Wake up the flowers
It's strange that the cicada's voice is a little hoarse tonight.
Guan Zheng stared at Yan Chan's face intently, trying to see something from her eyes.
But I smelled a strange smell at the tip of my nose, which seemed to be coming from the cicada.
After all, it was not the jasmine scent she was familiar with.
Guan Zheng tightened her nails slightly as she gripped the door, but her hand behind her back did not let go of the short blade.
"Can I come in?" Yan Chan lowered his voice and said calmly.
"Your voice sounds strange. Are you sick?" Guan Zheng always felt that something was wrong, but the person in front of her was clearly Yan Chan.
Suddenly, she shook her body.
My vision blurred for a moment but quickly became clear again.
Guan Zheng shook her head slightly and looked at the person in front of her again.
"Yan Chan?"
Hearing this, she smiled at Guan Zheng.
The arc of her smile was the same as usual.
"Can I come in?" she asked again.
"Please...come in." Guan Zheng looked into her eyes, which were empty of emotion, as calm as the surface of the Stone Crow Pond.
"Thank you..." Before she could even utter the word "invitation", she felt as if her body was fixed in place, unable to move an inch even with all her strength.
She wanted to turn around to see what was happening, but unfortunately she couldn't even turn her neck.
He could only stare ahead with his eyes wide open and a look of unwillingness and viciousness on his face.
"jingle."
It's the sound of bells.
"Who are you?" Guan Zheng held up the soul-catching bell, closed her eyes and spoke softly with her back to her.
A green magic circle lit up under their feet.
Ever since Guan Zheng came out of Shiyatan, she has become more adept at using the bell, as she could only control it for a short time before.
As soon as the bell rang, "Yan Chan"'s eyes became empty, opening and closing like a puppet, revealing everything he knew.
"I am a subordinate of the Painted Skin Lady..."
"The scent of rhino horn on the body can cause hallucinations..."
“I’ll see the people I want to see…”
"......" Guan Zheng was silent. She opened her eyes and when she turned around again, the "Yan Chan" behind her had completely changed her appearance. She had an ordinary face that would not attract anyone's attention if she fell into the crowd. However, this appearance was indeed useful.
"I'm curious about something, can you give me an answer?"
"Tell me about it."
"How did you see through me?" His disguise was obviously successful, and Guan Zheng had indeed been fooled by him before.
"Because, you, pretending to be Yan Chan, didn't wear a mask."
“…” He was speechless when he didn’t expect this answer.
He himself has a mask, but unfortunately rhino horn incense can't do that...
"Who is the Painted Skin Lady?"
This was the first time Guan Zheng heard this name.
"Painted Skin Lady is the most stunning beauty in the world..."
Guan Zheng listened to him talking endlessly using a bunch of completely non-repetitive words. He didn't stop talking for about half a cup of tea.
Guan Zheng heard all the gibberish going in one ear and out the other, and she suddenly felt overwhelmed.
"Why did the Painted Skin Lady ask you to arrest me?"
"Because you are the most beautiful here, the Painted Skin Lady wants to peel off your skin."
"......." Are you sick? At this moment, Guan Zheng didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.
Guan Zheng raised her head with a frown on her face, and was suddenly blinded by a handful of powder.
At some point, he escaped from his own confinement.
My eyes felt extremely painful, as if they were burning with fire.
She endured the pain and opened her eyes with difficulty. She could not see anything, but she was sure of one thing: the man had escaped.
So I am safe now.
Just an eye injury.
Guan Zheng closed her eyes and fumbled around, tears flowing uncontrollably.
The burning was getting worse, and she had to do something... to stop it from getting worse...
Remember the table was in the front left, and there was cold tea in the teapot.
With a "bang", Guan Zheng kicked the chair leg, but she had no time to care about the pain in her toes.
Her hands fumbled around on the table, knocking over a bunch of teacups. She was so anxious that she even ignored the approaching footsteps.
Suddenly, an arm wrapped around her waist and abdomen. Guan Zheng's body trembled, and she turned around and hit her with an elbow.
Yan Chan groaned and grabbed her wrist.
Before this, Yan Chan was lying on the bed, closing her eyes and falling asleep, but her ears were unconsciously paying attention to the movements next door.
"What's wrong with your eyes?" Yan Chan gently wiped the tears from her face and pried open her eyes with two fingers.
"Yan Chan?" Guan Zheng spoke with a trembling voice, the burning pain in her eyes made her tears flow.
She couldn't see, but she could smell the familiar scent of jasmine lingering around her.
Guan Zheng's tense body finally relaxed.
"It's lime." Yan Chan glanced at the table and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the teapot had not been touched.
Fortunately, she had been blinded by lime before she entered the book, so she knew how to deal with it.
She picked up Guan Zheng by the waist and used her foot to push against the door she had closed.
"Sit still, don't move around, and don't rub your eyes. I'll be back soon." After settling Guan Zheng down, Yan Chan left quickly.
Guan Zheng placed her hands on both sides and touched gently, feeling the soft quilt.
She picked up a corner and waited quietly for Yan Chan to come back.
