Blooming Tower of the West Wind

A strange anticipation rose in Theron, but Hipper averted his eyes coldly and sat down beside her wearing glasses.

She switched books, noticing Theron was looking at her, showing the cover in particular, and flashing a smile that seemed friendly but fleeting.

She stopped paying attention to Theron after that, but concentrated on the book, except for the slight ups and downs of her body with her breathing, she was so quiet that it was almost like a display.

The warm light fell on her face, and Theron thought: If so, she is probably my most expensive display, worth more than the entire mage's tower, which is a special container for displaying her.

But she doesn't belong to me... I can't even touch it too hard.

Hipper's profile is beautiful, and Theron has known it for a long time. She has seen it for many years, but she has never been bored for a moment. Every time she sees it, she still admires the eccentricity of the creator.

The gods gave her wisdom as wide as a desert, and also gave her a beauty that is rare in the world, which can be sucked in just by looking at it.

However, Hipper seemed to be aware of her too hot gaze, frowned, turned around and asked politely and distantly: "Am I here to delay your sleep time?"

Theron hurriedly pretended that he had just regained consciousness, lost the focus of his eyes and then refocused on Hipper's face, pretending to be brisk and said: "Ah, no, I'm thinking about something."

Hipper asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

Compared with Theron's lightness, Hipper has always looked calm and serene. She looked at Theron quietly, her gray eyes seemed to say: I look forward to your answer.

"I'm... thinking about where we're going tomorrow."

Hipper seemed a little surprised, "Are we going out?"

"You... don't you want to go out? I think you left work - although this is almost never done - to get a good rest? So I thought maybe we should go for a walk..."

"We" is a word that has been endowed with too many hidden meanings. Theron chewed on this simple pronoun, apprehensively judging Hipper's attitude.

The archmage raised his eyebrows, with a noncommittal attitude, and asked, "If you want to go out, where are you going to take me?"

Theron unconsciously put on a flattering tone, and said, "Go to the market? Today is the day for the market in several nearby villages, and it will be near the nearest village at the foot of the mountain."

"I'm surprised," Hipper pushed his glasses, and unconsciously softened his attitude under the influence of Theron's emotions, "You're interested in going to the fair. Is there anything there?"

Theron suddenly smiled embarrassedly, "On the one hand, I have to go out to buy the daily consumption in Tali, and I found that buying in the nearby market is much cheaper than buying in the city. On the other hand, you can hear the local The local dialect of Meserani is different from the local dialect of Meserani, but it is also a dialect pronunciation with a long history and has several very distinctive syllables. I have found some records related to them, and I want to continue my research from here.”

"I remember your thesis, so it was like this. It sounds interesting, and I would like to take a look. But now I have to read my book for a while." The book that had been left behind in front of her and was sitting on her lap obediently The book flew up, revealing its title again, "The Blind Poet and the Open-eyed Man".

Theron nodded obediently, "I'll just think about it, you continue to read", and then looked at Hipper quietly from the corner of her eye. This was very gratifying and did not disturb the old mage, and she was able to read it for a long time.

But this was already her usual sleeping time, and there was an ambiguous and warm atmosphere in the room, which made her drowsy even more. She rested her head on the back of the sofa, and the smell of clean and warm sunshine was strange and familiar. The fragrance wrapped her around her, her eyelids gradually became heavy, and she fell asleep leaning against the back of the sofa.

She still remembered that she didn't fall asleep at the designated place, and she would definitely sleep uncomfortably and not die too soon. Hipper—out of morality—would probably wake her up and ask her to sleep in a comfortable position, but this She slept quite peacefully for a while, and her waking up was entirely due to an overly noisy bird parked at the window.

She left the warm quilt, went to the window, and chased away the little guy who was looking in curiously through the crack of the curtain, lest it would disturb Hipper to sleep.

Theron looked back at Hipper again, and suddenly thought of something: During the limited number of times she shared the bed with Hipper, she lay on her back most of the time, and now she seems to be fond of sleeping on her side, given that Hipper is a very A person with perseverance-this is reflected in the fact that she has maintained many habits even for 40 years-so Theron is still a little curious about her change.

What would be the opportunity... She secretly guessed in her heart, watching Hipper on the bed buried most of her face in the quilt, a pillow was held in her arms, and Theron was jealous of her pillow.

But Hipper's ability to sleep was more important than anything else. She quietly left the room, summoned Lenning outside, and asked the slick water lord to notify Hubert to prepare breakfast, while she went to the bathroom to wash up.

While brushing her teeth, she couldn't help thinking: Did I fall down and sleep well?I'm not impressed at all.

