Chapter 809： That is a magnificent palace

Chapter 809 That is a magnificent palace

In the early morning, the sound of waterfalls is vaguely heard.

Gu Chuyan turned over, moved, and opened Xing's eyes.

An antique bed, with a red curtain hanging down, looking through the curtain, a big room with an antique color and a light scent of sandalwood.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" She got up, lifted the curtain, and walked out wearing shoes.

Looking at the dressing table, she was exquisitely carved, she stretched out her hand and stroked it, her eyes fell on a comb, and she reached out and picked it up... .

The door of "Yiya" was pushed open, Xiao Mohan's tall figure walked in, walked quickly to her body, reached out in front of her, and pulled her to sit down.

He took the wooden comb from her hand, combed her long hair straight, and said in a deep voice, "This comb is my mother's favorite during her lifetime."

Gu Chuyan listened, her lips moved, and she looked at the appearance of her and him in the bronze mirror. The two seemed to have traveled through and came to another ancient world.

"No wonder this comb is so peculiar. My mother must be a strange woman." She whispered.

Xiao Mohan lowered his head, looked at the comb, and said in a deep voice: "It is a thousand-year-old peach wood. After three years of good fragrance, peach wood and sandalwood are fused."

"It is said that combing hair can ward off evil spirits and make people healthy."

Gu Chuyan listened, she raised her eyes to look at him in the mirror, Xiao Mohan's quiet black eyes, some thoughts of seeing things and thinking about people appeared, but they quickly converged.

"Go, take you for a walk." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, put down the comb, and put a fur coat on her.

I didn’t have to wear such thick clothes in the early spring.

The room was warm and warm, walking outside, the chill hit, Gu Chuyan couldn't help but shiver.

Outside, there is a vast expanse of white, fairy mist bird girl, looking around, snowflakes are constantly falling, and the trees in front, stained with snowflakes, are swaying....

"This is... The Xiao family?" Gu Chuyan walked two steps forward, standing at the corner of the corridor, unable to believe what she saw.

It looks like it is connected to the sky, and the heights are very cold, but you can see the farthest scenery even more, as if you can overlook the world.

"Yeah." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, reaching out to hold her little hand.

Looking at her sleepiness, he brought her back to Xiao’s house. At least there are many medicinal materials here. If there is something that is not suitable, ask if the water is there and take care of it, otherwise... .

(The PS author looked at him contemptuously, Xiao Dashen, aren’t you supernatural? Actually think that sleepiness must be a disease? The author will definitely not tell you the truth, haha! Three laughs.)

"Young lady, please have soup." At this moment, the butler came forward with a bowl of steaming soup and said to her.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, lowered his head and sniffed, slightly surprised.

"In the beginning, after drinking, I will show you around." Xiao Mohan whispered.

"Thank you." Gu Chuyan took the bowl and drank the soup. The butler took the bowl and ran back quickly. In the end, she was so excited that she fell to the ground at the corner.

Vaguely heard a "clang", like the sound of a bowl falling to the ground.

Xiao Mohan turned around and looked towards the corner. He could see the butler's leg and kicked it.

"Go." Xiao Mohan raised his arm, wrapped it around her shoulders, and hugged her as he walked forward. Everywhere in this wide corridor was exquisite and amazing.

Even the handrails are carved from fine sandalwood. Turning around and looking around, Gu Chuyan feels like a magnificent ancient palace. Gu Chuyan is stunned.

Xiao Mohan hugged her, bowed her head and introduced her in a deep voice, raising her hands, showing the nobility of the royal family, Gu Chuyan looked at him incomparably lost.

"In the beginning, was it uncomfortable?" Xiao Mohan looked at her in a daze. He reached out and quickly took her hand, rubbed it lightly, and asked in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)