a luxurious dresser with a pile of pink incense on it, and all kinds of delicate hairpins are piled up in the drawers.

Hua Jiangyue picked up a rich begonia golden hairpin, the jade begonia flower on it is lifelike, a petal, and even the stamens inside seem to be real, pink jade tender, next to the gold emitted a noble luster, look at the hand to see the cost, this must be a lot of money.

"How about it, am I wearing it beautifully?" Hua Jiangyue inserted this rich begonia golden hairpin on her cloud hairpin at will, and playfully raised her head to look at the spring peach and autumn hair.

Miss is really completely different from before! Chun Tao nodded, thinking to herself, this before, Miss Eight entered Miss Eight's room at will, swinging Miss Eight's jewelry at will, and didn't even dare to look at Miss Eight with her eyes, today, it seems that Miss Nine is really too different, is it that her mind has been broken and she doesn't know what to be afraid of?

In case Miss Eight came back and bumped into her, she would be beaten again, Chun Tao couldn't help but glance at Hua Jiangyue with pity.

"The young lady is dressed pretty. Qiu Jian said quickly.

"Okay, then I'll help Miss Eight wear it, anyway," Hua Jiangyue shrugged her shoulders and spat out the cold words from her teeth, "She won't need it for the time being." ”

Hua Qianyue didn't think she was an outsider at all, she walked around in Hua Chuyan's room at will, and after a while, she finished observing the entire room, and at the same time, there was a very important thing to complete by the way, that is, the cold food in her sleeve was scattered, and people scattered it in every corner of this extravagant bedroom unconsciously.

"Sit down and wait. With a satisfied smile, Hua Jiangyue clapped her hands, and sat on the soft bed where Hua Chuyan was luxurious, Qiu Jian stood next to her and suddenly saw Miss Nine smiling, and she was dumbfounded for a while.

"Some of the nails are flying out, it's weird. It didn't take long for Hua Chuyan's low voice to come from outside, full of treacherous breath.

"Death, still said. Another voice hurriedly stopped, "I'll go back to my room first, and I'll see my mother calm down in a while." ”

Hua Chuyan walked in alone, saw that the ink butterfly in the side door was still asleep, out of breath, the phoenix eyes swept away, saw the cactus on the windowsill, picked out the longest thorn from it, and quietly walked in.