no one knows better than me

I don't know if it was the rain outside or Mei Xiaohan was dreaming in the middle of the night, anyway, after the magic talisman was lit for a long time, Zhuang Qingliu heard her asking as if sleepwalking: "Who are you?"

"..."

Zhuang Qingliu, who suddenly realized the time, took a look outside and felt that it was really too much to wake people up in the middle of the night.But, I'm already awake, so I only need to say a few words, let's continue.

So he said: "City Lord Yan, excuse me. I am Senior Zhuang who looks ten years younger than you."

Mei Xiaohan quickly said "oh", and called out, "Senior Zhuang."

"Hmm." Although Zhuang Qingliu felt that something was wrong, he repeated what he said just now, and asked, "Mei Pan was transferred away by you, did people from the Bian family come here?"

Unexpectedly, Mei Xiaohan was taken aback after hearing this, and immediately asked quickly, "Why did you inquire about the whereabouts of Hualan and Bian's family? Who are you?!"

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

"???"

Zhuang Qingliu could only think that this was probably due to excessive use of the brain during the day, so he overdrawn his share at night?So on the bed, he raised his hand to support his forehead without saying a word, turned his head to look at the moon white long knife sleeping next to her, and said, "I, Zhuang Zhu, the person who has improved the appearance of the entire fairy house of your Mei family, is so cold-faced!" My little wife who is hiding in the yard."

At this time, Zhuling's slender blade seemed to tremble unbearably, and the "little wife" who was acting as a demon next to him immediately supported his head and smiled.

Unexpectedly, Mei Xiaohan on the other side of the talisman seemed to be greatly relieved, and then fell into the matryoshka in a pleasant tone and said: "It's Senior Zhuang, what's the matter with you?"

……

Zhuang Qingliu was fine. After turning his eyes away from Zhu Ling, he suppressed his smile, then extinguished the magic talisman expressionlessly, lay down, closed his eyes and pulled the quilt in one go.

After half a stick of incense, Du'er, who had been lurking on the roof beams, popped out soundlessly, entangled behind the handle of the spirit-chasing knife sleeping next to Zhuang Qingliu, and slit it along the window with lightning speed. Throw it outside, close the window.

Then he straightened himself into a noodle, and slept peacefully beside Zhuang Qingliu instead.

Perfect, lights out.

Early the next morning, Lord Yan, the busiest person in the entire Mei family, came over like a gust of white hair, and as soon as he entered the door, he shouted nervously: "Senior Zhuang."

Zhuang Qingliu was drinking crab porridge at the table, when he heard the voice, he glanced at her with mysterious power in his eyes.

Mei Xiaohan thumped even more in his heart, and after sitting down, he slapped his fan to blow the wind everywhere, and said to Zhuang Qingliu very nervously: "Senior Zhuang, you may not believe me when I say it, but I actually dreamed of you last night Now, you in the dream are still some kind of little wife??? But what is going on? How is this possible? How could I dream of you?! I have never dreamed of you before!!"

"..." Zhuang Qingliu stopped blowing the porridge suddenly, and turned to look at her with a strange expression for a long time.

"what!"

Mei Xiaohan immediately covered her entire face with her fan, and said quickly as if she couldn't see anyone: "Senior Zhuang, don't look at me like this?! I really didn't mean it, I was also very panicked What about Hualan?! Call Hualan out, I want to make it clear! Otherwise, what will I do at the annual dream conference? If Hualan finds out, I will be beaten to death!

Zhuang Qingliu pinched the spoon and turned his head out of the window. After thinking for a long time, he got up, went to the storage room and brought back a large dustpan of dried walnuts, piled them in front of Mei Xiaohan's face, and said gently: "Take it back to nourish your brain, no polite."

"..."

After an even weirder quarter of an hour, Mei Xiaohan with disheveled hair finally... went completely crazy: "Ahahahaha...it's not a dream, that's really great...hahaha, nothing happened...the sun is so blue, the sky It's so red, how did Sigui turn into a colorful one, I'm going to fly into the sky... la la la la la."

Zhuang Qingliu propped his elbows on the table, tilted his head with half of his hand, watched her go crazy calmly, and then nodded his chin thinking: "I never knew you before."

Mei Xiaohan finally stopped: "Hahaha...Senior Zhuang, it's not like this..."

"Okay, if you are willing to be my granddaughter, your surname should be Zhuang." Zhuang Qingliu smiled at her and said sympathetically, "When Mei Pan comes back this time, I will tell her. You take a long vacation to rest."

