But Ye Jingtang and Niao Niao didn't notice this and just stared blankly at the bed.

Under the double bed covered with dark gray sheets, there is a pair of cyan embroidered shoes embroidered with bamboo leaves neatly placed. A strange woman is sitting cross-legged on the bed, with her hair in a woman's bun, and a jasper hairpin stuck sideways. She looks like a

Young young woman.

The young woman's skin is extremely fair, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. Her eyebrows are like willow leaves in early February. Her cherry lips are not rouged, but they are naturally rosy and plump. Her face is cliché to describe it as Chinese beauty and heavenly fragrance, and she is more like coming to a farmhouse.

The fox fairy who repays a favor, or the fairy who marries into the Cowherd's family, has a somewhat earthly fairy-like beauty.

The young woman is wrapped in a light blue cloak. All she can see is her fair hands gathered on her abdomen, pinching the Ziwu Jue. Her posture is like a ****. She should be performing some kind of advanced martial arts. There is some fragrant sweat hanging on her forehead, and strands of it can be seen.

The mist rising from the hair bun is like having a high fever and getting ready.

"grumble?"

Niaoniao stood at the foot of the Night Terror Hall, tilting his head and looking at the bottom of the bed, as if he was looking for the steamer below.

The Night Terror Hall was so confused that he didn't even notice the young woman's appearance in this world. She only wondered if she had entered the wrong door.

But there is probably no other house with such a big hole in the roof in Beijing.

"Heroine?"

Night Terror Tang returned home and his nest was occupied, so it was impossible to turn around and go out. He called out at the door, but saw no response from the young woman. After thinking about it, he walked to the bed with the knife in hand.
Chapter completed!