When discussing matters with his retainers, Xiaoxue was absent-minded and frequently lost his mind.

After receiving the report, it was said that some of the Konoha ninjas had left, and Naruto was among those who left.

Xiaoxue couldn't hold on any longer, she covered her mouth, trying to resist the emotions that were on the verge of losing control.

"No, I'm sorry, I feel a little uncomfortable, you guys talk about it, me, I'm going to lie down for a while."

A person's health and state are closely related to the quality of his mood.

If you are in a good mood and have a positive attitude, you will be full of vitality and full of energy.

A bad mood and a collapsed mentality will lead to physical problems to a certain extent, big or small.

Xiaoxue's current mood is completely terrible, and this mentality has affected her body.

Near noon, I had a fever and a cold. In the afternoon, the condition worsened, with a high fever of [-] degrees, a little confusion, and I didn't know what to say in my mouth.

It wasn't until late at night, around three o'clock in the morning, that the fever came down under the action of the medicine.

"It's all right, step back, I want to be alone for a while." Xiaoxue said.

Several maidservants kneeling beside the bed shook their heads one after another, and said cautiously that this was arranged by the third wife, and that there should be no lack of servants around the daimyo.

Xiaoxue stopped talking, turned her back, and stared at the murals on the wall in a daze.

It was designed by a professional painter and engraved by a skilled craftsman.

One is her now and the other is her childhood.

Holding big hands and small hands, the two of them both have cheerful and lively smiles and look extremely beautiful.

"I didn't expect that I would be rejected." Xiaoxue wanted to laugh, but couldn't, the corners of her mouth twitched.

She never valued or cared about misunderstandings or anything. Those were just the process that had already happened. As a result, she was moved.

"sleep."

Finding herself thinking about what Naruto said when she refused, Xiaoxue changed from lying on her side to lying on her stomach, covering her head with the quilt.

Previously, I didn't want to talk about feelings too early, because I was afraid that feelings would affect my life and work. Now it seems that I am really afraid of something.

Before thinking about what to do next, she had to adjust her mentality.

Are you going to bite the bullet and stick to it?

Or let go of this very short-lived first love?

She had to think about it carefully and think it through carefully, so that she wouldn't regret it when she recalled it later.

"Father, protect me, me, what should I do?" Praying and asking inwardly, Xiaoxue closed her eyes and fell asleep.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

Leaving the dining hall where Xiaoxue was, walking on the way back to the residence.

"It's time to move." Naruto said.

On the side, turning from fiction to reality, Ino said: "Now? But, where to settle down has not been decided, the house has not been built, where to live?"

"A formal residence needs to consider all aspects. A temporary residence is completely unnecessary. By the way, how about your Tudun?" Naruto said: "Using ninjutsu to build a bungalow, can it be done?"

Ino shook his head.

She asked Sakura to send her back to the village, and because of her father's relationship, she copied many earth-dun and water-dun ninja techniques, which she knew how to use, but she didn't understand the essence and couldn't adapt them.

That is to say, knowing what is not knowing why.

Besides, can the house made by Tudun live in?Do you think we are not rustic enough?

Tell Ino to go back and pack his things.

Send a message to the shadow clone through Kyuubi, let Sakura and Hinata, who are training outside, send a shadow clone back to clean up together.

To avoid missing or missing things after the event, causing misunderstandings and conflicts, sort them out separately.

Naruto went to find Gaara himself, and asked him to help him get a sand bungalow.

Hearing the conversation from the cubicle, Temari bowed his head and carefully stirred the cup, intending to make the instant coffee in the cup blend with hot water faster.

The aroma of coffee came out, he took a deep breath, and the expression on Temari's face relaxed slightly.

Make sure it's done, put down the chopsticks, and send it out.

"Slow use."

"Oh, thank you." Naruto reached out to take it.

During this process, the fingers of the two will inevitably touch each other.

With a trembling hand, he quickly retracted his hand, turned around and hid in the cubicle, and listened with his ears up.

Knowing that Naruto's purpose of coming is to move, and specially asked Gaara to build a house, Temari is puzzled.

What kind of house is a good place to move? A house made of sand is not as good as a house in the Fenghua inner city. It has water, electricity, baths, toilets, etc. It is also very convenient. What's so good about a sand house?

Don't live in a good place, just live in a sand house, what's wrong with your brain?Kicked by a donkey?

"No, things can't just look at the surface, through the appearance of things, pointing to the essence, uh"

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