So these Mei family members, there are reasons why she can't get married, because they are all the geniuses of their predecessors, their minds are sometimes not clear, and they dance into huskies intermittently.

Zhuang Qingliu said to Husky Xiaohan: "If you can't take a rest, you can take a long rest, and don't rush back to be a scroll girl."

This last sentence finally shattered Mei Xiaohan's strength. She put away her forced smile for a second, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, Senior Zhuang. You said Hualan went out last night?"

Zhuang Qingliu glanced at her.

Mei Xiaohan immediately stopped panting and continued: "But I didn't transfer her away. Bai Yuchuan is fine at all. Among the scrolls I approved yesterday, there is probably nothing important that requires her to go."

Zhuang Qingliu thought about it, but before asking, Mei Xiaohan said: "Sure. I just contacted Bai Yuchuan's garrison disciples in the morning to check."

So the person whose surname was Mei called Panpan was talking nonsense last night, and she didn't go to Baiyuchuan.Where did that actually go?What are you doing again?

This is nonsense.Mei Xiaohan lowered his head and silently meditated.

It seems that this is probably the tradition of the Mei family, indecision and meditation on metaphysics.

After Zhuang Qingliu glanced at her, her expression was very calm, as if she didn't care much about this - because since she knew about the dream-making incident, Mei Hualan had undoubtedly understood that her mind was probably a "public toilet", and she casually It's the kind that people will turn over and look through, so it's completely normal to want to do something special to hide it from her.

And there is another point, in fact, Zhuang Qingliu discovered a long time ago that Meihualan often disappeared in the middle of the night from time to time.Although I don't know what to do, but I can always come back on time early in the morning, which is not difficult for a person who can teleport.

In short, this person likes her so much, there is nothing he should not hide from her.

So the most important thing now is that Zhuang Qingliu asked: "The Bian family hasn't come yet, right?"

Mei Xiaohan nodded and said, "Yes. Not yet."

Zhuang Qingliu thought about it for a while, and actually took out a small bamboo plaque from the cabinet in the corner, and asked Mei Xiaohan: "Actually, it should have arrived two days ago, what's going on?"

Mei Xiaohan saw that the small bamboo plaque was full of threads of various colors, and Zhuang Qingliu actually started to do needlework, so he couldn't help but groaned, and said: "They came from the south, and they just rushed to the valley area, probably It was due to the continuous rainstorm in the south recently, so it was trapped by the rising water and mountain torrents there.

"...The people of Xianmen, how could they be trapped by heavy rain and rising water?"

"Well, although the Xuechuanbian family is listed as one of the hundred families of immortals in name, in fact, the Bian family is famous for their superb medical skills, and their cultivation qualifications are actually very average. You will be able to control the sword."

"And whenever there is a flash flood, doctors are urgently needed in many places, and they may be temporarily delayed."

Mei Xiaohan said: "Don't worry, if they come, I will come to you as soon as possible."

"I'm not in a hurry."

Zhuang Qingliu looked out of the window meaningfully: "It's just that at this time in previous years, will it rain continuously like this?"

"It can be said. This is a lot of man-made disasters, and natural disasters are also dancing." Mei Xiaohan usually doesn't talk to her about these things, so he just looked down at Zhuang Qingliu's hands and asked curiously, "Senior Zhuang, what are you doing?" Sachet?"

Zhuang Qingliu looked away from the window, shuttled slowly and sewed another stitch, some people have cool colorful sachets, she also has one.

And it's even cooler.

So Mei Xiaohan pointed to the graphic on it and asked: "What is this?"

Zhuang Qingliu replied, "Piggy Peppa."

Mei Xiaohan: "...What? Pei Qi?? The old Suzerain Pei who has already driven west?"

"..."

"Thank you, Peppa!"

Mei Xiaohan nodded again and again: "Okay, Paige? But why embroider it? Is there any meaning in this thing?"

Zhuang Qingliu wanted to say that it was because he was a social person, but like the college entrance examination, he couldn't explain the essence of a social person at all, so he said, "Because it's cool."

Colorful things are outdated, social people are never out of date.

Mei Sigui also flew back from the outside at this time. After stepping on the edge of the bamboo plaque with two small feet, she looked at the sachet for a long time, and moved towards Zhuang Qingliu with her two pea-eyed eyes, as if she was looking at Zhuang Qingliu. Ask why it is not it but a pig.

Zhuang Qingliu immediately turned over the sachet with the tie on the mouth of the sachet, and showed it: "You are inside, the most precious thing can't be seen by others."

