The small pavilion where they were was surrounded by large tracts of red roses, but at this time the red roses encountered a whole night of torrential rain, one after another, all lowered their heads listlessly, and the red petals were scattered messily on the ground, paving the ground to dazzle the eyes.the red.

When the others heard what Ye Fei said, they were silent, and no one responded first.

"Ye Fei! I hate you!! Did you already know?!"

Esther stood still for a few seconds before recovering from the shock. The first thing she did was to seek revenge from Ye Fei.

He should have sensed that something was wrong when he heard Ye Fei asking him to unwrap the gift in such a strange tone, but his eyes were blinded by his curiosity about the gift.

Who would have thought that a human head would pop out when this thing was opened??

And still face him!Those bastards stood far away, making him startled alone.

Esther rushed towards Ye Fei with all her teeth and claws. Ye Fei knew that he couldn't beat him, but he knew that someone could cure him.

So he made a decisive decision and quickly moved behind Jian Lingxi.

Esther originally wanted to twist this guy's head, but his ferocious expression froze when he ran in front of Jian Lingxi.

He didn't dare to snatch someone behind Jian Lingxi, so he could only flatten his mouth pitifully:

"Boss!"

"Stop it."

Jian Lingxi slightly raised her eyebrows and looked at him, not intending to stand up for him at all.

At that moment, Esther felt the difference in the world.

Although the boss is usually cold and fierce to him, as long as he is bullied, he doesn't need to speak up. The boss will immediately rush forward with a sickle to help him, but now...

Esther is like a kitten with drooping ears, trying to pretend to be wronged:

"Boss doesn't like me?"

He was going to kill Ye Fei from laughing like this.

He intentionally teased the child, stuck his head out from behind Jian Lingxi, made a face at him, and even stabbed him deliberately:

"Probably because he likes me more."

Hearing this, Jian Lingxi chuckled lightly. Although she didn't say anything, it was already tantamount to acquiescing.

Esther's pupil quakes.

Qin Jing next to him looked at this scene, his facial features were all wrinkled together.

She sighed, then flipped her big Byakugan and looked away.

A few childish ghosts over there were playing around, Ren Huayan was braiding step by step hair, and Qing Niao stood at the edge of the crowd as usual, reducing her sense of presence and making no sound. From the beginning to the end, only Zhou Zhengning was seriously thinking about what Ye Fei said just now.Task information.

He frowned and thought for a long time, and finally clapped his hands:

"Oh! I see! So our mission is not to play hide and seek with Miss Yuna, but to find Miss Qiyuna's dismembered corpse hidden in various places in Rose Manor! Teacher Ye, am I right?"

Zhou Zhengning looked at Ye Fei, but found that the man was hiding behind Jian Lingxi and making faces with Esther.

"?"

"Stay away from both of them."

Qin Jing patted Zhou Zhengning on the shoulder:

"It's going to be unlucky."

"Ah, what did you say?"

Hearing Zhou Zhengning's serious question, Ye Fei put away his naive look like a kindergarten kid, put on a serious and steady adult look, and nodded:

"Yes, at present, it seems that this is the case."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the narrator said:

"Wow, congratulations to everyone who found the clue Miss Yuna gave you."

The word "send" in the narration is a bit profound. Speaking of which, his description of Yuna's head was originally a "gift".

It seems that this clue should have been found by themselves, but now it was directly sent to the door because of Yuna's interference.

Ye Fei raised her eyebrows slightly.

Miss Yuna here, could she really be that old friend he knew?

Thinking of this, Ye Fei didn't tease Esther, who was heartbroken by herself, but went to the round table in the kiosk by herself.

From the angle they just saw, they could only see Yuna's long black wavy hair hanging loosely. He walked around to the other side and saw Yuna's appearance.

Yuna is a gypsy and she likes shiny jewelry.For example, now, she has a pair of silver exaggerated earrings hanging on her earlobes, and a freshly picked red rose pinned to her ears.

Her eyebrows and eyes are three-dimensional and deep, and her eyes are covered by a wide black lace. Below the lace is a pointed nose and richly colored lips.

Although Ye Fei only had Yuna's head and half of her neck in front of her eyes, she didn't look like a cold and stiff corpse. Her complexion was still rosy and bloody, and she looked as if she was asleep.

"Long time no see, Miss Yuna."

Ye Fei greeted her in a low voice, and then her eyes fell on the red rose pinned to Yuna's left ear.

He and Yuna have known each other for many years, and every time they meet, Yuna will bring him a red rose that she cut by herself, which is a small sense of ritual between them.

It seems that his Miss Yuna has not forgotten this little habit between them.

Ye Fei slightly bent her lips.

He raised his hand, gently brushed the hair from Yuna's cheek, took off the red rose, and held it in his hand.

And with his movements, the black lace covering Yuna's eyes suddenly slipped down.

The lace fell down her cheeks and hung halfway over the bridge of her nose, exposing her left eye.

Yuna's eyes were not closed.

She opened her eyes, her eyelashes curled up, her golden brown pupils were a little dark against the gloomy sky, and she just stared straight at Ye Fei like that.

Ye Fei was caught off guard and looked at her.

For a moment, Ye Fei seemed to hear Yuna's deep voice in his ear.

