Dressed as a Grass GL

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Seeing her haughty yet evasive eyes, Xi Zhou couldn't help laughing.

"Elder sister, do you know that you can't believe everything you hear."

Zhai Wangyou frowned, she obviously heard it with her own ears, just half an hour ago, it was not just hearsay.

Xizhou looked at her, raised her lips and said, "I want to know if I have a sweetheart, why don't you ask me yourself?"

Zhai Wangyou looked over, and the eyes of the two met.

"I've heard it, so there's no need to ask."

"It's different." Xi Zhou stared at her with intertwined eyes.

Zhai Wangyou's eyes paused, and he remained silent, what's the difference?

Seeing that she was silent, Xi Zhou approached slowly, and said in a low voice, "Others ask one answer, but if the elder sister asks, it's another answer."

Zhai Wangyou opened his mouth this time, looked at the person close at hand, and said two words lightly: "What do you mean?"

Xi Zhou chuckled at her, with a helpless and indulgent tone: "Others ask, yes, but if you ask, yes no."

After finishing the words, she suddenly moved forward and kissed the slightly pursed corner of her lips.

Zhai Wangyou was stunned for a moment, when others asked if she had it, she asked if she didn't, what does this mean?

In a daze, she was suddenly embraced in her arms, breathing intertwined...

The belt was also unknowingly undone.

With a chill on his neck, Zhai Wangyou came back to his senses and hurriedly backed away.

Xi Zhou grabbed the belt in his hand with dissatisfaction.

"Let go." Zhai Wangyou gripped the other end of his belt tightly, his heart beating non-stop...

Xi Zhou shook his head: "Promise me to try it, and I will let it go."

Pulling hard with his hand, the belt was pulled away, and the red robe flew away.

She was raising her lips and smiling when a sword was held against her throat.

Xi Zhou's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and the belt in his hand slowly fell off.

Is this woman serious?

At this time, draw your sword?

Zhai Wangyou stood with his sword in hand, bit his lip hard, and said, "Go back to the northern peak."

Xi Zhou looked at her eyes that turned into anger from embarrassment, did she not grasp the scale well and pushed people tight?

She suddenly felt a bit of rebellion, wanted to press the long sword up, and shouted, "You stab, you stab".

But looking at Zhai Wangyou's red eyes, she couldn't bear it, she couldn't bear to push the elder sister too hard.

Even if it is emotionally, she is not willing to give up just a verbal temptation.

"it is good."

Xizhou closed his eyes, and when his eyes turned white, the two returned to the North Mountain Peak.

Zhai Wangyou silently put away her long sword, and after she calmed down, she felt a little regretful, even if she became angry from embarrassment just now, she shouldn't have held the sword at each other.

"What do you mean?"

Xizhou was at a loss for a moment when she asked such a question suddenly, but after she realized it, she said with a half-smile, "Elder Sister, don't be annoyed anymore."

"In the future... I won't hold my sword at you again." Zhai Wangyou lowered his eyes, his tone was flat.

There was a smile in Xi Zhou's eyes, was he apologizing to her?

right.

At this time, Xiao Xinghui's cheerful voice sounded outside the door, mixed with Guanlan's few words, and the two came back.

Zhai Wangyou tidied up his belt, turned around and wanted to go to the yard, but the person behind him spoke at this moment.

"What I said meant that I wanted to be Xinghui's mother."

Xizhou's tone was also light, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

Zhai Wangyou paused, but did not answer immediately, when he was about to walk out of the room.

She looked back at Xi Zhou, then turned her head quickly.

"You were her mother."

The light tone, the cool voice, fell in the room.

The corner of the red clothes was hidden in front of the door, and Xizhou was the only one left in the room.

"You are her mother." She repeated what she had just heard to herself, and couldn't help but chuckled, and then laughed until she couldn't stop giggling.

But I saw the person who had just left the door came back.

The smirk on Xi Zhou's face was forced back, hiss, the senior sister must have seen it, it's too embarrassing.

"Go back to the grass first, and be more cautious in front of outsiders, so as not to be seen through your cultivation."

After Zhai Wangyou finished speaking, he turned around, pursed his lips quietly, and said softly, "Only when Xinghui and I return, you will show up again, and you can show up at night... at night."

Xi Zhou was taken aback, and returned to the grass the moment she went out, and then jumped around Zhai Wangyou's left wrist.

What does it mean to show up at night?Did the elder sister agree?

Agreed to try it out with her?That must be the meaning.

In the yard, Xiao Xing threw herself into her mother's arms: "Mother, where's the beautiful aunt? I still want to sit on the swing."

At this moment, the dream grass on the wrist seemed to be responding, and the leaves gently rubbed against each other.

Zhai Wangyou picked up his daughter: "She has something to do, mother will come and play with you first, okay?"

"Okay, Aunt Guanlan also plays." Xiao Xinghui did not forget to turn around and invite Guanlan.

Guanlan readily agreed.

In the beginning, it was Zhai Wangyou who followed Xizhou's example and gently pushed Xiaoxing back. Later, when she saw that Guanlan was eager to try, she silently gave up her position.

So it evolved into Guanlan and Xiaoxing taking turns sitting on the swing.

Zhai Wangyou became the one who kept pushing the swing.

The swing was swayed again, and Guanlan shouted: "Senior sister, you don't need to push, I have already mastered the technique, I will swing slowly with Xinghui, you can rest for a while."

