Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 1701 Rose Manor (7)

  Under the soft and bright moonlight, those pure and clear eyes were slightly tinged with the color of intoxicating red wine.

  She looked around quietly, looking around, her thin white fingertips landed on the rose beside her.

  The crystal clear light surrounded her.

   Surrounded her like fireflies, illuminating her snow-white skin and delicate and gorgeous face.

  She is very beautiful, with beautiful long hair, and a tall and slender body.

  Wearing a thin red dress with suspenders, the skirt only reaches her thighs. The bright wine red color complements her appearance even more, like a goddess who descended from the sky.

  It's almost unreal.

  She stood in the sea of ​​flowers, looked up at the moonlight for a while.

  As if sensing someone, she squatted down suddenly and hid in the sea of ​​roses.

  Only those stunning and beautiful peach blossom eyes were revealed, with an intoxicating faint blood red.

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  Someone did come, around 5:30, when the sky was getting darker, a dedicated gardener would come to water the roses.

  But when the gardeners were about to come, they suddenly seemed to have received some orders.

   So they put down their watering cans and picked up fine shovels and hooks.

  Because they don't want to disturb their master's rest, their movements are always extraordinarily light and quiet.

  The sea of ​​flowers is huge, vast and endless.

  The gardeners gathered together in twos and threes and began to move around the edge of the sea of ​​flowers.

   It's like a ruthless machine, trying to destroy this well-cared-for fairyland, leaving nothing behind.

   "..." The beautiful elf hidden in the sea of ​​flowers stared at them quietly.

   Seemingly realizing that they were going to destroy the roses, she squinted her eyes and moved her fingertips slightly.

  A bright red shimmer of light emerged silently and flew towards them flexibly.

   "Ouch—"

   One of them accidentally fell.

   "Ah - you got water on me!"

   "Eh? Where is my shovel? Why is the shovel missing?"

   "Where's the empty flower pot? Didn't the empty flower pot come here just now?"

   "Hey! You stepped on me!"

  The ruthless gardeners, who were originally moving neatly, erupted into a commotion.

  The voice was not small, but it was obvious, which made them lose their feet.

   In a hurry, the progress of removing the rose suddenly slowed down.

  The gorgeous person hiding in the sea of ​​flowers is squatting, arms folded.

   Probably a little satisfied, her figure disappeared into the sea of ​​flowers.

   Floats into a gust of clear and bright red wind, dissipating nothing.

   In the air, the fragrance of flowers is still there.

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  Inside the room.

  At six o'clock in the morning, the person on the bed was still asleep, just falling asleep.

   This is a habit he is accustomed to. He takes a light sleep in the morning and a short sleep in the afternoon, and then he can't fall asleep again.

   During such a quiet time, the servants are sensible and did not disturb the rest of the master.

   Each of them quietly cleaned the area they were in charge of, and the entire manor was filled with a tranquility that no one dared to disturb.

   When Qiao Zhenting got up, Uncle Wang was waiting outside the door, treating him politely.

   "Morning, Mr. Little."

  He knew he had to hurry back, so he prepared breakfast early.

   "You have something to fill your stomach before leaving. I have asked them to prepare a hearty breakfast."

   "The plane is currently waiting at the airport and can take off at any time."

   Qiao Zhenting raised his hand and glanced at the time.

  Beside the guest room is a clear floor-to-ceiling window. His sight swept over and fell on the endless sea of ​​roses outside, and he stopped for a moment.

  (end of this chapter)