Chapter 1482: Exchange terms

The two demon monsters led her to the door on the left side of Baoxia and whispered, "Master Devil, Girl Fang is here."
"Let her in." His faint voice came from the room.
The two demon opened the door for her and bowed together: "Girl Fang, please come in."
Fang Xiyan suddenly had the urge to run away!
A heart throbbed. But at this time the arrow was on the string, and she could not tolerate her retreat. Gritted his teeth and moved his heart.
The candle shadow in the room was red, all the furniture was neat and neatly arranged, and the floor was covered with fine bamboo, and various cutout stones were placed on the hollow screen. There are crystal rain stones, blood red and warm chicken blood stones, emerald stones that are green like watermelon, white tallow jade stones ... and some weird stones that she ca n’t even name.
She froze for a moment, and suddenly there was something weird in her heart.
It seems that this woman named Feiyue still has the same hobbies as her. In modern times, she also likes to collect stones. No matter where she travels, she will definitely bring back a bag of stones. All kinds of stones are placed in a house .
The elder sister once joked that the stones in her house could put a gossip array ...
I didn't expect to see so much here-
She looked at the stones for a moment, feeling a little lost, until she put a hand on her shoulder: "What's wrong?"
The voice was low and sweet, and the tea fragrance of flowers surrounded her lightly.
Fang Xiyan's heart tightened, and there seemed to be a heat flow on his hand, which made her slightly panic, and took a step forward calmly, avoiding his arms: "No ... nothing."
It is not surprising that the world loves stones.
Fang Xiyan shook her head, shaking the weird feeling in her heart, and she couldn't help looking at the room.
The most conspicuous inside the room was a large bed. The pink curtain on the bed was hung by silver hooks. The bedding on the bed was all new.
Fang Xiyan's eyes suddenly turned away, and she dared not look at it.
The convenience of this place is where he will linger with her for a while. This arrangement is somewhat like a legendary bed in ancient times-
Her eyes fell again on a large vase in the corner of the room, shrinking slightly!
The large vase is full of one person tall, wide mouth, narrow neck, and big belly, with a landscape figure painted on it.
Overlapping mountains and rickety leaves, a pair of men and women on the mountain road, with their backs facing each other, supported a thin bamboo umbrella, and the rain and swaying, giving people a feeling of harmony and quiet.
Fang Xiyan's heart was bumped again, and she felt that the vase was very eye-catching to her, which fit her mind.
Can not help but reach out and touch, the vase is smooth and cold, like jade.
She looked at the mouth of the vase, and a thought suddenly rose up. Such a large vase, if the child was naughty crawling on it, he might fall into it ...
He froze again, what is he thinking about?
This vase is so tall, how can a child climb up?
Unless it is a kung fu ...
"This vase has been broken once." Feng Xiaoxun's voice sounded lightly behind her. The voice was too close to her, startled her, and moved forward, almost hitting the vase.
With a tight waist, someone gently moved her around and made her stand: "Be careful, do you want to break it again?"