Reborn daughter against the world

Chapter 1532 Such a wonderful hobby

"Brother Ye, I..."

"Don't move, close your eyes..." Ye Wushang said, slowly moving his lips up to the base of his ears, and finally came to those two soft petals, sealing Leng Qianxun who still wanted to speak.

With the bursts of ripples coming from the room, the whole small courtyard became warmer, and even the little birds staying on the trees flew away embarrassedly.

I don't know how long it took, when the woman on the bed fell into a dream, the small courtyard gradually became quiet.

Ye Wushang looked at the face that he could enjoy even in deep sleep, his eyes were overflowing with love, hugging the woman in his arms, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Why doesn't he know anything about the gods guarded by Ghost Valley?

This can only show one thing, that is to deliberately avoid him and not let him know.

You know, this kind of fetish is naturally placed in the god treasury of the God Realm, except for that person, who else can get it?

What's more, two noble families were even assigned to guard them separately, so that people could tell at a glance that this was intentionally separating them, for fear of being found by one of them.

And these two big families are being used by others?Or play the role of an accomplice?
Therefore, it is basically certain that hiding the gods in the world is a conspiracy.

Ye Wushang frowned. It seemed that someone in the God Realm had grown fat after eating leopards, and dared to set his mind on him.

After he settles the matter here as soon as possible, he will return to the God Realm for a general cleaning, and remove those tumors and garbage at once, so as to prevent future troubles forever.

Get up, dodge, and enter a study on the far right.

When the three of them were sitting here chatting before, he noticed a place, which was the only wooden sword hanging on the wall between the two bookshelves.

The wooden wooden sword is not suitable for it, and because of Helianzhe's skill, there is no need for other assistance.

A thing that is not eye-catching at all, and does not have any special patterns worth collecting. To be honest, it is not even considered a handicraft, so what is the use of hanging it there?

Although the book walls on the two sides look very eye-catching, it also highlights the uniqueness of the sword in the middle, which can be regarded as being clever but being mistaken by cleverness.

Ye Wushang came to the sword and touched it with his hand. Sure enough, the wooden sword was fixed on the wall and could not be removed.

Grasping the blade of the sword and twisting it, there was a slight sound of wood rubbing. At this time, the book wall on his right moved slowly, recessed inward, and an entrance appeared.

Ye Wushang stepped aside and entered this secret room. The book wall was closed, and glass bottles filled with some light-emitting bugs were placed in several grooves on the walls on both sides, making this small dark room of more than ten square meters brighter. .

Looking around, he didn't expect that the wall was covered with landscape paintings. Judging by the handwriting and painting skills, it should be painted by Helianzhe himself, and it's really not a star and a half worse than him.

Looking at the center of the darkroom, there is a desk with brushes and inkstones on it. Could it be that he has the pleasure of painting in this darkroom?

Ye Wushang's sharp eyes scanned every item on the desk one by one, such a weird hobby is not normal.

And looking at those paintings, it is not wrong to say that the branches are the leaves, the green should be green, and the red should be red. Could it be that his blue eyes can see at night?
Coming here, Helianzhe's blue eyes are the biggest selling point that attracts him.

Otherwise, how to explain these?

What's the use of his blue eyes?
　Thank you local tyrant "Piaoyi Scattered" for rewarding 100 book coins.mwah!

　　Lanmeng’s Qixi birthday is not yet here, so the baby in the group will remind me that there are too many things going on recently, and I’m afraid I’ll forget them.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)