I am the one holding the Higan flower in my hand

Kibutsuji Mumei has always felt that he is very patient and will never lose his composure unless he is extremely upset. "What are you doing," he asked the person who made the noise unbearably.

Lizi felt that she was wronged. She really didn't make much noise. It was because Wuhan's hearing was so good that she felt noisy. And she was adjusting the furnishings in the room, which would make noise no matter what.

Wuhan's eyes moved around the room, and she followed them. The room was a bit messy, and there were several vases on the floor. "Where did they come from?"

Li Zi's eyes were wandering, and the pressure on her head was getting heavier and heavier. She said honestly, "I praised Lord Yuhu a few times, and he gave it to me."

Sure enough, at a glance, Wu Kuan felt that the craftsmanship of these vases looked very familiar, very much like one of his subordinates. No matter how he thought about it, he only remembered that Lizi had seen Yuhu once.

"You did so well."

This was obviously not a compliment. Lizi turned around and knelt down to face Wukan, "I told Mr. Yuhu that I wanted to ask him for a few vases to put in your room, and he was very happy to give them to me."

"I'm very sorry. I deceived Lord Yuhu and used it myself."

"Kuriyama Kuriko, are you reflecting?"

"I am seriously reflecting on it."

"That's right," Wuhan said in a rather casual tone, "Then put these vases in my room."

"Ah?...No, it's my honor, the honor of the vase..."

Originally, Li Zi wanted to use the 'tuo' tactic, but Wu Kai didn't give her this chance. She could only carry a few vases to Wu Kai's room, unwilling to do so and with a smile on her face.

Wu Kuan pointed at the corner and asked her to let her go.

This was obviously useless. Li Zi gritted his teeth at a certain figure, walked over slowly and spent several minutes before arranging several vases.

She touched it left and right and seemed to be unsatisfied no matter how hard she put it.

"you can go now."

"Master Wuhan, let me pick some flowers for you and put them in. There is only a vase, which is not very pretty." Seeing that Wuhan didn't say anything immediately, Lizi ran out quickly and called the servant to help pick some flowers.

"Yes, yes, that's it...no, not this one, it's the one next to it..."

Her voice was still so loud that people could hear her clearly.

"It's really troublesome," Lizi happily thanked the person who helped her. The servant in the house was convinced that she would turn black if she was exposed to the sun. They just felt that people from big cities are very particular.

But even standing at the junction of sunlight and shadow is very uncomfortable for ghosts. The skin felt like it was being slowly burned by a small fire. No scars could be seen, but it was extremely uncomfortable.

Li Zi wrapped her hands in her clothes, took the bouquet from the sun, and immediately took a step back, signaling for the servant to come in a little further. She got along well with everyone, and the servants laughed and made fun of her when they saw her looking like she was facing an enemy.

The burned skin had recovered, and she was not angry when she heard the teasing. She smiled and echoed the servant's words. Li Zi took all the flowers, "I can't be darker than my friends."

The servant looked at the young lady's fair and smooth skin and felt that people in big cities can sometimes be a bit confusing. Not being exposed to the sun every day would be bad for your health. "Miss Chestnut is already very fair."

"It's because of the powder," Lizi answered and winked at the servant girl, "Please don't tell anyone else this secret, so everyone will think I'm this white to begin with, okay?"

The servant lady was fooled and opened her eyes wide and nodded repeatedly. She only thought, 'It is indeed a big city, and the fans are different from those in the town. You can't tell at all.'

When Li Zi went back, Wu Mei was no longer in the room. She sorted the flowers in her hands into several vases according to her preferences, and carried one to Wuhan's study.

"Come in,"

Li Zi shook the light blue vase in her hand. It was very simple and elegant. She liked it as much as she liked it. "Do you want to put it on the table?"

According to Lizi's careful observation, his boss's residence lacked a lot of messy things, so it looked a little empty, but it could be filled up.

Wu Mei's eyes moved from the imported items he was playing with to the vases and flower arrangements, and then to Li Zi's smiling face. If the two of them were compared, his expression would look very cold.

thump—

Li Zi's eyes fell to the place where the sound came from. The hand tapping on the table was pale and blood could be seen faintly, and the fingers were long and knuckled. She blinked, vaguely realizing that everyone was different.

"put it here,"

"Oh oh oh," Li Zi's reaction sounded a little silly.

A trace of doubt flashed in Wu Kai's eyes.

"Lord Wuxian?" Seeing that Wuxian kept looking at him, Li Zi couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch his face, "Hui?"

"None," the voice was cold.

"Can I take the green and white ones? Put one in Tired's room and one in mine."

Wu Kuan casually said "Hmm" and asked Li Zi not to stand here and interfere with his research.

"Okay," Li Zi glanced at it, but didn't see what it was. Although he was curious, he still stepped back wisely, "call me again if you need it."

Wuxian never spoke at this time. After she finished speaking, she walked straight out. Just when the door was about to be closed, she raised her head and looked inside.

He was wearing a lake blue outer coat, a color that was not easy to wear, but the young man in the room had a face as beautiful as a jade tree, and his eyebrows were slightly drooping in the mist. He was the ghost dance Tsuji Mumei he had never seen before.

Li Zi closed the door, but the scene just now kept flashing through her mind, and she felt as if she was looking at a painting.

"what happened to you?"

Seeing Lizi swinging the scissors, he didn't know where he was going. No matter how tired and slow he was, he noticed something was wrong. He almost stabbed his own hand when he held Lizi, and asked in confusion, "I'm distracted."

"...Indeed," Li Zi put down the scissors and decided to trim the flowers and plants next time, "I think Master Wuhan is different from before."

Lei said naturally, "It's different. Lord Wuhan is about to defeat the sun."

She shook her head in denial, "We are not talking about the same thing."

Not the same thing? I frowned and thought about how Wu Ke was different, but for a while I didn't think of anything else other than this.

Seeing how tired he was, he couldn't think of anything. Li Zi leaned over and lowered his voice, "Don't you think Lord Wuhan has become gentle?"

He looked at the speaker motionlessly.

"Really," Li Zi felt that everyone was so slow. It was already so obvious. Why didn't these people feel it at all? "It's easier to talk, and I won't kill people easily."

A finger appeared in front of his eyes, "Master Wuhan used to get angry here, but now he only gets angry when he gets here. Did you really not notice?"

Chestnut pointed to the knuckles on his fingers.

Lei Sisi thought again and again that he could not feel any of these changes, so he shook his head.

"You are so slow," Lizi said she was deeply disappointed with Tired's slowness. She almost beat her chest and roared in anger, "How could you not see it when it's so obvious!"

No wonder these ghosts die frequently.

"You were observing too carefully," Lei thought. It was not his fault. It was simply that the person next to him was different from them. How could he detect such a small change.

"That's right," Li Zi gave up. Even Tian Shan was unaware of such a clear contradiction. It was her own fault. She had expectations that she shouldn't have. She patted the other person on the shoulder, "It makes no difference to you."

Kibutsuji Muzan was already very kind to Yui, so the boy didn't need to think about these things.