Chapter 235: Phoenix Seeking Phoenix

Ximujin picked up the wax ball and crushed it, only to see a small piece of paper inside. The font on the paper was extremely delicate, with a faint fragrance.

The smell was somewhat familiar to Ximujin, and upon closer thought, he realized that it was not exactly what he had just smelled on the maid named Xiuzhu.

Since there is a fragrance emanating from her on this note, it is likely that this word was also written by Xiuzhu. It seems that she pretended to be angry earlier and deliberately drove him away, right?

Unable to wait to know what was written on the note, he hurriedly changed into his clean clothes, which were exactly the right length and size.

He thought to himself, 'I don't expect this girl to have some sharp eyesight.' As he nibbled on the fragrant sesame cake, he opened the note and saw a neat line of small characters written on it. If you want to know what you want to inquire about, meet me in the western woods after hearing three cuckoo calls at night

Ximujin read the note twice and then flipped it over to confirm its authenticity before carefully taking it into his arms.

The faint fragrance of the paper spear still lingered on his fingertips, and for some reason, Ximujin looked forward to the meeting at night, rather than just a meeting.

Once upon a time, he was destined to be alone in this life, always by Chu Wushuang's side. But for some reason, today, since seeing Xiuzhu and the note she left for him, his thoughts have been fluctuating and he can no longer settle down.

But he began to have some doubts in his heart. This bamboo cultivator was completely unfamiliar to him. Why did he help him today?

However, he is also an optimist. Originally, he regarded Chu Wushuang as his own heaven, but now that heaven is gone, he has to take on all the responsibilities himself.

Master, don't worry, I will definitely find you and wait for me

Ximujin took a gentle leap all his life and jumped onto an extremely sturdy tree, where he could see some of the situation in Yaowang Mountain Villa from afar.

I didn't receive a note about bamboo cultivation originally. He also plans to visit the mountain villa at night, but he is afraid that there will be a mechanism set up inside, so he dare not break in recklessly.

This Medicine King Villa is notorious for its strict security and numerous mechanisms. If you accidentally hit the mechanism, it's not fun.

When Chu Wushuang saw Xiuzhu leave the door, his expression returned to normal. Seeing Ning Huairou sweep away the displeasure on his face, he smiled at himself and said, "Miss Rou, if you need anything, can you go ahead? I'll be fine after resting for a while. I'm sorry to bother you here all the time. I'll pack up later and go back, otherwise my family will worry about me

Ning Huairou stood up, however. He picked up the clear Congee on the table, tried the temperature with his hand, and then brought it to him.

It's okay, what can I do? I'm in this villa. Every day, I play music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, which is extremely boring. Now that I finally have someone to talk to, you have to accompany me well. Where is your family? I'll ask them to send a letter to avoid them worrying

This? "Chu Wushuang thought about a series of things that had happened around him recently. He dare not reveal his true identity casually, let alone the fact that he has not figured out the owner of the villa yet, and he will not say anything at this time.

Ning Huairou saw that Chu Wushuang's words were a little loose, and hurriedly said, "You don't need this or that. Just keep your body in peace. When your body is ready, I'll order someone to use a carriage. I'll take you back from the special road." After she said that, she scooped up a spoonful of Congee, put it on her mouth and blew it a few times, hoping to send it to Chu Wushuang's mouth.

Is there a dedicated road here

Chu Wushuang felt a bit at a loss when he saw her being so intimate with him. He hurriedly stood up and wanted to drink by himself, but unexpectedly, in a panic, his sleeve robe was slightly around the edge of the table and knocked over the whole Congee.

Congee suddenly turned to his body and ning huairou's hand.

Ning Huairou's hand, which was scalded, shrunk, but she tried her best to endure the pain.

Sorry, look at me... "Before Chu Wushuang could finish speaking, Ning Huairou looked anxious and grabbed his hand to see if he had been burned. I have no time to care about my own hands.

Oh, look at your hand being burned. Hurry up and call someone to take a look, right? "Ning Huairou's soft and boneless little hand was tightly held by Chu Wushuang, feeling a beautiful feeling in her heart. Even if it hurt, it was worth it.

She opened a pair of hazy big eyes, staring at Chu Wushuang with infatuation, her eyelids drooping, appearing extremely shy. Seeing her at this moment, even the most heartless man would be moved, wouldn't he? He whispered, "As long as Young Master Feng is okay, my hand is fine, it's just a little bit burnt. I'll have someone apply some medicine to me later, and everything will be fine. But it's you who got burnt. Can I help you change your clothes

Chu Wushuang saw this and could only let her take off her coat. Immediately, his flawless and muscular figure was revealed without reservation in front of Ning Huairou.

A healthy wheat color, every muscle is full and elastic, and the perfect contour makes Ning Huairou, who fell in love with her at first sight, completely intoxicated.

She suddenly stumbled under her feet, her steps unsteady, and fell onto Chu Wushuang's chest. Her small hand tightly clung to his back, and her hot face was indeed pressed against his chest.

How could Chu Wushuang not know what he meant? It was just that he had a telepathic connection and didn't want to get involved with other women. His body couldn't help but stiffen. He pushed Ning Huairou out a few times, gently shaking the clothes on the table with his hands, and smoothly putting them on.

Na Ning Huairou was not moved by Chu Wushuang's beauty, and she even took a liking to him. However, she was still unsatisfied and couldn't help but hold her forehead and say, "Young Master Feng, my head suddenly feels dizzy. Can you help me

At this moment, Chu Wushuang had already put on his clothes and made a gentle gesture, helping her up. Thank you, Miss Rou, for preparing the clothes for me. They fit me perfectly. Thank you! Are you feeling unwell? Let me have the servants help you back to your room to rest

Chu Wushuang withdrew his hand without showing any trace, only supporting her shoulder. Unexpectedly, Ning Huairou seemed to turn into a water figure in front of her, collapsing directly on his chest.

He had to help her up half by half, while Ning Huairou took the opportunity to bury her head even tighter in her arms, with a happy expression on her face.

His small hand clung to his back like a vine, and his face was flushed, looking as if he had been drunk.

May I call you Brother Feng? I feel so happy now. If only you could hold me like this forever

Chu Wushuang's face couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed as he said, "Miss Rou, I'm just joking. You and I are from two different worlds, and we just happened to meet at this moment. I will eventually leave

Ning Huairou couldn't help but burst into tears, and her delicate face was instantly covered in tears, making her look even more heartbreaking. Brother Feng, are you criticizing me? Is there something wrong with Rou'er