Chapter 632
In the dead of night, the country of rain ushered in the dark night again, Chuanya was staying up all night and Jingya was fighting in front of the intelligence team, Xunzi was sleeping soundly on the soft chair in the medical room, the saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth without even noticing it , Yelu and Yesheng sisters are patrolling the village.

Although Yelu and Shi were breathing heavily and their eyelids were heavy, they still insisted on going on, and the bouquet, as always, stayed at the door of Xinlai's bedroom, not going anywhere, even if they wanted to go to the bathroom for convenience, they would hold back and wait. Xinlai will only go when there are other girls around, otherwise he will not go.

This is the bouquet. I work hard and don't like to make mistakes. I missed it last time. Whatever I say this time, the bouquet will not make mistakes again.

Standing still at the door, the bouquet stared calmly at the dark, empty aisle in front of it, even though it was such a tedious process, the bouquet was not boring at all, it was just meticulously completed, and the spirit was always kept in a high concentration.

Regardless of whether the task is completed or not, just in this working state, if it continues like this, it is predictable that the body of the flower bouquet will collapse. The facts and developments that prevent the bouquet from collapsing will not be manifested in a short time now, and may not be in the long run.

Tonight was the same, the bouquet was dutifully guarded outside the bedroom door of the newcomer, with a very serious face, even if there was a slight disturbance, he would check it carefully for a long time, and would not put it down until he was sure that there was no problem. Yakumo and Shion had a headache.

"who."

Suddenly, footsteps sounded from the opposite side of the aisle, Huazhu's nerves tensed, her complexion changed slightly, she asked softly, and at the same time put her hand on the radio by her ear, if there was anything wrong, she would immediately report to Chuya and the others, confident , I believe that she can guard this place well and won't let Xinlai leave. There will be no such thoughts. She doesn't want to cause unimaginable and disastrous consequences because of her care. What is going to die.

"It's us." Seeing the bouquet put his hand to his ear, Yakumo couldn't help it immediately, if the bouquet attracted other girls, wouldn't their actions come to nothing? No, no more showing off Mysteriously, Yakumo pulled Shion out of the dark aisle and appeared in front of the bouquet.

"Huh?" Hua Shu paused slightly, with a strange expression on her face, but it wasn't obvious.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Yakumo, Ms. Ziyuan." Bending down to show respect, Huazhu straightened up, looked at the two women with wonderful eyes, and asked her question; "It's already so late, why are you two still not sleeping? Is it here?"

As she said that, Hua Tuan had some guesses in her mind, could it be that Ms. Yakumo and Ms. Ziyuan wanted to come and take the young master away from here?No, it's impossible, these two are not fools, the layout of Yuren Village is so strict, and there are still buds outside, Jingya is watching, no, throwing away these absurd thoughts, the bouquet once again falls on the sight The two women were waiting for an answer.

"Uh, that." Ziyuan's teeth were chattering, but she managed to hold back her composure and mustered up her courage to say, "We're looking for Xin to talk about something."

"En." Yakumo nodded.

"Ask for something with the young master?" Huazhu frowned imperceptibly; "Sorry, the young master is asleep now, can we wait until tomorrow to talk about it? The two ladies also know that the young master has not slept very well during this time. Excuse me, maybe I won’t be able to sleep all night.”

"No, it's a very important matter." Ziyuan's attitude was very firm, as if she would be late if she missed tonight, Hua Bouquet felt a little displeased at this moment, no matter how important it was, she couldn't disturb the young master's sleep and rest.

"Sorry, I can't let you disturb the young master's rest, please go back."

What Yakumo and Ziyuan mean to Xinlai, of course she understands the bouquet, but compared with those, she cares more about Xinlai can have a good rest, and face life with full energy the next day, this is what she expects Yes, no one can disturb the young master's rest.

"What, please, it's really important." Ziyuan's face froze, she twisted her body to let Yakumo's hand pinch her waist, and said so.

"Yeah, just drop it once, okay? It won't disturb Xinlai who is resting, please." Yakumo also asked, but the attitude of the bouquet was very tough, and he couldn't say anything.

"Okay, don't stay here anymore, go back, you will disturb the young master, please." Stretching out his hand to make a gesture of please go back, the bouquet said calmly.

"What should I do?" Ziyuan leaned close to Yakumo's ear and whispered, Yakumo shook his head to signal to stop talking.

"Miss Huazhu, Ziyuan said that her back hurts and she can't sleep. We came to find Xinlai to see if there is a solution." Yakumo stretched out his hand to swing Ziyuan's body, so said.

"Ah." Ziyuan was stunned, with a bewildered expression on her face, not knowing what it meant.

"Is that so, Miss Ziyuan?" Huazhu raised her eyebrows and looked at Ziyuan suspiciously.

Ziyuan didn't understand at first, but when Yakumo's hand pinched her waist, she understood. This was probably some kind of method Yakumo thought of on the spur of the moment. After the bouquet refused to let them meet the new arrivals, they used it. The best way, really, if you have a way, tell her in advance, how can she know what's going on when you come here so suddenly.

Thinking so, Ziyuan's performance was not picky, with a distressed expression, plus the appearance of crying, and moaning softly, showing a little girl who was suffering in pain delicately.

Now the bouquet has to believe it, but she doesn't know why, she always feels that something is wrong, but she still can't tell what it is if she really wants to say it now.

"You don't need to bother the young master, I'll just take a look." Saying that, the bouquet took a few steps forward and stood behind Ziyuan, and Yakumo moved out of the way at the right time, so that the bouquet could be seen better. On Yakumo's face, A triumphant smile flashed, but the bouquet didn't see it.

"Where, where does it hurt?" Asked with a light hand on Shion's back.

And how could Ziyuan know where she was hurting? Yakumo said it casually, but he really couldn't tell the truth. At this time, he had to rely on making up.

"Uh, below, below, uh, a little to the left, too left, right, right, right, a little bit above."

"Is it here? Isn't it? Is it here?" Huajiu reached into Ziyuan's clothes, touched the smooth back, and asked carefully.

And Ziyuan always spoke vaguely about commanding words.

Yakumo stood silently behind the bouquet, secretly gave Ziyuan a thumbs up, and then put his hands together and began to seal.

"Illusion, knot."

When the seal was completed, Yakumo pressed his hand on the back of the bouquet, and in an instant, the eyelids of the bouquet sank and fell to the ground with a thud.

(End of this chapter)

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