"It's a nice name." Chen Xun smiled, "Go to sleep."

As her voice fell, Lan Qingyu could no longer resist the sudden sleepiness and slowly closed his eyes.

Three days later.

Lan Qingyu slowly woke up, his consciousness gradually returning, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly sat up from the bed.

Because he got up too quickly, his chest ached slightly and a faint fishy-sweet feeling surged in his throat.

He looked at the surroundings and vaguely guessed that this was an inn.

The dark red female figure appeared in his mind.

Lan Qingyu secretly used the spiritual power in his body to check his current situation.

Such a serious injury has actually healed almost completely.

He was slightly startled.

Who is that woman?

He couldn't help but think of what she said to him before she fell into a coma: I want to play with you.

I'm not playing with you, I'm toying with you.

The two have different meanings.

Lan Qingyu was thinking about this when he suddenly remembered something and looked down at his clothes.

The clothes were changed.

He was now wearing a red dress that was extremely gorgeous.

This is not his style.

Is this the one that woman likes?

Just as he was sorting out his thoughts, Chen Xun was admiring the flowers at the Lakeside Pavilion not far from the city.

Her presence is so outstanding that people can't take their eyes off her, whether it's her appearance or her temperament, so many young talents gather around her and try to please her.

Chen Xun always remained indifferent in the face of their admiration.

"Girl, do you like to appreciate flowers too?"

"Miss, can you tell me your name?"

"There are many flowers blooming in my garden. Since you like to appreciate flowers, why don't you come to my garden and enjoy them?"

"Why don't you answer the call, young lady? You are too aloof."

When Chen Xun heard this, she finally reacted. She looked up and glanced at them one by one.

Looks ordinary, looks ugly, looks slightly handsome.

He has a bad figure, is short and fat, has short legs and a wretched face.

There is really no one who can catch her eye.

Chen Xun smiled and replied, "You guys are surrounding me and making a lot of noise so early in the morning. Do you have any sense of propriety?"

After these words were spoken, many men's faces changed.

Some people even wanted to teach Chen Xun a lesson.

But at this moment——

Suddenly, a figure appeared, reached out and grabbed the hand of the man who was about to attack, and then suddenly bent it back.

Snap!

"Ah!" the man screamed in pain.

The red-dressed man had a cold expression on his face and uttered one word: "Get lost!"

At the same time, he released his own pressure to intimidate those men with evil intentions.

After seeing them fleeing away, Lan Qingyu looked at Chen Xun.

Chen Xun didn't look at him, and seemed not to care about the men's behavior. Her eyes were only on the brightly blooming flowers.

When Lan Qingyu got closer, he could see her face vaguely visible under the veil. Her skin was fair and tender, without a single blemish, and even her eyelashes were long and curled.

Her eyes are pure black.

She had a faint fragrance on her body, which made people's throats slightly dry.

"Are you feeling better?" Chen Xun asked casually.

Lan Qingyu came back to his senses and lowered his eyes, "Better now."

"That day..."

Chen Xun tilted his head to look at him and interrupted him: "I was in a bad mood that day and said some nonsense casually. Don't take it to heart. If you have other things to do, go ahead and do it."

As she spoke, she was indeed looking at Lan Qingyu.

To be fair, Lan Qingyu is much more handsome than those ordinary toads just now.

Lan Qingyu, dressed in white, has a stern, cold and indifferent demeanor.

Lan Qingyu, dressed in red, was still indifferent, yet his coldness was charming.

At an inopportune moment, the image of someone flashed through her mind.

Lan Qingyu was stunned when he heard this.

He felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

When her black and white eyes looked at him, her emotions were very indifferent.

"Didn't the girl ask me to pledge my love to you?"

"No."

"That girl is also my savior, Lan Qingyu. I want to know her name."

Chen Xun smiled when he heard this.

"Chenxun, the Xun of aromatherapy."

After hearing this, Lan Qingyu caught the scent of the fragrance again. He pursed his lips and said, "Miss Chen, I'm not in a hurry to leave. If Miss Chen...if you have any worries, you can talk to me. If you need someone to accompany you, I can also accompany you."

Chen Xun raised his eyebrows slightly and replied nonchalantly, "Okay."

She looked at Lan Qingyu again and said, "White still suits you better."

"Come on, I'll buy you a white robe."

Lan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then he felt the absurdity of being a gigolo kept by her. He looked at her graceful figure walking forward, and his eyes deepened slightly.

He kept pace with her.

For several days, he stayed by her side, either shopping or playing chess.

She would occasionally give me guidance on my cultivation.

Therefore, his progress was also very fast.

He felt that Chen Xun was becoming more and more mysterious.

He also became more and more curious about everything about her.

But she didn't reveal her identity or her secret to him, not even a little bit.

until--

It was the eighth day since he met her.

That day, he still followed her and helped her carry the leftover candied haws and sugar-roasted chestnuts.

Chen Xun walked to a stall, stopped, and looked at the jewelry on the stall.

These jewellery items are not exquisite and have some flaws.

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