It is located in the middle of nowhere, but it is a high-end club that many gentlemen in Kyoto flock to.

At this time, unlike that time, in the early spring, the cherries in the garden are already in full bloom, beautiful and beautiful, rendering this place like a fairyland on earth.

The cherry blossoms bloom for a short period of time, taking about 7 days from bloom to withering, so there is a folk proverb in Wakoku that describes them as "seven days of cherry blossoms".

In addition, the entire cherry tree only lasts for about 16 days from flowering to full blooming, forming the characteristics of cherry blossoms blooming and falling.

But even though the cherry blossoms bloom for such a short time, there is no other flower species in this garden, which is enough to show that the owner of the garden has a special love for cherry blossoms.

And in this season when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom and withering, a young man who has been forced to die but is desperate to survive finally wakes up.

He was naked, like a totem, all the hideous scars on his body were covered by white bandages, his willpower was indeed amazing, if he was an ordinary person with such a serious injury, he would have to lose most of his life if he didn't die, and it was impossible to wake up in a few days, but even so, when he sat up from the bed, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, obviously the pain caused by the trauma on his body was still intense.

He subconsciously looked down at his physical condition, and found that his whole body was wrapped in bandages, and there was no blood on the white bandages, obviously someone often changed him.

Immediately afterward, he began to observe his surroundings.

Just one eye.

A vague sense of familiarity swept over us.

This room, he's been to before.

As if aware of this, he slowly moved his gaze to the window lattice.

A tall, plump woman stood there, as if admiring the cherry blossoms in the courtyard, but she seemed to have eyes in the back of her head, and turned around just in time when the man's gaze moved behind her.

"Wake up. ”

The tear mole in the corner of her eye still made her temperament ripple with a holy taste.

In particular, the splendid cherry blossoms in the garden seem to become her background through the window, setting off it like a beautiful woman in a painting.

Although at the end of the battle of Weishui, Li Futu, who had two arrows in the left side of his body, was exhausted from excessive blood loss, and his will was already drowsy, but this did not mean that he had completely lost his memory.

He still remembers who saved him in the end.

"Miss Meng. ”

He smiled slightly, and his smile could not hide his weakness.

He is powerful, but after all, he is also a mortal in the flesh, he will be injured, he will bleed, and if this woman did not appear at that time, it is likely that he will also die.

He leaned back on what was supposed to be the woman's bed and exhaled.

"Thank you. ”

"There's no need, I said, I owe you a favor, save your life, you and I are clear. ”

How heavy is the weight of Emperor Yan's life-saving grace?But the owner of this cherry blossom pavilion didn't seem to take it to heart at all, and Lianbu walked lightly to the table.

"Drink some water?"

Li Futu nodded.

A refreshing scent of cherry blossoms greeted the face, just like the smell of the other party appearing beside him that night.

took a sip of the teacup handed by the other party, the tea was warm, and it seemed that the severe pain in the body had been diluted a lot.

"When I first came to this Cherry Blossom Pavilion, I asked you if we had met somewhere, and why did you deny it?"

"Have we met?"

The owner of the Sakura Pavilion, or the woman of the half-step human emperor, smiled lightly.

Li Futu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile.

"That's not true, but between the two of us, it shouldn't be strange. ”

He pinched the teacup and stared at the woman hiding incognito in this cherry blossom pavilion.

"Right, Miss Abe?"

The woman's face does not change.

"What my surname is, is it so important? Here, I still hope you can call me Miss Meng. ”

Li Fu's image was not heard.

"As the leader of Kogayama, why did Miss Abe leave her hometown and come to Ryukoku all the way, and run a small guild hall incognito?"

It was only at this moment that Li Futu finally understood where the familiarity he felt with this woman when he first came to Sakura Pavilion came from.

It is true that he and she have never met, but for a long time, the distance between each other is incomparably close.

At that time, he was still the number one on the list.

And this woman, whose real name is An Pei Xuanji, is close below him and is on the top of the heavenly list!

After he entered the god list, she also occupied his original position as a matter of course, becoming the first place on the heavenly list, a half-step human emperor who was incomparably close to the god list!

"Your Excellency Emperor Yan, don't you think it's ridiculous for you to ask such a question?"

The woman who had covered all the brilliance and lived in seclusion in this cherry blossom pavilion asked softly.

"As far as I know, since you returned to the Dragon Kingdom, you have also hidden your head and tail, been the chairman of the Warring States Club in the East China Sea, have nothing to attend the charity gala, and spread scandals with celebrities, and live a chic life, are you only allowed to set fires to the governors, and the people are not allowed to light the lights?"

Abe's tone was bland, like a mockery, and like he was just talking about things.

Li Futu didn't feel embarrassed either.

"Miss Abe's mastery of the culture of the Dragon Kingdom is really admirable, much stronger than the left envoy of the temple. ”

Abe Xuanji was not shocked.

"It's overrated. ”

Li Futu drank tea and fell silent.

"I know that there is an old saying in the Dragon Kingdom that if you are not of my race, your heart will be different, but you can rest assured, I have no ill will towards the Dragon Kingdom. Fujiwara is Fujiwara, and I am me. ”

Li Futu frowned slightly.

"Emperor Yan, I'm also your savior, don't you think it's wrong for you to always stare at me aggressively?"

Abe paused.

"Besides, your attention shouldn't be on me at all. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Could it be that you have lived an ordinary life for too long and have forgotten your true identity?"

The corners of her mouth drew an inexplicable arc.

"During the time you've been unconscious, it's been turned upside down outside. ”

She didn't deliberately whet people's appetites, and took the teacup that Li Futu had drunk.

"Your underworld, under the orders of Meng Po, has issued a decree to the Dragon Kingdom, and the Nalan clan that ambushed you that night has died. Now that the high-level officials of the prefecture are all gathered outside the city of Kyoto, the Li family, who has been forced to a dead end, has decided to fight against the water. ”

"The 100,000 army is dressed in gold armor, outside the north gate of Chen Shi, if you wake up a few days later, maybe you will really be alone in this world. ”

Li Futu was stunned.

He didn't expect the situation to develop to such a point, and with Meng Po's personality, it was not surprising that she would do anything if she knew about the battle of Weishui.

However, isn't Meng Po not in the underworld?

Meng Xuanji, or Abe Xuanji, she raised the teacup.

"Emperor Yan, do you want to add a cup?"

(End of chapter)