He hugged Lanling and patted him on the back, "don't be afraid, it's all over, and now I'm with you..."

"I'll always be with you."

I don't know if I heard Su Yao's words. Lan Ling finally calmed down and rubbed Su Yao with his face.

Su Yao sighed and finally let him sleep with himself.

……

The next morning.

When the first ray of sunlight came in through the window, Su Yao opened his eyes. He looked at Lanling lying beside him. He was relieved to see that he was still sleeping.

He gently moved Lan Ling's hands and feet off his body, quickly got out of bed, stretched out a big stretch, and then left.

Shortly after he left, Lanling woke up.

He smelled the rose on the quilt, and his expression was strange.

Even if you climb into his bed at night, why do you need to apply this kind of perfume?

No, that's not the point. The point is that he drugged himself to get into his bed?

Wait a minute. Why do you think that more and more strange?

Anyway, what he's going to do now is settle with that guy.

Lanling quickly put on her shoes and ran back to the garden.

Somehow, he always thinks that guy is in the back garden.

However, when Lan Ling came to the back garden, he did not find anyone, but he noticed a strange thing, that is -

the rose which was not seen last night came back.

No one should have done such a boring thing as plucking flowers and planting them back?

Lan Ling thought of the fragrance of roses full of quilts, and then looked at the rose which disappeared and appeared again. She could not help but come up with various absurd legends in her mind.

Maybe that guy is a rose demon, so he always comes and goes.

Thinking of this, Lanling pulled out the rose petals at will, "are you?"

But the only answer was the wind blowing the leaves.

Su Yao was a little frightened, but turned into a rose, and he could not show any expression.

Why did Lan Ling suddenly ask this question to his noumenon?

Has he discovered his true identity?

No way. He shouldn't have lost his horse so soon?

Is there something he missed?

"Tangyuan, has Lanling found that the rose in front of him is me?"

"Host, I don't know what's going on, but I know he's starting to doubt your real identity now." Said the dumpling.

"And how did he doubt it?" The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't think about it. Did he miss something?

"I don't know." Tangyuan replied decisively, "think about it yourself."

Joking, it is still waiting to see the host quickly fall off the horse in front of Lanling. How could it tell him the reason.

"Yes, how could you, a useless fellow, know that?" Su Yao sighed as he said, as if feeling the intelligence of tangyuan.

Once again, the dumplings that felt insulted once again exploded. "How can I not know? I just don't want to tell you."

Su Yao's eyes quickly flashed a smile, "Oh? If you can't say it, you're just a useless guy

"It's just because of the smell of roses on you, and you jumped out of the flower bed with your own body last night." Tang Yao was anxious to prove that he did not fall into the trap.