It's too hard to chase after the demon concubine

Chapter 692
Outside the door, Yan Zimo looked at the closed door, and when he heard the earnest words, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Blind date...

Damn girl!

"sleep earlier."

With a little helplessness, Yan Zimo also returned to his yard. In the room, Yun Qianruo watched him leave through the crack of the door, and couldn't help but smile, "Lady Yan... Fairy Yan... Yan Ruyu...poof-haha..."

Ok!

In fact, Yan Meiren is more suitable for my cousin's gentle and elegant temperament, and his overwhelming beauty, but unfortunately, this name has been taken over by the perverted beauty!
After simply washing up, Yun Qianruo threw herself on the bed and hugged the pillow, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Okay! You are more obedient and fast. Otherwise, hum!"

Amidst the sinister laughter, Yun Qianruo turned over, took out a puppet from her sleeve, held it in her hand and looked at it for a while, and suddenly wanted to carve a beautiful woman...

"That idiot... was born with statue attributes, it must be fun to carve out!"

It's a pity that she has never carved before, and it seems that she doesn't have this skill...

"Is it okay to try it?"

It's a big deal, it's a bit horrible to carve out!

"It just happens to be able to ward off evil spirits!"

Thinking of warding off evil spirits, Yun Qianruo's mind flashed, and he became interested again, "Why don't you draw some beautiful pictures for him some other day? Put them directly on the door to drive away ghosts and evil spirits?"

"Hmm! This is not bad!"

There were thoughts in her mind, Yun Qianruo herself didn't know when she fell asleep, she was asleep without a quilt, and she was holding a small puppet in her hand.

The moonlight was frosty, quiet and cold, a figure floated down in front of the bed soundlessly, and the night-like black clothes swayed in the breeze, swaying a cold and magical shadow.

Bei Mingfeng glanced at the little girl on the bed who was hugging the pillow and sleeping soundly, the corners of her mouth slightly tugged, bent down, covered her with the quilt lightly, took the puppet in her hand away, and put it on the She put it under the pillow so that she wouldn't accidentally crush herself when she fell asleep.

Perhaps, Yun Qianruo was a little sleepy after tossing around for most of the night. Perhaps, she had long been familiar with and accustomed to the existence of Bei Mingfeng, and she would automatically freeze the breath and consciousness on his body as safe, and would not have any vigilance. Therefore, She has been sleeping peacefully.

Until, the morning light broke, and dawn came to the world again.

When she woke up, the room was empty. In the end, when Yun Qianruo found the puppet under the pillow, she was still wondering whether she would put things back in place when she fell asleep! ?
Although a little skeptical, he didn't think about it.

After breakfast, the owner's wife personally led Yun Qianruo to Fuyue Pavilion, accompanied by Yan Zimo and his chess idiot friend Nalan Rui.

When stepping into the Fuyue Pavilion, Yun Qianruo was stunned for a moment, because orchids were blooming everywhere here, and it looked pure white without any variegated colors, and there was a faint fragrance of orchids in the air.

Yun Qianruo was surprised because, although she was not a flower lover, she also knew that orchids were delicate and warm in nature. Now, it was late autumn, and winter was about to begin. There must be so many orchids blooming at the same time, right?Moreover, these orchids are inexplicably blooming very well!
Looking at them, there will always be an inexplicable feeling, and for a while, I can't tell what it is.

Frowning, looking at the orchids quietly blooming in the morning light, Yun Qianruo was a little absent-minded, and Yan Zimo, who was watching her from time to time, frowned slightly, and a trace of worry flashed across his eyes.

Voice transmission into the secret: Ruo'er?What's wrong?
Yun Qianruo regained consciousness in an instant, turned her head and smiled at him, "This orchid blooms really well."

Next to her, An Yirou explained with a smile, "Qingyi likes orchids the most. She has been fond of orchids since she was a child. Therefore, only orchids are planted in her yard. Perhaps over the years, this land has long been The paradise of orchids, even in this late autumn, the orchids are blooming very well."

Just as he was talking, the door of the room opened with a 'squeak', and a woman in a white dress slowly walked out of the door.

She walked over like that, walking through the sea of ​​clouds and flowers in the faint morning light, quietly like an orchid quietly placed in an empty valley, elegant, unremarkable, and not stained with dust.

She is very beautiful, not a peerless beauty who overwhelms the country and the city, but she has a breathtaking beauty, quietly and unassumingly, but it cannot be ignored.

Perhaps because of her long illness, her complexion was too pale. Under the sun, she even had the illusion of being almost transparent, which not only did not affect her beauty, but added a bit of softness to it.

Looking at her, people can't help but think of the light moonlight on the river under the mist and cold smoke, a little pale, but blurred and soft.

The moment Yun Qianruo saw her, her breath was suffocated, and countless white lights flashed in her mind, mixed with countless sporadic fragments, and a blurry picture flashed in her mind, as if something was about to come out, but it made people feel uncomfortable. Can't catch it.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable pain in his heart, for no reason, as if it was just the moment he saw her.

Yun Qianruo frowned and reached out to rub her temples, but Yan Zimo's worried voice sounded next to her ear, "Ruo'er, what's the matter? But it's uncomfortable?"

(End of this chapter)