Since the lotus basket sent back the meal, it has not appeared, Chu Liandong thought that the woman would come every day.

But in the past few days, except for Mr. Xiao Xu and a maid who brought food to them, they have not been able to see the third living thing.

Every day and Song Jibai were in the same room, Chu Liandong stared at people every day, or watched the person read and paint leisurely.

This makes her very uneducated.

Chu Liandong licked the particularly sharp canine tooth on the right, and paid attention to the person sitting by the window painting with her peripheral vision.

She remembers waking up the first day with this man......

She had never slept in the same bed as a man, and now she not only slept, but stayed in the same room every day.

But the only person who cares seems to be himself, why can Song Jibai be like a nobody, is it because he is too sensitive?

It can't be that Song Jibai has experience, right......

No, no, no, no!

This idea just came to the fore Chu Lian immediately vetoed it, Song Jibai has been in the pine forest since he was a child, and the people he can see are except for some seniors who occasionally come to visit in the medical valley, and the most are the master Qiu Qiuyu and the senior brother Jiang Lingxu.

Have a ghost experience!

What's more, except for the first day, although the latter two stayed in the same room, they did not have any overstepping, one bed and one soft couch, separated by a screen.

Men and women, serious and improper, are terrible......

Song Ji's white ink pen tip paused slightly, and he could feel the gaze of the girl with a straight back lingering on him, and he couldn't grasp it every time he looked at it.

His shallow eyes fell on the painting paper, the peach blossoms drifted one by one, a blurred figure hidden in the peach forest, the blue skirt rose with the wind, like ink and green silk intertwined, although there is no face, you can see the elegance.

The tip of his pen paused for a long time, but he still didn't draw the headband.

Chu Liandong has been paying attention to him, and naturally he can see his entanglement, and can't help but be a little curious, what else can he be entangled in painting?

Curiosity is a very abrasive thing, if you can't satisfy it, it will make you itch all the time, Chu Liandong is in this situation now, but she didn't let this emotion bother her for long, and directly came to Song Jibai's side calmly and looked at it openly.

Chu Liandong originally wanted to tease, but when she saw the content in the painting, her voice suddenly became hoarse, and she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Don't you like me?

Why do you want to draw Shu He......

Chu Liandong suddenly remembered that Yin Lianxue's casual question that day had no answer at all, and the only person who remembered it was herself.

Do you like her?

Chu Lian's mind was full of this sentence, the person who asked didn't care, and the person being asked didn't care, but she, the person who listened, took it to heart.

"You ......"

Her expression is very complicated, a little doubtful of herself, and she has a kind of scumbag gaze, and her heart is in a mess, who people like and what does it matter to her, and she doesn't live by the sea, so what do you do with so wide!

Whoever you like and who you like, it doesn't matter to her if you like 800 of them!

Anyway...... I don't like Song Jibai.

Chu Lian tried her best to ignore the sullen unhappiness in her heart, and even the words she spit out were thorny, Yin and Yang Strange Qi Dao,

"It's really a deep love, but I wronged you by staying......"

Song Jibai was still a little uneasy when he saw her coming here to look at the painting, but he was confused when he heard this.

"Huh?"

Chu Lian gently bit the soft flesh on the side of her face, inexplicably angry, and choked at Song Jibai,

"What's the cookie in it? Don't think about it, it's useless to think about it, let's stay here obediently! I can't stay with the immortal in your painting, I can only stay with me Chu Liandong, and I'm disappointed to death! ”

After speaking, he returned to his original position angrily, and he couldn't slam the door yet, after all, he was now under house arrest, and he was even more angry.

Song Jibai stared at him with a confused expression,

What is the fairy in the painting?

What disappointment?

Not disappointed, he's obviously quite happy.

Angry?

Why?

He looked at the paintings and at the people, and suddenly there was an incredible thought in his heart.

"Are you ......" jealous?

"Goo, goo......"

Song Jibai's words that he wanted to ask were interrupted by a strange voice, and Chu Liandong was instantly attracted to it, only to see a small gray fluttering pigeon, staring at them with a pair of black bean eyes.

It had a pinch of white hair on its chest, like a gentleman's collar, and its little head tilted as if it was a little puzzled why the two humans couldn't come and carry it in.

Chu Lian was hit by an arrow in her heart, her eyes lit up, and all the immortals in the stinky man's paintings were left behind.

She ran to the window in a few steps, and for fear of scaring the little pigeon away, she carefully stretched out her index finger and gently touched the white hair on its chest.

The little fellow didn't hide, cooing, puffing up his chest with pride.

Chu Lian spread her hand out, and the little pigeon jumped into her palm very humanely, and shook her wings, revealing something tied to her small and slender legs.

Chu Lian was distressed, which black-hearted person even hired child labor, she untied the strip of cloth tied between the legs of the little pigeon and slowly unfolded:

Song Xiaoyou is not afraid, Brother Qiu has left the mountain and is on his way to Fengdu, the old man will take the first step, and Xiaodouzi will be left to you.

Little beans?

Chu Liandong raised her eyes to look at the child labor pigeon standing obediently in the palm of her hand, and was cute.

She handed the note to Song Jibai, teasing Xiaodouzi while pondering in her heart.

The guards of this small building in the middle of the lake are all eating dry food? Isn't it called impregnable? Can you even let carrier pigeons fly in?

This letter is not surprisingly written by the predecessor of the final machine, Brother Qiu should be Qiu Qiuxi, Song Jibai's master is coming?

That's a kendo grandmaster, there are a total of three kendo grandmasters in the entire Yan Dynasty who are still alive now, Qin Yang of the Qin family, Yan of the Green Hidden Gate, and Qiu Qiuyu of the Medical Valley.

Kendo master may be something you can achieve by virtue of experience and age, but if you want to reach the realm of a grandmaster, you feel that talent is indispensable.

Yin Lianxue is talented, but he is still too young, and now he has reached a half-step grandmaster, and the other half-step is only a matter of time.

As far as he is concerned now, he has no chance of winning against Qiu Qiuxi, who has been in the realm of grandmasters for more than ten years.

They're going to leave right away?

Chu Liandong always felt that things would not go so smoothly, but after all, the news of Qiu Qiuyu's visit this time was a reassuring pill for them.

Song Jibai naturally figured out the reason for this, but for some reason he held the strip of cloth and was silent for a long time.

He subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on the dark purple that was covered by clothes on his heart, and the beating touch was extremely clear, it could be his or something else.

Song Jibai suddenly felt a little sad.

"Master, he's out of the mountain......"