Mei Sigui was happy again immediately, and after giving her a bunch of caterpillars dug out from the grass by the big goose friend back and forth twice, Mei Sigui flew out of the window to play again, flapping her wings.

Seeing that Mei Xiaohan had no intention of leaving, Zhuang Qingliu put a needle in again, glanced at her casually and asked, "Why are you wearing such thick clothes?"

Mei Xiaohan: "Because it's going to snow soon."

"?" Zhuang Qingliu raised his head instantly, "Why is it snowing soon? I don't think I've lived through summer and autumn yet?" He said and looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard, "It hasn't bloomed yet?"

Mei Xiaohan also glanced at the innocent sweet-scented osmanthus tree: "...Senior Zhuang, it has already bloomed, when you and Hualan were married."

Zhuang Qingliu seriously reminded her: "There is no bridal chamber."

Mei Xiaohan changed his words in a polite manner: "When you didn't succeed in the bridal chamber."

"..."

Zhuang Qingliu looked away calmly, and chatted with her about going to the Qianshan dining hall with Mei Hualan that day.

Mei Xiaohan nodded immediately, and said to Zhuang Qingliu: "Hua Lan used to be silent for several years, and didn't let others tell her. So over time, everyone got used to not being able to talk to her, as if everyone Saying a few words is like a crime."

Zhuang Qingliu paused for a moment: "When?"

Mei Xiaohan didn't shy away from saying, "The years after your death."

Zhuang Qingliu was silent for a while, hummed, his eyes fell on the sachet in his hand, and he turned it back and forth: "It really is because of me."

"Yes." Mei Xiaohan nodded with emotion, "I also find it very strange that Hua Lan, a taciturn person, would like you.

"..."

Senior Zhuang, who was surprised to be liked by the boss, put the walnut he took out just now into Mei Xiaohan's palm without saying a word, and then very politely invited her out with the walnut.

……

To put it bluntly, Mei Xiaohan is a mildew star. After she left, the rain that had been raining outside for a while gradually stopped. Immediately after, the fierce sunlight pierced through the clouds, and the sun rose high above the sky. come out.

The air in the entire Mei Family Immortal Mansion quickly took on a new look, and the rainwater accumulated on the ground also rose and evaporated at a fast-forward speed. In a short period of time, it seemed as if there had never been this rain.

When Mei Hualan came back, Zhuang Qingliu was standing in front of the entire rose wall, watching something quietly.Knowing she was back, he didn't even turn his head.

"looking at what?"

After settling down for the first time and walking around the house, Mei Hualan walked to the window and stood there to ask.

Zhuang Qingliu quickly and subtly averted his eyes from the wide rose wall in front of him, turned to the window, and pointed at her: "I've become a fine man."

"..."

Plum Blossom Lane also seemed a little surprised, turned to the flourishing rose flowers that had just bloomed for a long time, took a slow look, and then walked out from inside.

At this moment, Zhuang Qingliu's ears were filled with all kinds of strange sounds of excitement.

"Mei Hualan is back! She's back!"

"Go up and hug her, Bobo!"

"Touch her, touch her quickly, Mei Hualan's waist is so thin!!"

"The skin is white and delicate, exactly the same as the sweet white porcelain vase on the table in your study!"

"Kiss her! Kiss her!!"

"Fragrant and soft plum blossoms!

……

Obviously, these roses that have not matured for a long time have been poisoned by the peach blossom trees that are not far away. Presumably, these plants in the initial stage of maturity would still gossip and gossip with each other.

After Mei Hualan went out, Zhuang Qingliu kept turning her head to look at her, with a slightly paradoxical expression.So it is reasonable to think that she likes this rose wall, but she is afraid that she will not be able to provide for herself because of the quarrel of these flowers.

Because only Zhuang Qingliu could understand the meaning of the sounds made by these flowers, and to human ears, they were mostly just some strange noises.

So Mr. Duanzhu, who is usually very cold, stood under the wide eaves and drank a cup of tea, with his long sleeves hanging down and his eyes rolling, he said, "Don't talk."

After she opened her mouth lightly, the whole wall was really silent for an instant.

"..."

After Zhuang Qingliu looked back and forth, he looked at her face again with some surprise.

"What's the matter? I'm afraid I will feel noisy, so I won't let you raise them, right?"

After Mei Hualan took a sip of water, she quickly put down her glass and walked down from the eaves, as if she wanted to touch Zhuang Qingliu's hand to hold her hand, and said with a hooked corner of her mouth: "You give me something, and I will let you keep it." they."

