The girl paused lightly on the ground with her left foot, turned her head and ignored him, and asked Zhi'er, "What else did Madame say?"

Zhi'er said: "Madame said: 'Hmph, the chaos is getting bigger and bigger, and you will become the enemy of the Holy Soul Sect, and you will become the opponent of the Holy Jiao Sect, I am afraid that your Lingshui Zhou family will die - there is no place to bury you!'"

The girl said hurriedly: "Mom knows that the young master is in danger, why don't you pay attention to it?"

Zhi'er said: "Yes, Miss, I'm afraid that Madame is going to look for me, I have to go! Just now, Miss, don't say what you said for me, the maid still wants to serve you for a few years!"

The girl said, "Don't worry, how can I hurt you?"

Zhi'er said goodbye and left!

Zhou Bo saw the look of fear in her eyes, and thought: "Mrs. Piaoxiang slaughters people like fairy grass mustard, it is indeed soul-stirring!"

The girl walked slowly to the white crystal stool and sat down gently and skillfully, but she didn't ask Zhou Bo to sit too!

Zhou Bozi didn't dare to sit beside her rashly, but when he saw a white fairy dew very close to her, two plants were a little far away, a fairy flower, when the truth was complementary, he sighed:

"'Famous flowers pour into the country and enjoy each other', not as well, not as late! When Piaoxiang Taibai Zhenren used peony as a metaphor for the beauty of Tianjiao Guifei, if he was blessed to see Miss, he would know that although the flowers were beautiful, but there was no coquettishness, no soft words, no joy, no worries, that was never too late!"

The girl said faintly: "You keep saying that I am very beautiful, and I don't know if it is true!"

Zhou Bo was very surprised, and said: "Those who don't know the beauty of Zidu are also eyeless!

The girl shook her head slowly, her eyes showing loneliness, and said:

"No one has ever told me that beauty is not beautiful, in this condensing snow fairy forest, except for my mother, they are all maidservants! They only know that I am a young lady, who cares if I am beautiful or ugly?"

Zhou Bo said: "Then where are the people outside?" The girl said: "What people outside?"

Zhou Bodao: "When you go outside, aren't others surprised and admired when they see you as a fairy-like beauty, and bow their heads and worship?"

The girl said, "I never go outside, what do I do outside? My mother won't let me go out! I go to my aunt's 'Heavenly Water Pavilion' to read, and I don't meet any outsiders, but for his friends, the eldest brother Wuliang, the second brother Wuying, the third brother Wumei, and the fourth brother Wuxin, they are not as dull as you!"

Zhou Bo said: "Could it be that Zhou Gongzi - he never said that you are very beautiful?"

The girl slowly lowered her head, only to hear a very light sound, followed by another sound, a few tears dropped on the white fairy grass in the ground, crystal light, like morning dewdrops!

Zhou Bo didn't dare to ask again, and he didn't dare to say anything comforting!

After a while, the girl sighed softly and said, "He-he's very fast, all year round, from morning till night, there's no time to spare! When he's with me, he's not talking to me about physical arts, he's talking about national affairs! I-I hate physical arts!"

Zhou Bo slapped his thigh and shouted: "Yes, yes, I also hate physical arts! My uncle and my father called me to learn immortals, and I said that I would rather learn nothing and escape secretly!"

The girl let out a long sigh and said, "In order to see him from time to time, although I hate physical arts, but after reading the Divine Palm Holy Scroll Spirit Knife Spectrum, I still keep it firmly in my heart, and if there is anything he doesn't understand, I will tell him!

Zhou Boda praised from the bottom of his heart: "Yes, yes, yes! A fairy daughter like you, who is unparalleled in the world, how can she do anything with people, it's too unspeakable!

It suddenly occurred to him that this sentence had offended his mother!

The girl didn't pay attention to what he said, and continued: "Those emperors and generals of the past dynasties, I really don't want to know about you killing me today, and I will kill you tomorrow!

Zhou Boqi said: "Why do you want to watch it and tell him, won't he read it himself?"

The girl gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "Do you call him blind?

Zhou Bo hurriedly said: "No, no! I said that he is the best person in the world, okay?"

When he said this, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart!