It smells like jasmine. This is Yan Chan's room.
Yan Chan really kept his word and came back soon with a small bottle in his hand.
"It might be a little uncomfortable, just bear with it."
Hearing this, Guan Zheng subconsciously grabbed Yan Chan's clothes, but did not let go of the quilt in her hands.
Seeing this, Yan Chan didn't say much. She pried open her eyes and dripped oil in them.
......
After finishing everything, Yan Chan found a brand new wide hairband that she had never worn before and gently wrapped it around Guan Zheng's eyes.
She tied a bow at the back of her head.
"Okay." Yan Chan whispered behind her, straightening the bow.
Guan Zheng turned around while sitting in her arms, put his arms around her, and pressed his body against hers.
Feeling the person in his arms twisting, Yan Chan held her down.
Guan Zheng was now very close to her, and her warm breath sprayed on the side of her neck, making Yan Chan feel itchy.
"Don't move, go to sleep." After Yan Chan pushed Guan Zheng down, he untied his hairband and lay upright beside her.
Thinking back carefully, it seems that she has been sleeping with Guan Zheng... ever since she started having sex.
Lying on the soft bed, Yan Chan began to daydream, which was a necessary step before she fell asleep.
I always feel that the glance Shi Guiyi gave her at the dinner table today was quite meaningful...
Could it be that she discovered something?
What's going on? It's so exciting...
Wu Chunlai didn't seem to notice at all...
Clearly, neither she nor Guan Zheng has a partner, but they seem to be having an affair... What's going on?!
But it seems that this situation was caused by her...Yan Chan now suspects that she is seriously ill.
As for Gao Tinghan... Yan Chan was speechless when she recalled how he ate heartily in the ghost restaurant.
It seems that people who are full of tricks are actually completely innocent and eat and drink with them... Interesting.
He must be pretending!
There can’t be any naive people in Fengdu Ghost Market!
No, Gao Tinghan is not sweet at all, at most he is just silly and innocent!
Yan Chan put his arms under his head and turned over.
Guan Zheng, who was lying inside, was not as honest as Yan Chan thought. Although she couldn't see, her hands and feet were still very agile.
Yan Chan had just turned over when her legs hooked around her waist.
I don’t know when it started, but I no longer feel awkward when Guan Zheng touches my waist.
She seemed to be carrying a koala on her back.
The koalas are still warm.
In the dim light of the fire, Yan Chan looked down and saw the white legs hanging around her waist, and her eyes dimmed.
The "Yan Chan" brand pillow was tailor-made for her.
Guan Zheng lifted the arm of the "pillow" and put her own arm into it.
"Do you want to sweat by hugging me in this weather?" Yan Chan's voice came from the front, a little muffled.
"I don't care." She said in a rather coquettish tone.
Yan Chan's body felt cool, and she felt very comfortable hugging her.
It hasn't been very cool these days, and even gloomy places like Fengdu Ghost Market have become a little warmer.
Yan Chan had already piled the quilt into the corner. If he covered himself with it, he would probably get prickly heat.
Being held by Guan Zheng, Yan Chan felt that she was about to get hot.
When will this awful weather end?
Yan Chan spread her legs, lay flat on her back, and closed her eyes resignedly.
Guan Zheng lifted the hand that was on her waist and placed it on her leg.
"!?" Yan Chan opened his eyes suddenly. She seemed to be seducing him? He looked at his hands and then at Guan Zheng with a puzzled look.
Yan Chan pinched it twice, but Guan Zheng held her hand down.
"It's cool and comfortable." Guan Zheng turned sideways and leaned against Yan Chan.
Feeling his hand sandwiched between two stoves, Yan Chan realized that he seemed to be treated as an ice cube.
Her body temperature is just a little low, but it doesn't mean she won't be hot!
This is too much, she must take revenge!
Thinking about it, he immediately took action. Yan Chan sat up and moved towards the bed.
"What are you doing?" Guan Zheng asked when she heard the rustling noise.
"Tie a hairband." Yan Chan bit one end of the hairband and gathered all her hair with her fingers.
“???” Guan Zheng was confused. Why was she tying her hair so late at night? Was she not going to sleep?
But she was sleepy, so she ignored Yan Chan. When she was drowsy, she heard Yan Chan ask her if she knew how to wake up the flower.
But Guan Zheng was so sleepy that she just mumbled a few words and fell asleep.
But how could Yan Chan’s revenge plan be abandoned halfway!
It’s okay, as long as Guan Zheng doesn’t know how to teach her herself.
In order to prevent her from skipping classes, Yan Chan tied her wrists to her neck with a hairband.
First of all, the most critical and important step is to remove the calyx.
Give the peony a hard slap or several slaps on the end of the peony after removing the calyx.
Of course, the frequency depends on the situation. The situation of each flower is different. The peony in front of her needs a few more times.
Hard work pays off. After her efforts, the flower bud finally opened and the dew inside spilled out.
Guan Zheng was completely awake and her mind was in a mess. She wondered where Yan Chan had learned this way of waking up flowers.
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