After Kuai Chuan was targeted by the villain

Chapter 806 Don’t Blacken the National Teacher (18)

There is no room for sand in the eyes.

Therefore, even if the girl has left her status as a noble concubine, this matter is not over yet.

"Go down."

"Yes."

The wind blows and the candles flicker.

The black-clothed figure was no longer in the room.

The national teacher gently put the mask on the table and got up with a flick of his sleeves.

Stepping on the silver light all over the ground, he walked away slowly.

There was a lamp in the bedroom, and the girl had already fallen asleep.

Probably because of the heat, she pushed the quilt behind her.

He walked in slowly, and closed the window to block the night wind of the bright moon outside.

Then he took off his outer robe, and pulled the thin silk quilt over to cover her.

Lie down on her side.

Yuanyuan opened his eyes in a daze, and murmured: "Are you done?"

"Um, woke you up?"

"No, talking in sleep."

The man chuckled softly, and wanted to say something, when the girl turned her body to face inside.

"Ceng Ceng Ceng" a few times, kicked the quilt to the bottom of the feet.

It was as if he had done it countless times.

As her body cooled down, she fell back into sleep.

The national teacher shook his head helplessly, the sky was getting hotter and hotter.

People often die of heat in the scorching heat of Fuxing country.

However, compared with the heat of the capital city, Cihua Mountain is cool and refreshing, which is a good place to escape from the summer heat.

But obviously the little girl is not used to it yet.

He sat up, passed the girl with his upper body, opened the bed drawer, and took out a fist crystal ball from it.

He put the crystal on the bed table.

By candlelight, he lifted the girl's legs pressed against the quilt.

Pull out the quilt and cover her up.

Compared with the sweltering heat before, a cool feeling spreads in the air at this moment.

Refreshing and refreshing, neither hot nor cold, just like the spring and autumn seasons are very comfortable.

The national teacher turned the girl whose back was facing him.

The air is no longer stuffy, the girl's eyebrows are stretched, and she sleeps peacefully.

Stared at her for a while.

The man raised his white jade slender hand to gently caress her slightly warm cheek.

An insignificant sigh.

"Good girl, don't run around anymore, just stay by my side safely."

next day
Karma found out that the national teacher actually had a crystal ball to cool off the heat, and was very pleasantly surprised.

It can completely replace the small fan of the modern plane.

The key is that the crystal ball has no weight, and it won't tire you when you hold it in your hand.

So, since the sun came out, she held the crystal ball and never let go.

This downhill is a private trip.

It's not as grand as it was back then.

Three of the five guards remained, and only Mu Jin followed.

Six of the twelve boys stayed behind and followed the other six.

After these days of observation and understanding.

Karma knew that there was no ordinary person in Cihua Mountain.

The twelve boys were selected by the national teacher himself.

I have brought Cihua Mountain with me since I was a baby.

Although I haven't seen their abilities, I can't treat them like children because of my intuition.

In the carriage, she leaned on the soft silk couch, holding the crystal ball in both hands.

It looks like the imperial concubines holding the stove in their hands in Qing court dramas.

He narrowed his eyes and admired the person opposite.

Beautiful and elegant, warm as jade.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and the hair looks like snow, like... well, I'm at a loss for words.

In short, regardless of his temperament and appearance, this person is extraordinary.

When getting along with him, no matter how irritable a person is, they are afraid that they will subconsciously restrain their temper and become docile.

There are no sharp edges and corners around him, just like gentle spring water, warm sun in winter.

Karma reminds me of the person in the painting that Ian met on the plane.

That man was the gentlest and most temperless person she had ever met.

The two of them are somewhat similar in temperament.

(End of this chapter)