Fu Chu was about to say something, but suddenly stopped.

It seems like...... That's not bad either.

Just thinking about it, a knock on the door suddenly came into the house, and Fu Chu's whole person couldn't help but hit a spirit-someone is coming?!

"Chu Dui—" A male voice came in from outside the house, and Fu Chu's body couldn't help but follow a spirit.

Such a familiar voice, such a familiar tone, isn't it Chu Qize or who?

In the next second, Fu Chu sat up from the bed with a carp.

She looked out the door in surprise, a little overwhelmed for a moment.

However, she and Chu Duan obviously haven't done anything, how can there always be a kind of thing that the two of them have secretly done a lot of shady things?!

Fu Chu didn't even think about it, and tried to escape from bed first - the fact that she and Chu Duan shared the same bed couldn't be discovered by Chu Qize!

Thinking of this, Fu Chu quickly lifted the quilt and hurriedly prepared to get out of bed.

Chu Duan saw that Fu Chu was so embarrassed, so he couldn't bear to sit up.

Maybe it was because Chu Duan suddenly moved, which caught Fu Chu off guard, and the next second, Fu Chu sat on Chu Duan's lap with an unstable center of gravity.

Although it was separated by a futon, the two of them were still stunned for a moment.

Before Fu Chu could even react, the voice outside the house continued to sound again: "Chu Duan, are you in the house?

After the words fell, Fu Chu subconsciously opened his mouth, ready to stop it.

No, as soon as her mouth opened, Chu Duan raised his hand and blocked her mouth.

Chu Duan's palm was warm, which made Fu Chu pause suddenly, and even the little hand holding the futon couldn't help but tighten.

As soon as Chu Duan wanted to say something, the sound of the door opening followed.

Immediately afterwards, what caught their eyes was the Uncle Qi Ze who broke into the door.

Chu Qize was holding a tightly wrapped package in his hand, and the moment he entered the door, his face was filled with a rare smile, as if he had found some rare treasure in this deep palace.

The moment he just broke into the house, a smell of wine that had not yet dissipated followed into Chu Qize's nose, Chu Qize couldn't help frowning, and then freed a hand, waved it lightly in front of his nose, and said jokingly: "Why is the smell of alcohol so big?

However, when Chu Qize's gaze fell on Fu Chu and Chu Duan, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

The air was quiet, and Chu Qize stood in front of them like this, looking at them with a smile.

The six eyes met, and there was an indescribable embarrassment in the air.

Chu Qize: "......"

Chu Dui: "......"

Fu Chu: "......"

"So...... This is the culprit for your progress so fast?" Finally, Chu Qize opened his mouth to ask, and as he asked, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the empty wine bottle lying on the table.

Chu Duan stared at Chu Qize for a long time, and then he took the hand covering Fu Chu's mouth back consciously, and then pulled the corners of his mouth up in embarrassment: "It's not ......"

As soon as Chu Duan finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel a numb feeling behind him, and for some reason, Chu Duan felt ...... It seems to be getting darker and darker.

As soon as Chu Duan let go like this, Fu Chu jumped off the bed quickly, and then stood aside obediently, not daring to move for a while.

At this moment, she was like a child who had done something bad and was caught, standing there obediently waiting for punishment.

After the air was quiet for a while, Chu Qize's laughter suddenly rang out, and when he smiled, the air that had been frozen seemed to start flowing.

In an instant, the atmosphere around me seemed to be relaxed like a ghost.

But, even so, Chu Duan and Fu Chu still didn't dare to say half a word.

"Look at what makes you nervous—" Chu Qize said with a smile as he put the things in his hand on the table: "I'm not Sanqing, what's more, isn't it already down the mountain?"

Chu Qize said, and leisurely dismantled the thing wrapped in paper in his hand: "Love and love these things, even the gods can't control them, you still want to control them?"

Chu Qize said indifferently, but what he said seemed to be reasonable.

"It's a good thing to like people, what are you doing in secret?" Chu Qize said, and raised his eyes to look at them again: "It's just right, both of them are here, come and try my newly learned pastry?"

After the air was silent for a moment, Chu Duan's voice finally sounded: "What are you doing making pastries?"

"I'm thinking that I've lived so long, and I should learn some crafts to please people—" As he spoke, a relaxed smile appeared on Chu Qize's face.

Chu Qize said this, Chu Duan couldn't help but show a look of surprise, with his knowledge and understanding of Chu Qize over the years, this cold-faced uncle didn't seem to disdain to do this at all.

After Chu Qize finished speaking, the air also quieted down.

Chu Qize seemed to have noticed this strangeness, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Chu Duan, after seeing Chu Duan's abnormal gaze, Chu Qize said indifferently: "Otherwise-you borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and take these pastries to find the saint?"

"What are you looking for the saint?" Chu Duan looked at Chu Qize in confusion.

This uncle has always been elusive lately, and people can't figure out what he's thinking about.

"Aren't we going to hurry up and get the Purple Spirit Bead?" Chu Qize responded to Chu Duan's words: "The Purple Spirit Bead is in the East Palace, do you think that the East Palace can be entered by anyone?"

After Chu Qize finished speaking, Chu Duan frowned slightly: "That...... What is Uncle Qi Ze's plan......?"

"Since you are the prince of the former dynasty, it is better to enter with this identity. ”

"But if you go in, it doesn't mean that you can get the purple spirit bead, right?" Chu Duan asked.

"It's true that you can't get the purple spirit bead, but if you go to the saint with this pastry and a little gossip, maybe the saint will read the love of you helping him and deliver the purple spirit bead to you. Chu Qize said, so he naturally picked up the pastries and distributed them to Fu Chu and Chu Duan.

Chu Duan took a bite of the pastry, and the sweet and greasy taste made him frown again-it was so sweet, probably only the little girl loved it, right?

Thinking about it, Chu Duan couldn't help but raise his eyes, and his gaze fell on Fu Chu's body.

Really...... The girl ate with relish.

Chu Duan didn't say much, he moved his gaze to the pastry again, and seemed to still have some doubts about Chu Qize's idea.

"Pastry is just a condition for being able to face the saint-" Chu Qize seemed to see the doubts in Chu Duan's heart, and after a pause, he continued: "When the time comes, you can tell the saint what I told you later, and there will definitely be progress in our search for the purple spirit bead." ”