Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

"Xiao Tian!"

Hearing this strange cry, Xiaotian opened one eye, staring at the nervous woman who ran in.Xiaoxiao ran over, grabbed its chubby body, held it in front of her eyes, and said with a mournful face, "Xiaotian, I'm doomed, Zifei must think I'm a pervert..."

Xiaotian rolled his eyes, lay in her palm, propped his head on one little paw, and yawned, "That child is so beautiful, he is a freak if he doesn't care about sex!"

"That's what I said, but I..." Xiaoxiao lowered her head, she really didn't have the courage to tell it that she actually stole someone's kiss.

Sin!

But... Zifei's lips were soft and cool, it was really comfortable to kiss them.

She couldn't help touching her lips again, and giggled.

Seeing Xiaoxiao's nympho expression, Xiaotian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.A woman in love is as scary as a cat, it's better not to get close.

The next day, Xiaoxiao got up early, and immediately ran to Duan Zifei's door after washing up.He stopped, carefully checked the clothes on his body, and stroked his hair, then knocked on the door, pushed it open and walked in.

"Zifei?"

The room was empty, the bedding on the bed was neat and tidy, and there was no trace of sleeping.She frowned suspiciously, looked around, came to the desk, and was attracted by a portrait there.At first glance, his cheeks were blushing again, and his heartbeat accelerated in vain.Picking it up carefully, there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

In the painting, there is a pretty and lively woman standing under the peach blossom tree with a smile on her face. The peach blossom petals are colorful and enchanting.The whole painting has both form and spirit, and both mood and mood, and every small detail is handled properly.It can be seen that the painter is completely painting with his heart.

Just because the woman in the painting is her.

Caressing this painting fondly, Xiaoxiao never felt that she could be so beautiful!

"You like it?" The sudden sound startled her.

Xiaoxiao hurriedly put it down, and when she turned her head to see the person behind her, her smile spread unknowingly, and the pair of pear dimples around her mouth were really cute.

"Did you draw it?"

Duan Zifei looked in good spirits and nodded.

Last night, he couldn't fall asleep at all, and her sweet smile was always in his mind, so he simply sat here and drew a portrait of her all night.Of course, he wouldn't tell her this.

Xiaoxiao smiled embarrassedly, "The painting is beautiful, even more beautiful than myself."

Duan Zifei lowered his eyes, half pursed his lips, "You are more beautiful."

Xiaoxiao raised her bright eyes and blinked, "Really?"

He nodded.

The heart suddenly flew up, fluttering, fluttering, fluttering so Xiaoxiao couldn't find North.She blushed, and kicked the table leg with her toes, "Is your injury better?"

He looked at her for a moment, with a trace of tenderness in his eyes, "Well,"

At this time, a person rushed in from outside the door, "Pavilion master! I found it! This thing is very good for sword wounds..."

Wufeng stumbled into the house, because when he fell down the mountain yesterday, Wushuang took it as a stepping stone and fell hard, until now he is still limping with one leg.Seeing the scene in front of him, he froze there, his cheeks twitched as he met the pavilion master's clear gaze, quietly put down the magnetic pot in his hand, and quickly stepped back, "I know, disappear, I will disappear immediately!" After finishing speaking , a gust of wind seemed to disappear.

Wufeng's appearance made Xiaoxiao laugh, she walked over, took the jar, and shook it, "My lord, don't dislike the little girl to do it for you."

Instead of saying nothing, Duan Zi walked to the table, sat down quietly, and stretched out his hands to untie the clothes on his body, revealing a large piece of snow-like skin.

"gollum"

Xiaoxiao swallowed, and almost missed the thing in her hand.

Xiaoshou, the best Xiaoshou...

Resisting the urge to spray nosebleeds, she tried her best to walk up to him without looking sideways, frowned, and earnestly unwrapped the bandage wrapped around his abdomen...

One circle, another circle, the blood stains became deeper and deeper.Her gaze gradually dimmed, she bit her lip in distress, and seeing the deep knife wound again, her heart suddenly ached.

Taking a deep breath, he unscrewed the magnetic tank, and immediately exuded a stench.There was a pile of dark things inside, still wriggling, Xiaoxiao resisted the tumbling in her stomach, "What is this?"

Duanzi didn't just glance at it and say lightly, "Poison."

"poison?!"

Seeing her frightened look, he took the jar, reached in directly, took out the things and wiped them on the wound, his movements were clean and neat without the slightest hesitation.After wrapping it up again, the expression on his face was a little scary.

Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and almost screamed.

He raised his eyes, then lowered them, "This is the magic medicine for stab wounds."

"……Oh."

Trying to forget the scene just now, Xiaoxiao leaned over again, dragging her chin with both hands, and squeezed out what she thought was the most beautiful smile, "Zifei, if your wound doesn't hurt, shall we go shopping today?"

Duan Zifei raised his eyebrows, and replied almost without thinking, "En."

"Really? That's great!" Xiaoxiao quickly grabbed his arm, "Let's go, let's go now." Seeing her jumping up and down, the corners of Duan Zifei's mouth curled up.

Looking at the two from a distance, Wufeng tsk-tsk loudly, "Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by the beauty pass. Look, our pavilion master used to be tired of going out, but now we are so good that we actually go shopping!"

Wushuang next to him patted him, "Why are you still in a daze, hurry up and follow! There is something wrong with the main cabinet, you just wait to be ripped off!"

Turning around, he looked at her helplessly, "If any man marries you, he must have done all the bad things in his previous life, and God is punishing him!"

"You say again?! Believe it or not, I tore your mouth!" Wushuang rolled up her sleeves and was about to step forward.

"Okay, let's go," Wu Yan said indifferently, and then said to Wu Shui, "The past few days must have been uneven, the Pavilion Master ordered, keep an eye on them."

Wu Shui responded, "Well, I got it, leave this place to me, you go and protect the Pavilion Master and the girl."

After several people left, the courtyard fell silent for a moment, and Wushui used a whistle to summon Junwuge's secret servant who was in charge of spying and collecting information, and briefly confessed a few words.

"Fairy! Fairy!"

The cry at the door made her startled, she walked over and saw Zhang Yu who was stopped outside, "Is that you?"

Zhang Yu scratched his head and smiled, Jun's face flushed a little, "Well... I just wanted to see if you were injured." As soon as he said the words, he himself felt that this excuse was frustrating enough.

Wu Shui covered her mouth and smiled softly, "It should be the little girl who came to visit, thank you for your rescue."

When she smiled, Zhang Yu felt that his bones were going to be crisp.