Sang Wushi didn't know where this was, but when he looked up, it was a courtyard similar to the world.

Outside the courtyard, pavilions and pavilions, beautiful trees are verdant, strange flowers are splendid, a clear stream, from the depths of the flowers and trees to the stone gap. The flying buildings on both sides are inserted into the air, and the carved and embroidered thresholds are hidden between the mountain cols and trees. And in the center of the courtyard, a pool of pink lotus blooms beautifully, Tingting curling, graceful. Outside, it's all smoky, like a beautiful scenery among the clouds. Seeing that Sang was stunned for a while, could it be that Ji Heng brought himself to the territory of the fairy world?

And the room she was in was a study. The study was so unusually quiet. The air was average, and the fire slowly lit red. The walls were white, and the white paper was printed with some silver patterns, and the two bookshelves were also white, and there were many books in gold letters on them. And on the top of the bookshelf was a pot of asparagus, which had grown more than three feet long, and hung down like a fragrant vine, and the small green leaves faintly concealed some books.

Sang Wushi was dumbfounded, the fire on the stove?the lotus flowers outside??this is a different time and space?she felt that although this place was really beautiful, it was everywhere a little weird. Because even though the sun was shining outside the courtyard and the stove was curling inside, she still felt a chill, as if it was a little cold......

"This is your nest?" Sang Wushi finally couldn't help but speak.

And Ji Heng was lazily lying on the small couch in the room for rest at this time, his eyes were out of the window, as if he was a little careless, "Hmm, sort of." ”

"I said, you've come so far, shouldn't you turn me back?" she looked at herself on the table with a frustrated look at herself, not as big as a teacup.

When Ji Heng heard this, he turned his eyes and said with a smile: "I think you are also very cute." ”

"But don't you think it's so small that you can't see me clearly?"

He raised an eyebrow, but didn't speak again. Instead, out of nowhere, I took out a semicircle - grapefruit peel...... Then he slowly placed his finger in front of the little her.

"Hey, turn me back, what is this, ahhhhh

Sang lay in it all the time, speechless and looking at the sky. The smell of grapefruit was strong all over her body, scrambling to get into her nose. Hey, her little face was expressionless, at first she thought it was quite funny, but she didn't think much about it, but later she found that after getting smaller, the mana was almost blocked. Even if she raised her whip, she would break a teacup at most. Moreover, why is this person so tasteless, what the hell is grapefruit peel?!

"Oh, don't you think it's just the right size? It's spacious. He stretched out his finger to poke at this spacious "nest", and Sang shook it instantly.

She staggered to her feet, struggling to lie on the edge of the grapefruit peel, revealing her little head, "I'm here with people, and if they can't find me, they'll make a mess." The tone was suddenly a little decadent.

"You owe me a favor, and of course you have to repay me. ”

"What do I owe you for?!"

"Forgot so quickly, who begged me last night with a good brother in the mountains and forests?" Ji Heng squinted and smiled, his fingers poked the grapefruit peel again, and Sang Wushi was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed the edge, "You guys! Don't poke me all the time! You also lost my whip!"

"Didn't you forgive me last night? ”

"Don't be fooled, then I'll ...... if it's really gone," she was saying, she was caught off guard by a knock on the door of her head, her golden eyes were burning with hatred, and she raised her eyes to the fan in his hand, obediently, what a behemoth. And the owner of the fan was happily poking it for a while, "Oh, it's still a little pleasing." ”

...... "You go away! don't poke me!" Sang couldn't bear it anymore, quickly jumped out of the grapefruit peel, picked up a large teacup and threw it at Ji Heng. The teacup fell in response, and he deftly dodged it. Then, he continued to poke her head with the tip of the fan, and Sang dodged it with difficulty, picked up another teacup and smashed it. After half an hour, she almost tossed the tea set on the table, and the floor was in a mess. In the end, she was so tired that she couldn't breathe, but she still resolutely walked under the grapefruit peel that was enough to overwhelm her, and when she was about to smash it, Ji Heng's damn fan pressed directly on it, and smiled evilly: "This can't be lost, this is what I worked hard to prepare for you, and if you lose it, you can only come to sleep in my arms." ”

Sang didn't move for a long time, the grapefruit skin didn't move, and finally, like a deflated little leather ball, she slumped on the table, looking loveless, "How can you turn me back?"

Ji Heng smiled and said, "I'm in a good mood, and I will naturally be." ”

"And what about my whip, where did you leave it?"

"I can't remember exactly, the sea of flowers in the north. ”

...... Sang Wuchang let out a long sigh, it seemed that it was impossible to expect this bastard to be recovered, and he had to go by himself. But she looked like this now, raised her little arms and legs, and then looked at the huge green half of the grapefruit peel above her head, and sighed deeply. Now let alone looking for something, jumping off a table is like jumping off a cliff.

The two were speechless, and Sang Wushi was depressed for a long time, and when he looked back again, he found that the guy was asleep.

The carved couch, the moon-white clothes, the slightest morning light sprinkled on him, the breeze blowing, very comfortable.

Sang Wushi squinted her eyes from time to time, this one who killed a thousand knives! She got up with a grunt, ran to the corner of the table again, picked up the only remaining teacup, and threw it at Ji Heng's face!

"Mind if I throw you out of the window?" a faint voice came from his mouth.

"How dare you!" she rolled her eyes.

"Let's be with the crickets... Maybe a little mouse, hey, those things might be bigger than you,...... Will it swallow you in one bite......" His eyes were still closed as he spoke, the corners of his lips slightly curved, and his tone was casual.

"If you don't turn me back, I'll keep bothering you, I can't eat or sleep well, and I can't dream well!"

The person on the small couch smiled lightly when he heard this, and put a fan on the table with his hand. "Jump over. Lazy tone.

...... The corners of Sang Wushi's eyes twitched, and he took small steps and stepped back, "Why don't you go?" ”

"Forget it, you better go and stay outside. Saying that, the slender hand was about to throw her out, and Sang Wushi had no choice but to step on the fan step by step. When she walked to the middle, the fan suddenly floated up, and her center of gravity was unstable and she fell on it instantly, clasped her hands tightly, and roared in her mouth: "You're going to fall me to death!"

Without responding to her words, the fan floated all the way and then stopped in front of his eyes. Then, when Sang Wushi didn't react, she shook up and down, and as a result, she was almost thrown out by him!

I saw a small red shadow in the white fan holding the object under him with difficulty and indecency, and as the fan shook gently, a red shadow turned over above......