Chapter 234 Bed, bedding...
Chapter 234 Bed, bedding...
The thing in my arms that I treasured so much just now, now I just love it very much.
I still like it though.
Wendy walked forward, raised her hand and touched the large bed that could accommodate several people, and compared the size of her wine jug and wine glass.
Bubbles of sourness popped up in my heart.
Wendy tried hard not to show any envy or jealousy on her face.
"Master Guizhong, this bed is really beautiful."
Finally, his hand touched the edge of the bed.
"Xiao Yan is thoughtful and is worried about my health."
Wendy's attention immediately shifted, and she looked at Guizhong with concern.
"Master Guizhong, are you still feeling unwell?"
Gui Zhong shook his head, "I'm fine now, it's Xiaoyan who is too worried about me."
Feeling Wendy's genuine concern, Gui finally sighed in his heart.
"Wendy, come with me."
Wendy didn't know the reason, but she still followed Guizhong obediently. Both of them had magical powers, and they arrived at Guiliyuan in the blink of an eye.
Gui finally raised his hand and pushed open the door of his room. Even though he had not been back for a long time, the room was still spotless.
"Take a look. If there's anything you like here, take it away."
Xiaoyan is inexperienced and doesn't care about the person she likes. As a master, she should care about her apprentice.
"These are all given to me by Xiaoyan, you can pick any one you like."
Wendy felt dazzled. The furnishings in the house were unique, from the paintings on the walls, the ornaments in the house, to the cabinets full of sculptures of various colors. It seemed that they could be put on display with a sign.
Wendy wanted to politely reject Guizhong's proposal, but when her eyes swept across the row of ornaments in the cabinet, she couldn't take her eyes away.
The figurines in the image of Cheng Yan were placed in order from big to small. He had black hair and black pupils, and was so cute that his heart trembled.
"Master Guizhong, can I have this?"
Cheng Yan of all ages, who can resist this!
Gui Zhong took a closer look and said, "Yeah, it's okay. I forgot about this. This is what I made. It records Xiaoyan's appearance from childhood to adulthood."
Wendy's eyes sparkled with excitement, "How cute."
Gui Zhong smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll give all of these to you."
Wendy got a set of Cheng Yan figures and was very satisfied.
Xiao was very satisfied with the beautifully carved Nuo mask he had created.
Guo Beng, who was walking on the streets of Xumi, received a letter from Yingji, which came with a jade bell.
The sound is crisp and can make people feel peaceful.
The boy's expression softened a little and he put the bell securely around his waist.
On the verdant streets of Xumi, the sound of bells lingers long.
Rice wife.
Ying held the jade spatula in his hand and felt itchy.
"This is Cheng Yan's recognition of my cooking skills."
Yae Shinko was originally stroking the jade earrings in her hand, but she lost her composure when she heard these words.
"I think this spatula is meant for you as a souvenir. It's enough to have a decorative one. Don't touch the real spatula."
One word could not dissuade Ying from cooking, and the black smoke above the castle tower lasted for several days before it stopped.
And these two people are the apple of Cheng Yan's eye.
Morax and Dotore were in different places, at the same time, staring at the same object, chin in thought.
"Pillow." Morax looked at the pattern carved on the pillow.
"My carving skills have improved, but..."
Why is there only one pillow?
He thought that with Cheng Yan's personality, he would send a pair back, and also attach a letter saying "Wait for me to come back and sleep with Lord Emperor".
And in the distant winter, Dotore had the same doubts.
Being close to the water, Morax could only daydream facing the pillow, while Dotore could think while holding Cheng Yan in his arms.
"Why only one?"
Cheng Yan hugged his arm with confidence.
"One is better. This way, Zanzan sleeps with the pillow, and I sleep with Zanzan."
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