Chapter 16: How Much Hate Is Left (Part II)

The girl looked at him with big simple eyes without blinking, and did not break free from his embrace, but just looked at him like that, looked into his eyes, and looked into his heart.

"Girl?" called Yingluo again.

It seemed to bring back her thoughts. The girl slowly lowered her head and looked at the hand he had placed on her waist, and the sea on her forehead was blown by the fragrant wind. "Ah, your hands ......"

Yingluo lowered her head, let go of her in a panic, her fingers quickly retracted into her sleeves, and suddenly remembered her son's instructions, and she didn't even have time to say goodbye, so she flew away.

Later, the girl always said with a longing look on her face that one day, by the Purple Lotus Pond, a young man transformed into a white crane saved her, but the young man's beautiful nails like a woman were pink.

After Yingluo left, she had been standing on the stone masonry in a trance, and after a while, she gradually came to her own thoughts, and she wondered if it was time to find someone to ask for directions. Just thinking like this, a clear figure suddenly hurriedly walked across the lotus pond, full of green silk hanging down his shoulders, with a small bun loosely tied at the back of his head, and an ebony hairpin inserted. He often wears cloth shoes, wide robes and large sleeves, but covers his mouth with his right hand, I don't know if it is because his face is too small, but the slender hand with bones covers the lower half of his face.

The girl didn't see his appearance at all, but she was fascinated just like that, and if she hadn't been anxious to ask for directions, she would have stayed longer than the boy who had seen the white crane turn into a young man, and she would have swept across the purple lotus pond. "Childe stays!"

Canghai was hurrying to visit Shi Xuan, he didn't care about anything at all, and when he heard the call, he turned around unconsciously, and saw the elf stepping on the lotus, and the purple clothes were fluttering. The purple lotus-like holy color, noble, elegant, melancholy, even sad. But she changed her face. Canghai suddenly froze.

The girl was fourteen or fifteen years old, with ice muscles and jade bones, bright eyes and bright teeth, and the golden lotus stepped on the green lotus, just like the purple clouds returning to the snow, and the spiritual charm was exquisite. The arms were slightly opened, revealing a purple black whip lightly wrapped around the waist, which made the waist even more flexible and suffocating. Falling on the stone masonry in front of the sea, willow eyebrows and cherry blossoms, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, wearing a colorful and eight-treasure ring on the neck, jingling. Behind him, the pond of purple lotus swaying, the lotus heart is affectionate, and the golden stamen is fragrant, but it has not been damaged at all.

This is not a Purple Lotus Spirit, but what is it?

Canghai was so shocked that he almost took his hand off his face. He hadn't seen her either, but before he could open his mouth to inquire, the girl condescendingly opened her eyes wide at him, and said, "Your eyes are amber?"

Canghai covered his mouth and still didn't say anything, the girl's surprised and curious gaze slowly lowered, looked at his hand covering his mouth, and said in surprise: "What a beautiful hand!"

Canghai eyebrows jumped, and quickly covered his right hand with his left sleeve, and even his face was covered together, revealing only a pair of eyes looking up at her with a wide open eye. The girl said seriously, "Your eyes are more beautiful, more beautiful than a girl's eyes." ”

“...... Girl, who are you?" said the last thing I liked to hear as soon as we met.

"Ah," the girl smiled embarrassedly and touched the braids behind her ears, "My name is Zi 菂 (dì brother), purple purple, the '菂' of 'lotus seed'." As he spoke, he pointed back at the lotus pond.

"Oh......"

"I'm new here, I want to ask you, do you know a person named 'Gongye'?"

Canghai was stunned, it seemed that there was only one prince in the whole outer building, "uh...... I know, but I don't know very well. What are you looking for from him?"

"It's nothing," Zi Sakura pursed her lips and smiled, "I heard that he is very beautiful, so let's take a look." ”

“...... As far as I know, this is Fangwailou, and the eight entrances and exits are guarded by secret guards, and there are gossip formations, how did you get in?" Canghai was very depressed in his heart, because he was angry.

Zi Jing was stunned, "No one cares about me, I walked in as soon as I left." ”

"No one cares about you?!" Canghai was about to faint, "How is it possible?!" but he still insisted on covering his face and refusing to let go. "Girl, what the hell are you doing?" The gossip array in Fang Wailou made you "walk in as soon as you left"?!

"My brother called me. The four innocent eyes blinked in unison. Zi Jing suddenly said happily: "Ah!

Canghai covered his face and turned back, Zi Yu had already pounced into Zi You's arms like a bird, and said happily: "Brother!"

"Good sister, it's so beautiful today. Zi You hugged her dotingly, and bowed again, "Son." ”

Zi Jing looked back blankly, "He is the 'Prince'?"

Canghai put his finger at them in shock, and said in shock: "She's your sister?!"

Ziyou was shocked: "What's wrong with your face?!"

Canghai panicked and hid his face, it was too late.

Aster was already disappointed: "...... Like a monkey. ”

Zi You's brows furrowed deeply, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "How did you get it?!" wanted to tear off Canghai's hand but couldn't find out, "Hey, let me see!"

"No!" Canghai twisted his body and tried to turn his back to Ziyou, but he heard Yu Zhou shouting behind him: "Prince, so you are here!" Seeing Zi Jing, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

Ziyou smiled: "I know, you deliberately detour not to be seen, right?"

Canghai ignored it, covered his face and said, "Is the ghost doctor here?"

Yu Zhou felt strange in his heart, but said, "Not yet." ”

"Go and see. ”

"I'll just go." ”

The ghost doctor shook his shoulders and glanced at Shi Xuan, who was sleeping, and then covered his mouth and smiled like the sea. Everyone in the room wanted to laugh and worry, but in short, all their facial features were twisted and wrinkled together. Canghai glared at the happiest Ziyou, covered his face and frowned, and said to the ghost doctor: "Hey, don't laugh, what about the little stone?"

The ghost doctor laughed a few more times, barely held back, looked at Yuzhou Yingluo who was guarding in front of the bed, and said, "Normal reaction." Now," he grinned and handed Li Ge a pill, "melt it with warm water and give it to him." Turning around and looking at Canghai, he smiled vigorously, he couldn't hold back at all and insisted on pursing his mouth so as not to show two tooth holes, which was very hard.

Li Ge fed the dissolved pills into Shi Xuan's mouth one by one, and Canghai used a handkerchief to help him dry the liquid that flowed down, if he didn't have to cover his face with his other hand, he would definitely feed it to Shi Xuan himself.

Seeing that everyone seemed to be at ease, Zi Jing on the side jumped lightly to Yingluo's side, only to the height of his shoulders and looked at him with a smile, and said softly: "My name is Zi Jing, purple Zi, the 'Jing' of lotus seeds, what is your name, brother?"

Yingluo wrapped his arms around his chest, and smiled unconsciously: "Yingluo." ”

"Yingluo?" Zi Zhen's big eyes blinked, and she lifted the colorful collar around her neck.

Yingluo shook her head, "No." ”

"What are those two words? You write to me," he said, stretching out his little white and tender hand, and raised his palm to Yingluo's eyes.

Everyone was not in a hurry when they saw the ghost doctor, and they also prescribed medicine to Shi Xuan, and they couldn't help but feel relieved, and began to listen to the conversation between Zi Jing and Yingluo, and they couldn't help but smile at this time.

Ying Luo put his hands on his sleeves and said with a smile: "Another day." ”

"What are you doing? Zi Jing thinks her brother's fingernails are very beautiful. The innocent glanced at everyone and answered, "Pink." ”

Yingluo has a black line.