82_82884 "Caidie, can you say something? I know you're here, open it up, it's nothing, we won't blame you...... The update is so fast. Wushuang's tone was very soft, he used to train her often, but recently Wushuang has become more and more polite to her, and even has a little warmth in his tone, but he himself didn't notice this change.

"Color......" he stopped crying, as the familiar fragrance had drifted from behind him, and the slippery little hands around his neck and muscular breasts gently caressed his face.

"Dead girl, don't run away in the future, this is not our Dong family after all, there is a forbidden place in Wala Mansion, you are so rude to be so 'messy', fortunately there is no 'mess'. Wushuang grabbed her slippery little hand and didn't let go.

"Are you wearing too little? I said that you don't believe it if you wear more, you want to be demeanor and not temperature, don't you? Look at it, your little hands are so cold? I can't take care of myself, and I'm always grinding around me. Wushuang's attitude towards her is really changing little by little, and she may have more words to say to her than to Ma Ya.

Wushuang turned his head, Lan Caidie was around him behind him, they were so close in the dark, turning around, he could even clearly smell the aroma exhaled from her mouth, her soft hair moved Wushuang's neck, her forehead against Wushuang's mouth, very close, very close. She didn't speak, just stood there quietly looking at Wushuang.

"Are you stupid? Why don't you speak? Come, tell me, are you in trouble? It's okay, with me, Professor Bayara is embarrassed to scold you. Let's go, come downstairs with me, this is the forbidden place of Warabu. Wushuang was about to go downstairs with Lan Caidie's little hand.

The blue butterfly didn't move.

"Hiss......" Wushuang frowned, he was not a blue butterfly, and his little fox was not so easy to fool.

He didn't let go, and stood with his back to Caidie's shadow for a while without speaking.

"Twins, what's going upstairs? Have you found Miss Rainbow Butterfly? It's not good to stay here for long!

"Ah, I know, Professor, we're fine, 'fine' okay, please go out first, I don't ask you to come in, don't come in, I still have a little thing to deal with. "Although Wushuang can't be sure what is wrong with this colorful butterfly, but the colorful butterfly is too abnormal today, and it should be related to the pot of demon 'flowers'. But what is certain is that this is the blue butterfly, everything else can be copied, only one person's breath can never be copied, the breath is like a person's soul, no matter how much you pretend to be him, it will never be him.

"Caidie, don't be afraid, you read it to me!" Wushuang tried to calm down his tone, and he never looked back at Lan Caidie's face during the process.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. Yu people said Haoran, Pei Hu Cang Ming...... "He shouted out Wen Tianxiang's righteous song, and recited it with colorful butterflies, wanting to use the righteous song to suppress the evil spirit of the demon 'flower'.

Downstairs, Professor Bayala didn't go far, the old man is also a knowledgeable person, don't look at the time when he was in the hospital he was a scientific atheist, but now his identity is different, he is the leader of the Hezhe people, he is the inheritor of the Bayala clan. Some things are rather credible than not. As soon as I heard Wushuang reciting the righteous song loudly, I immediately understood what was going on.

"Heavenly ...... World...... Yes...... ...... is "Caidie's speed of speech is very slow, the tone is also very strange, she is now in a state of "essence" paralysis, she has inhaled too much "pollen", but subconsciously still recognizes his lifelong love of him, she wants to follow along, but now her speech is not clear at all, and she reads very slowly.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll be by your side at all times, don't be afraid, I'll have me. Wushuang comforted her, every time she encountered danger, she was by her side, even if it was the sword mountain and the sea of fire, Lan Caidie had never left Wushuang, and no matter what happened, even if there was no support from her family, Lan Caidie was still on his side as always, and now it was time for him to dedicate herself to her.

"Heaven and Earth...... Yes...... There is righteousness......" She slurred her speech, and the pronunciation of every word she spit out was not standard.

She couldn't continue, her body was also very numb, and she leaned forward and leaned on Wushuang's body by habit, Wushuang quickly returned her hand and hugged her into her arms, using her own body temperature to warm her, she was too cold, and the 'yin' qi had seeped into her bones and blood.

Wushuang gently stroked her little face with his hand to give her confidence and comfort her, and he found that a warm liquid oozed from her eyes, which were hot tears. Lan Caidie's consciousness was very clear, and she was moved by the young master's tenderness now.

He turned around and looked at the opposite room, where there should be various Buddhist scriptures on display. At this time, he found that there seemed to be a person standing in front of the ancient table where the inkstone was placed, and the person did not know whether it was a man or a 'woman', and the light in the room was so dim that he couldn't see anything clearly.

Wushuang patted Caidie's brain 'door' to comfort her, helped her to the staircase, leaned on the stairs and sat down first, then he turned around and 'drawn' the dagger, 'touched' the loose stubble on his chin, narrowed his eyes, and 'revealed' a fierce light.

"Come out!" he approached the study opposite, and picked up a blue and white porcelain bottle from the shelf.

The man remained unmoved, still leaning against the table and not moving. Could it really be that pot of mandala 'flowers' has become 'essence'? Now I have opened my eyes, and it is the first time I have seen that a 'flower' can become a 'essence'! But no matter what it is, it will definitely not forgive the butterfly for hurting it!

Wushuang is very smart, the light in the room is too dim now, if this guy is really a mandala 'flower' into a 'essence', the 'yin' qi in his body must be very heavy, and it won't be of any benefit to deal with him here. He stood at the entrance of the 'door', staring at the dark shadow, and then glanced at the window from the corner of his eye, and threw out the blue 'flower' porcelain bottle with a whoosh.

I heard a snap, the bottle fell on the rotten wooden window frame and shattered, and the habitual 'sex' directly pushed the two windows open, and suddenly, the sunlight from the outside poured in, illuminating the room at a glance.

The room is filled with quaint dust, more than 20 bookshelves list almost all the ancient Buddhist scriptures, in the middle of the room is the desk, on the table is placed the four treasures of the study, the 'Mao' pen is placed on the rice paper, the ink has not yet dried, as if it has just been used. There was nothing in front of the table, and the figure that Wushuang had just seen disappeared out of thin air.

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