The girl was very happy and said, "He is my brother! In this forest, apart from my aunt, uncle, and brother, very few people come! But since my uncle died, my mother and my aunt have quarreled! My mother is not even allowed to come to my brother! I don't know if he is the best person in the world! I have never seen any good and bad people in the world!"

Zhou Bodao: "Why don't you ask your father?"

The girl said, "My father died early, I was not born, he died, I-I have never seen him before!"

Zhou Bodao: "Well, your aunt is your father's sister, your uncle is your aunt's husband, he-he-he is your aunt's son!"

The girl came out happily and said, "Look at you so stupid! I am my mother's daughter, and he is my brother!"

Zhou Bo was very happy when he saw that the teasing attracted her, and said: "Na, I know, I want to be very busy for your brother, and he doesn't have immortal art to read, so you can read it for him!"

The girl said, "You can say the same, but there is another reason! Let me ask you, why did the monks of the Holy Jiao Pavilion wronged my brother for slaughtering the people of their Holy Jiao Sect?"

Zhou Bo saw a teardrop on her long eyelashes, and thought: "The predecessors: 'Peach blossoms bring rain in spring', which is compared to the cry of a fairy! But the peach blossoms are beautiful, but the fairy plum spirit tree is too bloated, and the peach blossoms after the rain, the flowers are full of tears, and they are too sad! Only like the girl with a fragrance, the cuckoo morning dew, that is beautiful!"

The girl laughed for a while, and when she saw that he still didn't answer, she reached out and gently pushed the back of his hand, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Bo's whole body was shocked, he jumped up, and shouted, "Woo!"

The girl startled him and said, "What?"

Zhou Bo's face was flushed, and he said, "You pushed your fingers on the back of my hand, I seem to have put a seal on you!"

The girl opened her round eyes, and she didn't know that he was talking about Lehe, and said: "There is no seal on the back of the hand here!" The three seals of 'Zhongzhu', 'Liquid Gate', and 'Yangchi' are all on the edge of the palm, and the two seals of 'Qianhuo' and 'Yang' are close to the wrist, and they are farther away!"

She said as she stretched out the back of her hand to geek!

Zhou Bo saw that her right index finger was like a green onion tube, dotted on the back of her right hand's snow-white and delicate hand, and suddenly felt that her throat was dry, and her mind was dizzy, and she asked, "Aunt-girl, what's your name?"

The girl said slightly: "You are really happy! Okay, it doesn't matter if you tell you about it! Anyway, I won't say it, the two girls will also say it!"

Stretched out his finger and drew four words on the back of his hand: "Fragrance Master"!

Zhou Bo shouted: "Wonderful, wonderful!" 'Shishi' (teacher) is fragrant and amiable!"

I thought to myself, "I said it in my head, and if she, like her mother, spoke so well and suddenly raised her face and told me to plant flowers, it would be inconsistent with her name!"

Master Piaoxiang said with great pleasure:

"The name is always better! Those great traitors and demons in history have beautiful names! Cao Cao doesn't necessarily have any virtue, and Gong Quanzhong is even more disloyal! Your name is Zhou Bo, is your name Zhou Bo very good? I'm just afraid that I'm a little idiot-"

Zhou Bo said: "-Jiaozhu, Zhou Bo!" The two of them laughed in unison!

On the beautiful face of the fragrance master, there was always a faint hint of melancholy, but at this time, the voice was full of joy, and when he was happy, he was even more beautiful! Zhou Bo thought to himself, "If I can make you happy and open my face for the rest of my life, what do I want in this life?"

That night she sat on the front porch and carried Payne's letter in her arms so that she could touch it whenever she wanted, as if the kiss of Eros and her mother were close by. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The lamp on the windowsill of the living room casts fragments of gold and silver on the glow-in-the-dark hallway covered with vines.

Climbing golden roses and honeysuckle entangled, forming a fragrant wall around her. The night was silent.

I haven't heard even the sound of a rattle of a rifle since sunset, and the world seems to be far away from people. Clumsy sat alone in her chair and swayed back and forth, distressed by reading the letter from the kiss of Eros, and wished that someone, whoever it was, would be with her.

But Mrs. Sweetheart was on night duty in the hospital, and Mrs. Raccoon was at home entertaining the baby bullfrog who had returned from the front, and she was weak and had already fallen asleep.

Not even the occasional visitor.

