Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 452 What's the matter with you
"Yeah." Zhishan returned to the bed after seeing Mr. Yun's figure disappear. After seeing Hua Weiluo's sleepless posture, he couldn't help a smile from the corner of his lips.

Probably her current appearance is more suitable for her sleeping posture, otherwise, with such a fairy-like beauty, sleeping in such a heroic posture would be really shocking.

Zhishan's white and slender fingers were lightly clasped, and the Taoist talisman suspended in the air in the room was extinguished at once.

He took off his coat slowly and gracefully, found a place beside her and lay down lightly, and when he was about to move the pillow out, someone automatically and spontaneously scanned the little girl like an infrared sensor. The temperature of the younger brother, and then a pair of hands and feet are like vines, directly circling up.

Zhi Shan didn't know whether to laugh or cry at once, he slightly lowered his head to look at the sleeping Hua Weiluo, in desperation, he could only shake his head in resignation, put one hand gently around her waist, and just fell asleep like that.

Early the next morning, Mr. Yun came to Qiuyan Pavilion to wake them up.

Zhizhen and Zhimei woke up very early, according to their usual time of practicing martial arts in the Taoist temple, they played swords and swords in the courtyard early, and exchanged ideas with each other.

Xiaobai also took the Transformation Pill, and sat in the yard dressed as a scholar, yawning and watching them practice swords.

But Xiao Hui was nowhere to be seen.

After Mr. Yun entered the courtyard, he looked at the scene in front of him, and at the closed door of the main wing, and couldn't help but ask them in shame: "They haven't woken up yet?"

When Zhizhen and Zhimei heard his voice, they both turned their heads at the same time, looked at Mr. Yun who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, quickly put away the sword in his hand, and respectfully said to him: "See the seventh prince."

"You don't need to be so troublesome, just call me Mr. Yun, just like Taoist Zhishan." Mr. Yun waved his hand lightly, but his eyes were still fixed on the door of the main wing, and he asked again in a gentle and clear voice: "Who is he?" You two haven't woken up yet??"

"Uh..." Zhimei followed his gaze to look at the door, and then said hesitantly: "Actually, at this hour, Senior Brother Zhishan should have already woken up, but Senior Sister...she always wakes up relatively late. Night……"

"Then why hasn't Taoist Zhishan come out yet?" Mr. Yun turned his head, looked at Zhimei with puzzled eyes and asked.

"This... I don't know..." Zhimei scratched her head inexplicably, and whispered: "Maybe I want to come out with the elder sister after she wakes up??"

"..." Mr. Yun was speechless for a moment, and took another look at the people in the yard, and simply walked forward, reached out and knocked on the door while shouting loudly: "Mr. Luo!! Mrs. Luo!! Wake up!!"

"..." Zhimei and Zhizhen glanced at each other, then shrank their heads in unison, Nima...the elder sister hasn't gotten up yet, you are so loud, you are trying to find the rhythm of being beaten.

There was no movement in the room for a while.

Just when Mr. Yun was about to reach out and knock on the door again, the door creaked and opened.

Zhishan stood facing the wind in a black brocade robe, with a face as white as jade expressionless, his eyes like black jade looked at Mr. Yun standing in front of him lightly, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

(End of this chapter)