At the moment, Zhuang Qingliu's mind is still full of what those rascal roses said, "hug her, bobo, waist is so thin, kiss her, it's fragrant and soft...", so the moment her fingertips were touched, it was like a clatter A cluster of fire was ignited, and I hooked it reflexively.

Just at this time, a blue flame talisman suddenly floated between the two of them, and Mei Huazhou went to the Zong Pavilion immediately to discuss matters with Mei Hualan.

Mei Hualan glanced at the talisman for a long time, then smiled helplessly: "All right." Then pinched Zhuang Qingliu's slender knuckles, "Wait for me a while."

She came back just now, and brought two freshly caught saury and crabs, and steamed them together to feed the largest flower essence in the house.

He turned and walked away.

As soon as she left, those roses who were watching and ordering dishes enthusiastically opened their voices for business again, and spared no effort in brainwashing and guiding Zhuang Qingliu.

"..."

After Zhuang Qingliuliang swished a glance at them, he quickly turned around the front yard, ran to the back hill and lay flat on the grass.The sky is as blue as washing at the moment, and the huge white clouds are all limply gathered together, forming a fluffy and soft shape.

And her kind of person who raises grapes casually and then the grapes become fine, and raises roses casually and then the roses become fine... probably can't be ordinary.

The most important thing is that these flowers and plants are very obedient to her, as if they are willing to recognize her as their master - how can this be done by an ordinary lotus flower, it is afraid that it is not the golden lotus sitting down by the Buddha.

After Zhuang Qingliu thought about it messily for a long time, he flattened out on the grass and rolled back and forth a few times, and even wanted to roll directly from the top of the slope to the bottom of the slope.

She stopped at the edge of a short slope, hung half of her body and opened her eyes, watching Mei Sigui whirling and spiraling above her head.

At this time, the green grass around her swayed slightly, and Mei Hualan lay down beside her.

Zhuang Qingliu quickly turned his head and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Mei Hualan said: "Because of the heavy rain some time ago, Zhu Heng cut the mountains and dredged the river in the northwest direction, so the flood flowed down the Wulan River and washed away some places in the south of Meizhou."

Zhuang Qingliu frowned immediately: "Is it a flood? How many people have been affected?"

Meihualan: "People were not affected, but some plains in the south were washed away."

"That's good." Zhuang Qingliu put the back of his hand on his forehead for a while, then turned to look at her, "You just said, what do you want?"

Mei Hualan quickly laughed: "Can I do anything?"

Zhuang Qingliu thought for a while, blinked her eyes——since she came back to this world, she seemed to have been taken care of and thoughtful by this man for a long time, and she rarely wanted to give her a bead, and even ran to the pawn shop .

It's also rare that someone like Duan Zhujun would have something he wanted.

Meihua looked at her eyes and her heart moved, so she moved her eyes slightly, and at the same time raised her hand, and gently rubbed her fingertips on the slightly curled lips of the person in front of her.

"..."

"I really didn't expect you to be such a person."

Zhuang Qingliu reached out her hand without thinking about it after being hinted by touching her lips, and pushed Mei Hualan off the lawn with a grunt.

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

Mei Sigui, who was next to her, quickly rushed over with her feet up and down. Maybe her little mind thought it was some kind of game, so she stayed where she was, then probed into Zhuang Qingliu's cuff, and dragged her away with a grunt. go down.

A family of three, of course, must be neat and tidy.

Mei Hualan, who rolled downhill first, gave a rare smile for a long time, then stretched out her hand, hugging one big and one small into her arms.

When the sky was about to darken, the happiness of the family of three was interrupted by a faintly ignited messenger talisman. Zongge had something to discuss as usual, and Mr. Duanzhu, who had to support his family, had to get up and go to work.

Zhuang Qingliu hooked her sleeves kindly, picked up all the grass that got on her head one by one, then patted her face and said, "Go."

Mei Hualan nodded: "It may be very late, you should go back to sleep with your thoughts."

"it is good."

After Zhuang Qingliu watched the figure of Mei Hualan turn around in the direction of Lingshan, a person with a flying sword above his head hurriedly jumped down, and said in a low voice, "Senior Zhuang, the Bian family is missing!"

Zhuang Qingliu's eyebrows twitched immediately, and he looked at Mei Xiaohan instantly: "Missing?"

"Yes! All the Bian's messenger incense in my room exploded in an instant. They are asking me for help!"

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