Zhai Wangyou heard the words and walked to the side, and just stood still when he felt his sleeves being lifted a little, revealing a few leaves of dream grass.

It seemed as if she poked her head out and watched her daughter play with her.

Zhai Wangyou lowered his eyes for a while, then silently lowered his sleeves, blocking the sight of Dreaming Grass.

Under the sleeves, Xi Zhou seemed to be wrapped in a piece of red cloth.

The elder sister must have done it on purpose, it's fine if she can't follow along, she can't even look at it.

Feeling a little uneasy in her heart, Xi Zhou raised her eyes and saw that she was wearing a white undershirt under the loose red robe.

She poked it with a leaf and the cloth was soft.

Just like the wrist of the elder sister, Sai Xue is fair, yet soft and alluring.

Xi Zhou bravely climbed up, and the thin and flexible stems held the leaves and opened the gaps in the white underwear, and climbed up.

The elder sister's wrist seemed to tremble.

Xizhou silently wrapped Zhai Wangyou's arm tightly, as if he had discovered a new continent, and he was about to move again after a while.

"presumptuous."

A cold sigh sounded, and the Dream Grass was tightly held through the cloth.

Zhai Wangyou held his left forearm tightly with his right hand, a trace of shame and anger flashed across his eyes.

This dream grass, which is aggressive and daring, is shameless and presumptuous.

"Senior sister, what did you say?" Guanlan turned her head slightly, was the senior sister talking to her?

Zhai Wangyou frowned: "It's nothing."

After that, he turned and went back to the room, closing the door.

Guanlan glanced suspiciously at the closed door, then turned back to swing.

in the room.

"Show yourself."

Zhai Wangyou lifted up his red sleeves, and gathered his white undershirt, revealing his white snowy wrists.

She looked at the dream grass wrapped around her arm, her voice was cold.

Xi Zhou took a careful look at her face, it seemed that the senior sister was about to turn black again.

But she didn't do anything, so she couldn't bear the loneliness and climbed up...

"Show yourself." Zhai Wangyou's voice sank again.

Xi Zhou's leaves trembled, obediently twisted into a circle, and slid down to the wrist.

After that, he remained motionless and pretended to be dead.

The room was very silent.

In the silent confrontation, Xizhou was the first to lose.

She turned into a human form, pretending to be surprised and said: "Master? What happened to me just now, what should I do if I seem to be controlled by the dream grass?"

Zhai Wangyou stared at her gravely.

The eyes are erratic, the expression is unnatural, and the body is stiff.

A poorly acted grass.

Zhai Wangyou suddenly had a trace of regret in his heart, he shouldn't have promised not to hold swords against each other before.

She wanted to draw the sword very much now.

"This is not an example." Zhai Wangyou frowned, his voice was almost without warmth.

But Xizhou smiled warmly, and got used to the indifferent appearance of the elder sister, so she felt that there was no lethality.

She stretched out her hand and fiddled with the leaves of the Dreaming Grass: "I don't want to move it. There is something wrong with this grass. See if it has grown a little."

The fingertips were cool and fell on the warm wrist, causing a burst of itching.

Zhai Wangyou pulled off his sleeves to block Xizhou's movements: "Don't be presumptuous."

Xizhou couldn't help laughing again when he heard the words, his smiling eyes were full of ridicule: "What? As Xinghui's mother, can I touch my daughter's other mother?"

What a mouthful, is their relationship so complicated?

However, it is time to find a chance for Xinghui to know her real father...no, but to know who her real mother is.

Another point……

"Master, did you come up with the name Xinghui?"

It seems to be asking nonsense.

Sure enough, Zhai Wangyou glanced at her, unwilling to answer.

Xizhou took a deep breath: "I heard from Xinghui that her father's name is 'Xing'? So you named her Xinghui?"

Zhai Wangyou's face changed slightly, but he still didn't speak.

At that time, she was blindfolded, and she couldn't tell the difference between dream and dream, the soft touch she had never had before...

With his mind up and down, he had no time to care about other things.

At the moment when she lost her mind for a moment, she only heard a faint sentence "My name is Xing".

Did you hear me wrong...

She silently looked at Xi Zhou: "Have you ever had another name?"

Xi Zhou shook his head: "No, I've been called Xi Zhou, but I didn't have time to tell you last time."

She seemed to have only spoken the first word, Xi, Xing?

Could it be that the elder sister heard wrong?

Zhai Wangyou was silent, it turned out that she had misheard...

Her eyes flickered lightly, and she said lightly: "When I was a child, Master once said that after death, a person will turn into a star in the night sky, so he named my daughter Xinghui."

Yes, not because I heard it wrong, nor because I was looking forward to this person's return.

Xi Zhou was stunned: "After death, people turn into stars, and stars return...so you have been looking forward to your master's return?"

After hearing her words, Zhai Wangyou's eyes sank, and finally nodded: "Not bad."

It turned out to be like this, Xizhou was dumbfounded, and couldn't help complaining: "But Xinghui is my daughter, a dead person can't be resurrected, otherwise I'll give her a new name."

Calling Xihui, or Zhouhui, sounds better than Xinghui.

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The author has something to say:

The typo has been corrected~

Originally wanted to go home and be lazy, but everyone worked too hard, the same rankings were all on the [-]th and [-]th day, crying to death...

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