When she went downstairs, both the chef and Lenning showed a moment of astonishment, and Hubert even said in a daze: "Ma'am, I'm really sorry, the meal is not ready yet, you came down too early today..."

Theron waved his hand and said, "No, don't worry, I just came to see what you did."

Of course, it was the same researcher's breakfast as before, but Theron cooked the sun eggs himself.

"Ma'am, I didn't know you had such skills." The chef shrank in the distance and breathed fire to express his surprise, while Lenin was unusually silent, but judging from its expression, it was not because it had nothing to say, but because it had nothing to say. Suffocating too hard.

Theron put the breakfast tray on the table and glanced up unconsciously.Of course Hipper was in that direction, but there was a thick floor between the two of them, and even if they penetrated through the floor, there was still the separation of the bed.Even the water lord, who noticed this small gesture, thought it was a meaningless act.

Theron obviously didn't think so, she hesitated, left the living room and walked upstairs, pushed open the claustrophobic door of the bedroom, still wondering how to wake Hipper up.

But Hipper was no longer on the bed, and the quilt she covered still exuded a sweet and warm breath, and she must have not been away for a long time, Theron sighed softly, but her sigh was not over yet, a secret door on the wall As soon as it was opened, Hipper poked her head out, her face was dripping wet, and she looked a little flustered, but it made her look much lighter.

"Theron? When I got up, I found that you were already up. I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"No, no, of course not. I came up to inform... You, breakfast is ready, you can come down to eat immediately."

Hipper nodded happily: "Okay, I'll be fine right away, wait for me to wipe my face."

Having said that, she still made Theron wait for about half an hourglass, and the old mage was already dressed seriously when he walked out of the dressing room.She was not wearing a tunic, but, like Theron, only a shirt and waistcoat, trousers just hanging down over her shoes.

Theron was a little surprised. Two days ago, she was still lamenting that Hipper was dressed tightly, without showing any curves.

Unlike in Aimee Cortes, so that Theron was a little unaccustomed, Hipper was now walking half a step behind her.If you ask Hipper at this time, the old mage will probably answer "This move is to respect your status as the master of Yongning Lake." Her behavior always makes Theron feel cute and stuffy.

After the two appeared at the dining table, both the water lord and the fire lord were quiet. Hipper even unbuttoned his cuff buttons and rolled the sleeves up to his elbows. If anyone saw it, they might think that the old mage in the tower was far away. After that, only the two apprentices were left to accompany each other.

"Are you still... used to eating?"

Hipper was cutting that runny egg, and raised her head in surprise after hearing what she said, "Of course, thank you for the hospitality."

"...You're welcome." She was anxious for a long time just now, and she just wanted to ask Hipper if she would mind if she arbitrarily replaced the egg she had eaten for more than ten years with sun-dried eggs, but she didn't need an answer, Hipper She looked very satisfied eating the processed sun egg with a piece of bread. She ate it skillfully, but there was still a trace of egg liquid coming out.Quite unexpectedly, after noticing her gaze, Hipper gave a rare coy smile and licked off the irregular parts.

The pink tip of her tongue was unexpectedly cute, and Theron couldn't help but think of that kiss, and her face was slowly burning. In order to hide her embarrassment and avoid Hipper's sight, she lowered her head and ate her share, and Quickly evaluated in her heart: the taste of the bacon is just right, slightly burnt, it will be the taste she likes.

"When... shall we leave?" Hipper was sitting on the dining table, watching Lenning wash the dishes in order to avoid staring at each other.Passing through Lenning's body, the line of sight was slightly blocked by a thin layer of glass, and then completely blocked by the white mist that filled outside.

The sun had obviously risen, and the white mist was dyed a clear lemon yellow.

Theron and she looked in the same direction, and the two scorching gazes made Lenning make a sarcasm—it pierced a hole in each of the two directions on the body, and the middle of the hole met.

Unlike Hektra, Lenning's mischievous behaviors are countless. The old mage didn't notice the meaning of this behavior for a while. Theron had already snapped his fingers and forced Lenning to close the "tunnel". He took a step to stand in front of Hipper, and said calmly: "Of course, we can start now. It will take about an hour for us to walk slowly, and we may not be able to come back for dinner at noon. Do you mind being in the village..."

Hipper smiled and replied: "I'm not a young mage who has been pampered in the tower all my life. You don't need to ask my opinion on this issue." She had already stood up, walked to Theron, and signaled that she was ready and could go up.

The author has something to say: bring a monkey!I, Hu Hansan, are back again!It's been a bit rough lately so I'm actually in recovery practice.

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