In a blink of an eye, it has been a week since Li Mu Wanwan returned from the market last time.

She found a little bit of pen and ink in the study room of Mr. Long's previous side hall, and remembered the days on time every day. At this moment, there were seven neat marks on the paper, representing the passage of time.

It rained for three consecutive days, and then it was overcast for another two days. When Mu Wanwan suspected that the weather was not clear, the quilt and clothes were about to be moldy, and finally ushered in the long-lost sunshine.

These days, Mu Wanwan and Mr. Long's days can be said to be quite peaceful. If she does not take the initiative to step out of the palace, no one will come to her in the yard to trouble her. Mu Wanwan's body and mind, which has been extremely exhausted since he traveled, finally Got a short break.

During this period, except for the first day and the second day, which were trying to cultivate, so there were not many seeds cultivated. For the remaining days, Mu Wanwan kept cultivating 15 burning grass seeds every day. The speed of a green grass seed.

So far, she has successfully cultivated one hundred burning grass seeds and eighteen green star grass seeds.

I don't know if her spiritual power is special. I haven't failed many times in the past few days. There are still forty-five burning grass seeds and eight burning grass seeds left in her hand. If she works harder, she might be able to set off. All cultivated before.

With the transportation of the wood spirit power, the burning grass can harvest a batch almost every two days, but the growth cycle of the green grass is longer than the burning grass, and it absorbs more spiritual power, but it takes five days to harvest a batch. . Now she also has a lot of mature burning grass and blue star grass in her hand, but Mu Wanwan did not pluck the mature burning grass and blue star grass. If it is taken off, it will probably cause the appearance to be stale. Waiting for departure. It would be nice to concentrate and organize the day before.

The sun was pretty good yesterday and today, and the quilt was almost dry. Mu Wanwan moved the burning grass and Bixingcao seedlings to the yard and found a place with good sunlight, so he planned to meet Mr. Long tonight. Fell asleep separately.

After all, when sleeping together these few days, she had to worry about whether she would press Mr. Long's tail every night, sleeping very restrained, and now she can finally sleep separately from Mr. Long, Mu Wanwan is still very happy.

It's just that some people are happy and have long sorrow. In fact, as early as the first day the rain stopped, Mr. Long began to pray, and it won't be sunny.

Although this is very bad, he now points to being able to be awake for a period of time every night, and sweetly pulling his hands together with his wife.

Innocence fulfilled his wish, and it was cloudy for several days, which also prolonged his happy time.

But, it's just that.

"Mr. Long, you don't need to huddle with me tonight. Are you happy?" Mu Wanwan came in holding the dried quilt, looked at Mr. Long lying on the jade bed, and couldn't help but say.

What she thought was that although Mr. Long is a plant dragon, she heard that many plants are still conscious, and she doesn't know what's wrong, she will find herself holding other people's hands when she wakes up in the morning these few days.

The few days ago it was okay. It was just that the hands and hands were overlapped, but in the past two days, she became more and more excessive. She directly grasped Mr. Long's hand and clasped his fingers. Mu Wanwan was very embarrassed every day.

Fortunately, there is no way for Mr. Long to wake up, otherwise she might be autistic on the spot.

After all, it was her fault no matter how you looked at it. Although Mr. Long used to be the top powerhouse on the mainland, he is now miserable and unable to move, except for a wicked and beautiful face and a beautiful figure. She Mu Wanwan is different, she is strong (no), and she still holds the absolute initiative...

Therefore, being able to sleep separately is a small relief for Mu Wanwan.

Otherwise, she was afraid that one day she would wake up in Mr. Long's arms, that would be bad.

But he was not happy at all.

Mr. Long thought, his long and curled eyelashes trembled, which represented inner resistance, and even the fingers hidden under the quilt moved restlessly.

It's just that Mu Wanwan is invisible, and I don't even know that a certain scheming dragon has actually become more and more rampant in recent days...

Where did she go to take advantage of Mr. Long when she slept in a daze. It was obvious that Mr. Long had a lot of energy these days. In addition to the ring finger and little finger, the index finger of her right hand can also move, and she blushes a lot every night. Try to grab her hand.

"Mr. Long, let me wash your hair." Mu Wanwan looked at Mr. Long's long hair and discussed it.

During this period of time, she has washed her own hair several times. Mr. Long didn't wash it once, but Mr. Long didn't have to do any work, and his hair got dirty slowly, and she was worried that washing him on a rainy day would aggravate his injuries. She just kept dragging, and the sun was good today, and she was rarely idle again, so she moved with such thoughts.

A certain dragon who was cursed in his body heard that she was going to wash her hair, and the unpleasantness of sleeping separately in her heart gradually disappeared, and even a little blood boiled.

If you wash your hair, you will definitely touch his horns.

