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[Volume Four, Huaxia Royal Family] Chapter 380, A day of leisure, the feelings of a young woman

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Taihu Lake, Wei Garden.

It has been ten days since Ah Fu left, but it seemed as if he disappeared suddenly, and there was no more news. The phone was always turned off, and Di Cheng couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. After all, for the current self, sending messages secretly is always a bit risky , He was really afraid of something unexpected happening to Ah Fu, and also worried that the so-called 'Tianmen' was a wrong 'friend'.

Sitting under the ancient locust tree in the yard, Di Cheng sat cross-legged quietly, feeling the bleakness of autumn, listening to the fluttering of leaves, slowly adjusting his breath to calm his mind, and reminiscing about the fighting moves that often flashed in his memory.

Not far away, Mu Qiaoyun was sitting on a rocking chair, looking at Di Cheng absent-mindedly.Today she was wearing a loose woolen coat, her long hair was tied up casually, her beautiful face was lightly made up, elegant and soft, and her home attire had a special charm and intoxicating temptation.

After several months of getting along and being with her, Mu Qiaoyun's care became more and more careful and considerate. At some point, she herself felt that the so-called "gratitude" had changed a bit.She is often in a daze, often distracted, and often holds her knees and looks at the moon at night. This feeling makes her upset, but she gradually becomes obsessed.

I don't know which night, a word suddenly appeared in my mind-love? !

This is just a strange man, a man who suddenly broke into her life, but gave her a special attraction, the more she got along with it, the stronger the feeling, so that it was difficult to extricate herself.Not for the extraordinary explosive power, but for a feeling, a charm.

Affection?This is a feeling that even her husband has never given her. This is a feeling that she thinks she will never touch in her life, but it has taken root in the bottom of her heart while getting along quietly.

As a strong woman, a married woman, when feelings come, when affection arises, she may be more direct and proactive, even if her thinking is a bit conservative.

Unfortunately……

Mu Qiaoyun knew that he didn't belong to her, and that she was not qualified to ask for anything extravagantly, so she could only silently accompany her and silently bless her.Perhaps, being a sister is also a good choice, at least I can find an excuse to meet each other in the future.

"Have you contacted Ah Fu?" Di Cheng opened his eyes, quietly watching the dead leaves fall in the yard.

Mu Qiaoyun brushed her messy hair, looked away, and calmed down her mind: "I contacted you this morning, but the phone is still turned off. I checked the bank card account, and there is still a balance of 20 yuan on it, which means Ah Fu There is still the possibility that he is still alive. Let’s wait, maybe Ah Fu has already contacted the high-level officials of Tianmen, but for some reason, he had to pass the phone call.”

"There are still twenty days before the wedding. I'm worried that Ah Fu's disappearance will attract the attention of the Yang family and cause some trouble."

"Don't worry about that, I'll help you cover it up. The Suiryu has already sailed, and this time it's a transoceanic transport, which will take at least 20 days. I've added Ah Fu to the voyage list."

"What's on your mind?" Di Cheng got up and moved his body, curled up with one knee, stretched his right leg forward, pointed his toes down, and squatted down slowly, looking for the feeling of power flow in balance and softness.After a short period of rest, the strength of the left knee suddenly exploded, and the body shot straight into the sky like a bow and arrow.

Four meters high, shooting in a straight line, swift as thunder, dexterous as a fox, and silently landed on the top of the ancient locust tree, the movements were gorgeous and shocking, enough to shock anyone's visual nerves.

For this kind of action that violates common sense of human beings, Mu Qiaoyun is no stranger to it, and gently shook the rocking chair, saying: "Fanfan has never seen anyone during this time, and sometimes sneaks out at night."

"Fan Fan is a strange spirit, and likes to be naughty and playful. What are you worried about?" Di Cheng's left foot tiptoed at the intersection of branches, his body was curled up, and he kept a straight line still.The arms moved slowly, sometimes stopping, sometimes moving, sometimes bursting out suddenly, triggering the explosion of air.

Every movement and stillness are perfect!

"I asked Fanfan, she said that there is a little sister in the family who likes to play hide-and-seek, and she likes to follow. But our family is either [-]** years old or a baby. How can there be any little sister? I saw her take I made a wooden doll, and it was so vivid that I almost thought it was a real person. I don’t know why, but I’m always scared. When I heard her talk... there’s a kind of... a creepy feeling..."