She chuckled lightly, and raised her tail tune slightly:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"doctor."

Ye Fei was in a trance for a moment.

Then, the sound of the rainstorm outside the pavilion stopped abruptly, and the gloomy sky faded away, replaced by bright sunshine pouring in through the translucent gauze curtain, and behind the gauze curtain was a large sea of roses growing wantonly under the sun.

Others apparently noticed the changes, too.

Zhou Zhengning came over in a few steps, opened the gauze curtain and looked outside:

"What's the matter? Has the rain stopped?"

"Hush."

Ye Fei put her index finger on her lips and made a silent movement.

He glanced sideways at the roses outside the gauze curtain, and when he looked away, he caught a glimpse of someone beside him at the empty round table at some point.

The gift box and head on the table disappeared, replaced by a pair of delicate scissors and a few scattered rose branches.

The person sat on the chair with his back to him. She had long curly hair hanging loose, and the red skirt was layered on the floor.

"Yuna?"

Ye Fei raised her eyebrows slightly, and called out tentatively.

But Yuna didn't respond.

She was wearing a long red dress with a halter neck, and there were many thin silver rings on her wrists, and there was a series of crisp metal impact sounds when she moved slightly.Her fingers were long and slender, her nails were neatly trimmed, painted with dark red nail polish, and she held a lady's cigarette between her fingers.

She wears exaggerated ruby earrings on her ears, deep eyebrows and red lips, she is quite exotic beauty.

At this time, Yuna took a puff of the cigarette, and the smoke overflowed from her red lips, floating in the air.

She was trimming a few red roses at hand with downcast eyes, skillfully, and when she was satisfied with the trimming, she inserted them into the transparent glass vase one by one.

The surroundings are very quiet, only the slight sound of the breeze and the occasional chirping of birds.

Until there was a loud noise in the distance, like an explosion from somewhere.

Yuna seemed to be frightened by the sound, her hand trembled, and a small hole was cut on her fingertips by the thorns of the rose.

"Tsk."

Beads of blood oozed from the wound, Yuna frowned, but didn't wipe the drop of blood away.On the contrary, the little blood beads seemed to be controlled by something, slowly floating from her fingertips into the air.

"Miss Yuna."

A deep and old male voice came from inside the kiosk, and an old gentleman wearing a housekeeper's attire opened the gauze curtain and walked in.

Yuna looked up at him and saw a blade of grass fell on his shoulder.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and the blood droplets floating in her hand flew out, and gently rolled up the blade of grass, and brought it to the trash can.

The housekeeper froze for a moment, then smiled at Yuna:

"Thanks."

"Well, you're welcome."

Yuna put the prepared roses in the middle of the round table.

She stood up from the chair, straightened her skirt, and brushed her long hair out of habit:

"I just heard the explosion. Is the war coming again?"

"I'm afraid so."

The butler nodded:

"I heard that a team of supernatural rebels blew up the military base in Lincheng and fled into our city A last night. The army of country K has entered the city today and began to evacuate ordinary people.Differential bombing."

The supernatural rebel army is an organization created by a small number of supernatural beings trying to overthrow the rule of ordinary humans. They are a group of lunatics who are extremely fanatical about power, love confrontation, bloodshed and war, and are keen to cause trouble for ordinary human troops.They have tenacious vitality, and even though they have been wiped out over and over again, they can still roam around the country and cities to cause troubles, constantly stirring up large and small turmoil.

Originally, Yuna's city A was relatively stable, but now it seems that some bastards have brought turmoil to her territory.

"Indiscriminate bombing."

Yuna repeated these five words word by word, and smiled inexplicably:

"The supernatural rebel army is a bunch of bastards, and the army of country K is not a good thing. Which mental disorder came up with such a bad solution? Let alone whether they can prevent the citizens from evacuating in time, even if the bombing is successfulAfter that, where will the citizens of country K who lost their residence live? Live in the president's house?"

She takes another drag on her cigarette:

"It's really dazed."

"No way." The housekeeper sighed:

"This year's new president is a radical. He promised his supporters that he would completely eliminate the supernatural rebel army and restore everyone's stable life. He regards the rebel army as a thorn in his side. This is how to deal with it..."

"Power, is that something magical?"

Yuna didn't follow up with the butler's words, but said something else.

She chuckled:

"It's a good day, but they want to fight for the boring dominance. Do those trash fish really think that their abilities can withstand the abilities of blocking agents and thermal weapons? Ah, those armies are also useless.Even a broken organization can't solve it, and it has been delayed for so many years. Sure enough, the only ones who suffer are law-abiding citizens like me and innocent people."

It could be seen that Yuna was in a very bad mood. She took a few steps, opened the gauze curtain beside the pavilion, and looked in the direction of the explosion.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and saw a thick smoke rising from there.

"Let's go."

After watching for a while, Yuna threw the cigarette butt in her hand into the trash can.

"Where does Miss Yuna want to go?"

asked the butler.

"Go and see their blocked area. I don't allow anyone to make trouble in my area."

Yuna lifted her skirt and walked down the steps of the pavilion.

The gauze curtain fell, covering her long hair and red dress, leaving only a hazy back.

Yuna's voice is deep and magnetic, with the unique style of mature women:

"No one is allowed to hurt my rose."

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