Only a partner can touch the dragon's horns.

She should know, right? After all, this is an unwritten rule in the mainland.

Mr. Long's ears were a bit hot, he remembered, she had touched his tail, judging from the cleanliness of the scales, it seemed that even Niqin and a place that could not be touched had been scrubbed for him while he was in a coma. .

You can't touch the dragon's Ni scales and there casually.

Since we touched it, we should be responsible to him.

Mr. Long's brain circuit began to move in a strange direction again. In fact, from the moment Mu Wanwan took care of him without disdain, she got into him bit by bit in a way she could never imagine. I have never seen the dark bottom of the sun.

Maybe she didn't go deep enough now, but she had already touched his soft and fragile side, and even made him look unlike him, making him thirsty for light.

If you now tell anyone in the territory that the tyrant who once made the mainland feel terrified will carefully touch a girl's hand at night, I am afraid that not only will no one believe it, but he will also be criticized for being insane.

He is really strange.

When Mu Wanwan's warm fingers passed through his hair, Mr. Long thought dizzy.

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Mu Wanwan's life here is still refreshing, but the life of Bai Shuiyao who was punished last time over there is very sad.

Ao Qin did not directly kill her under the influence of the heroine's halo, but was punished to do coolies in Lenggong next to the forbidden area. She wanted to let Mu Wanwan's unlucky person to suffer on her behalf, but she didn't think that cheap sister, who usually counseled her to die, had changed her temper.

Qingye was also abandoned, and she didn't get any benefit from Mu Wanwan at that time. With the hostility of Fu Liu and Hongye, she was a little maid who was only a Tier 1 water system, and she didn't have any backing at all.

From being punished to the present, a few days have passed.

"Hey! Bai Shuiyao, why are you stupefied with your little hoof?" A middle-aged maid with a big waist and a round waist, with her hands on her hips, a whip was drawn directly to the corner of her dusty clothes, and the bucket she was carrying suddenly fell over Up.

"Ah, Mama Zou, I was wrong." Bai Shuiyao took a hit, tearful of pain, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

This set is only eaten by men who are partial to birth. Women, especially the middle-aged steward who is distorted and jealous of the little girl like Mama Zou, hates people like Bai Shuiyao. Not only did they not stop the whip in their hands, they gave her a full face Angrily said, "You fetch water for a long time, are you dead? Don't you want to eat dinner!"

Bai Shuiyao can only endure tears, her beautiful peach blossom eyes are full of resentment.

She hated the manager Zou in front of her, thinking about **** her every day. On the other hand, she hated Mu Wanwan who didn't replace her in the first place.

Why did she use the identity of a maid to show people when she was a young girl, if her mother died early, where would there be anything about Mu Wanwan's mother and daughter? She Mu Wanwan originally owed her, and she had occupied her identity as the eldest lady of the Mu Wanwan for so many years. Now that Mu Wanwan was defeated, without her father supporting her, Mu Wanwan crawled on her head. Make people angry.

When she thought that Mu Wanwan must be living the good life of Mrs. Lord now in the glory and wealth, she became angry with Qi Qiao. Bai Shuiyao worked with tears in her heart, imitating Mu Wanwan's one hundred ways to die, and forgot how she disliked Mr. Long back then, and also forgot that she ate well and slept at Qingye's place, Mu Wanwan. Wanwan drank porridge and went to bed every day.

When she finally finished her work, Mu Wanwan died hundreds of times in Bai Shuiyao's heart.

Only when it was getting dark, their group of coolie maids also had a short period of free activity and rest.

Bai Shuiyao watched the housekeeper's mothers all gather together to talk, and the other coolie maids didn't notice him, so they quietly probed outside the yard.

She has noticed these few days. At this time every night, several young people dressed as guards will pass in front of their cold palace with food boxes or other things, and then open the barriers of the forbidden area and enter the forbidden area. Then came out of the forbidden area the next day and took over with a few other guards.

Bai Shuiyao actually didn't know the secrets in the forbidden area, but she only knew that she was just doing some chores every day, which was miserable. And she had listened to her when several mothers in charge were chatting, the weakest of these guards who were able to enter and exit the forbidden area was the strength of Tier 3 approaching Tier 4.

If she can hook up one, then leaving this cold palace is not easy. If she uses that man to continue climbing and hooking up to Master Aoqin, then is it not easy for her to want Mu Wanwan to die?

Bai Shuiyao's wishful thinking made a crackle, and a beautiful face became more and more attractive.

However, before she had time to go out and talk to the guards, she was slapped in the face by the manager's mother, "What do you look at, the wave hoof? The dragon guards are what you can see and think about? Go ahead. Work!"

Bai Shuiyao was aggrieved and unwilling. With a red slap print, she didn't dare to confront Zou's mother, so she continued to work extremely aggrieved.