The usual visitors were gone, and by the last week everyone who could walk had gone into the trenches, or chased the Southerners in the countryside near the Garden of Eden of Light.

She wasn't usually that lonely, and she didn't like it.

Because she is alone to think, and thinking these days is not very pleasant. Like everyone else, she has developed the habit of reminiscing about the past and the dead.

Tonight the valley was so quiet, she could close her eyes and imagine that she was back in the quiet field of the kiss of Eros, and her life had not changed at all, and it seemed that it would not change.

But she knew that life in that area would never be the same.

She thought of the four brainless brothers, the red-haired twin brothers and the earth bun and the sky, and she couldn't help but choke her throat with a wave of pathos.

How, little frog or mindless doesn't have a possibility to be her husband?

But now, when she returned to live in the Kiss of Eros after the Holy War between humans and demons, she could no longer hear the frenzied call when they ran all the way on the forest **.

And the saliva guy who can dance the most, and he will never choose her as a dance partner again. As for the group of ugly and ugly people and the little ghosts, and-

"Now, Mengjiao!" she sobbed with her head in her hands.

"I'll never admit you're gone!"

At this time, she heard a bang at the door in front of her, so she quickly raised her head and wiped her tear-blurred eyes with the back of her hand.

She stood up and saw that it was Zhou Bo, holding the wide-brimmed unicorn hat in his hand, and walked over from the sidewalk.

She hadn't seen him since he jumped out of the unicorn at Five Points.

She had said at the time that she would never want to see him again.

But now she was very happy to have someone to talk to her, to draw her attention away from Mengjiao, so she quickly put aside the memories in her heart.

Zhou Bo had obviously forgotten the awkwardness, or pretended to have forgotten, and you could see him sit down at her feet on the top steps, not mentioning the past arguments between the two of them.

"I heard that Miss Salted Fish has retreated, so, of course, I thought you were gone.

I just saw a light in your room, so I came in to inquire.

Why are you still here?"

"For the weak, you think, she-well, she can't run away right now. ”

"Hey," she frowned at the sight of him in the light. "You're telling me that Masame Kamen isn't here? I've never heard of such a stupid thing. In her current situation, it's quite dangerous to stay here!"

Clumsy felt embarrassed and kept silent, because she couldn't talk to a man about the situation of weakness.

What made her feel embarrassed was that Zhou Bo actually knew that it was dangerous for the weak. A single big man will understand this kind of thing, it's always a bit undignified!

"It's too unrighteous for you to think that something might happen to me if you don't think about it," she said sourly.

His eyes sparkled with joy.

"I'll always protect you from the Southerners. ”

"I don't know if that's a compliment. She said in a skeptical tone.

"Of course not," he replied, "when are you not looking for any compliment in the most casual confessions of men?"

"Wait until I'm on the mourning bed," she replied with a smile, thinking that men often complimented her, even if Zhou Bo never did.

"Vanity, vanity," he said. "At least, you're honest at this point. He opened his cigarette case, pulled out a glow-in-the-dark cigar and put it to his nose to sniff, then struck a match.

He leaned against a pillar, clasped his hands on his knees, and smoked quietly. Clumsy and swayed in the recliner again. The glow-in-the-dark night fog is dense and warm.

There was silence around them, and the mimic birds, which had calmed down in the dense bushes of roses and honeysuckle, awoke from their sleep and sang carefully but fluently.

Then, as if after some careful thought, it fell silent again.

At this time, Zhou Bo suddenly laughed out loud from the nightlight in the corridor, laughing low and softly.

"So you're staying with Madam Kamen! This is the strangest situation I've ever encountered!"

"I don't see anything strange," replied clumsily and uneasily, immediately alarmed.

"No, that makes it difficult for you to look at things objectively. For some time now, I have the impression that you have a hard time tolerating Mrs. Kamen.

You think she's stupid and stupid, and at the same time her patriotic thoughts annoy you. You rarely miss the opportunity not to take advantage of the situation to say a few sarcastic words, so I naturally find it very strange how you would do such a selfless thing and stay with her in this situation of the earth-shattering cannons.

Why on earth are you doing this? ”

"Because she's Papaya's sister—and she's like a sister to me," replied Benny in the most solemn tone possible, though her face was already feverish. (To be continued.) )