"A doll?" Di Cheng opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a faint touch, but he couldn't find anything when he carefully captured it.

"Although the girl Fanfan is small, she is very naughty. There are lakes everywhere in the garden. I am worried that something will happen to her." Mu Qiaoyun's beautiful brows were a little worried. Hurt, touch.

"Next time I see her, bring her here. Doesn't the little girl like to play with me? I will accompany her."

Mu Qiaoyun smiled slightly, and the young woman's charm was like a fine wine in a cellar, and the mellow fragrance was compelling: "Okay, Fanfan and you are very close, and I like to stick to you from the beginning. Facts have proved... children's intuition is very good."

Di Cheng smiled, and jumped up violently, like a falcon spreading its wings, volleying in a large circle, landed deftly, squatted down, and let go of all his strength.For ordinary people, actions that may directly cost their lives are no longer difficult for Di Cheng, who has basically recovered.Skill, strength, and experience make him handy.

"Are all of your assassins so agile? If you all participate in the Olympics, it will definitely cause a sensation." Mu Qiaoyun got up, picked up a wet towel and handed it to Di Cheng. In fact, she wanted to wipe it with her own hands, but in the end she restrained herself live.

"I'm a little curious about my identity. This movement is...unbelievable." Di Cheng took the towel, and the faint fragrance made him feel refreshed. He couldn't help but tease: "Is this for you to take a bath?"

"You...beg to be beaten." Mu Qiaoyun's delicate face was covered with a blush.

Di Cheng wiped off his sweat, walked under the ancient locust tree, picked up his teacup and took a sip of water: "What's for dinner? I'm now obsessed with your cooking skills. You said that I will marry into the Yang family in the future... I can't get used to the food there. What about the food?"

Mu Qiaoyun said angrily: "You are using my teacup!"

"Really?" Di Cheng looked at the cup, and there was a faint lip mark on the side.

Mu Qiaoyun didn't bother to argue with him: "Eating green vegetables and fish soup at noon is good for your body. Correct me, you are the one who married Yang Yu, not Yang Yu. A big man has a bit of ambition, okay?"

"You haven't answered my question yet, what if I'm not used to eating?"

"Get used to it slowly, don't expect me to be your cook. But if you come back to see your sister, and if I'm in a good mood, I can satisfy you."

"Then I'll have to come often. How are the wedding preparations going?"

"The preparations at home are almost the same. Anyway, they are all sent by the Yang family. They paid for the money, and they thought about the design. We just started it. But you, what about the manuscript you sent? Don't make a fool of yourself when the time comes. The Yang family is a big family, and it is said that even some provincial and municipal leaders will go there."

"Play on the spot, what I pursue is nature." Di Cheng sneered secretly in his heart, whether it was a wedding or a battlefield that night, it was really uncertain.

Mu Qiaoyun said seriously: "Let me remind you that a wedding is sacred to everyone. It's not just a matter of muddling along. If you really like Yang Yu, you should seriously complete this wedding. If you don't like it, Don't get married so irresponsibly."

"Got it, my old sister." Di Cheng stretched out his hand to hook Mu Qiaoyun's chin, and pinched it again involuntarily, huh?Creamy and soft, feels good.

"You! Even dare to eat your sister's tofu, no matter how big or small." Mu Qiaoyun wanted to open Di Cheng's hand in shame, but he took advantage of the situation and pulled him outside.

"Hey, what are you doing, let go." Mu Qiaoyun's face was tender, and she struggled hastily.

"Hold it, there are so many scruples between siblings." Di Cheng didn't care, he just dragged him outside, and asked casually, "Why haven't you slept in my room during this time?"

"Hmph, that's a beautiful thought. In the past, I took care of you. There was no way. Now it's different. You're almost recovered. What if..."

"What if?" Di Cheng felt that it would be nice to bicker with a young woman once in a while, at least it could ease his anxiety.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, hey, let go, what if someone sees you."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid."

"Of course you are not afraid!"

"Are you afraid? What are you afraid of?"

The two left the yard chattering and arguing, the autumn wind blew, the dead leaves fell, the ancient pagoda tree shook slightly, and there was a bit of desolation.

In the wing room, by the window, a red figure stood quietly, watching silently, with indifference and moistness in his eyes.