I thought I could return to the temple, but I didn't want to freeze my gaze again, and it was another space. Contrary to the killing array of the Thornblade Space, this space is almost a paradise.

The endless sea of flowers, trees next to trees, flowers in clusters, clouds steaming, the sky seems to be dyed into a misty pink.

The two of them stood in the middle of the sea of flowers, with a carpet of petals at their feet, and there were bursts of fragrance between their noses, not strong, very elegant.

Jinhuang raised his hand and climbed down a flower branch, the petals on it were small, but they were tightly clustered, and the narrow green leaves under the flowers were almost submerged. The heart of this flower is pale pink, and it gradually fades from pink to purple when it spreads outward, which is very special. In her memory, she had never seen such a flower, and she did not know what it was.

"It's weird here, don't touch it indiscriminately. Fu Li's voice reminded a little coldly, and at the same time, she raised her arm and bounced the flower branch away from her hand, instantly shaking off a pink petal of a tree, and falling to the ground one after another.

Such a quiet and poetic place made the Jinhuang, who had always been sober-minded, stunned for a while, and gave birth to a few traces of charm, forgetting that they would escape from the door of death. He was right, it is not strange that this place, which is connected to the Thorn Blade Space, presents such a scene. And often the more beautiful things are, the heavier the murderous intentions hidden in them.

Jinhuang raised his eyes to look at him, there were endless flower forests in all directions, where should they go?

"This way. Fu Li said, with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the front right.

The trees here are all of the same flower species, and they grow the same, and people can't distinguish between the east and the west, and it is easy to get lost. Jinhuang Chu Chu remembered that after walking out of dozens of zhang, he gave up completely, and no longer bothered to memorize it, just followed behind Fu Li to see where he led her.

She wasn't worried that he would harm her at this time, if he had the heart, he should have done it as early as when he was in the stabbing space, and there was no need to drag her here with him.

I don't know how long later, when Jinhuang thought that they would go on endlessly, the sea of flowers in front of him parted from both sides, revealing a lake hidden behind it.

There are mountains and rocks piled up on the edge of the lake, thatched grass is overgrown, and the petals with flocculent flowers fall on the surface of the lake, creating ripples in circles. In the middle of the lake, there are several clusters of lotus flowers, the reddish-pink petals are in full bloom, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant, swaying.

Jinhuang turned his head sideways, and at a glance, he saw that there was a wooden house by the lake about more than 100 zhang away on his left.

The two of them stepped forward one after another, and when they got closer, they found that the wooden house was very chicly built. The attic of the upper and lower floors, with a delicate wind lamp hanging from the corner of the eaves, can be seen to be a four-sided house according to the window ridges. The door opens in the direction of a straight verandah in front of the house, ending with a wooden staircase.

Ahead of the steps sat a three-foot square table, and in the center of it sat a small red clay stove with a pot of wine simmering on it. The reason why I know that it is wine is because there is a faint aroma of wine sent by the wind. On each side of the square table is an emerald wine cup. Square tables, red clay stoves, wine jugs, and cups are as if you know that a guest is coming, and you have prepared a good wine to wait for you.

A foot away in front of the square table, there were two hugging pebbles next to each other, and on a pebble near the lake lay a fishing rod, the other end of which was tied with a transparent silk thread, which hung down to the water and rippled shallowly. On one side of the rod is a wooden bucket filled with half a bucket of water, and the water is so clear that a golden-tailed and a black-tailed fishfish can be seen swimming freely underwater.

Jin Huang was shocked, such a scene, as if someone was fishing here and was about to leave soon. But along the way, she didn't sense the presence of outsiders! Fu Li is right, this place is very weird, and she has to guard against it!

When she was about to think about it, there was a very slight sound behind her, her eyes were dark, and when she turned around, someone had already taken a step ahead of her and grabbed her waist and pulled her whole child into her arms, and her warm and slightly hoarse voice whispered affectionately to her ear: "Why are you standing here, are you tired?"

The familiar voice instantly pulled her memories hidden in the depths of her heart and blurred by the present world to her eyes.

It was Yunhua's voice! It turned out to be Yunhua's voice! She wouldn't admit it, but how could Yunhua appear here? Before she set off in the middle of the night, she had seen it with her divine sense, and he was meditating and pranayama in the room. Moreover, now his voice has not been destroyed, and it should not be a hoarse voice.

He's not Yunhua!

The strange man who suddenly appeared, and he had such a rash posture, Jinhuang wanted to use the spiritual power of his body to bounce people away, she obviously wanted to do this, but as a result, this body seemed to be out of her control, and he leaned into his arms as if he was not driven by her at all, and said in a soft voice: "Why have you been gone for so long?"

Jinhuang's mind was like a thunderbolt in an instant, what was going on? It wasn't her attitude at all, and she wouldn't say such a thing? Could it be ...... Could it be that she was taken away? What about Fu Li? She was treated like this, and it was impossible for him to sit idly by with his previous attitude! Why did he not react?

Before she could figure out why, she listened to the man's compromise and coaxing, "It's me who is not good, when I came back, I saw a drunken lotus blooming very well, so I wanted to pick it back, so I delayed some effort." As he spoke, a cluster of pink and purple flowers appeared in his hand and grabbed her, "Come, I'll pin it in your hair for you." ”

Jin Huang recognized his so-called drunken Rong as the clusters of flowers that were in full swing all the way, and she first saw the flowers in front of her, and then felt the man pull her hair in a bun. With a snort, the man held her in his arms again, and the hands resting in front of her held up a smooth and clear water mirror and said, "I think it's very flattering to you." ”

Jin Huang saw his face through the water mirror, and his face was still the same face, but his bearing was very different.

The woman's face in the water mirror is full of spring, her eyes are looking forward to the brilliance, and the slightly reserved and upward eyetails seem to be stained with a little charm, making her delicate and beautiful face more and more seductive!

It's her face, but it's not her! Jinhuang was shocked and angry in her heart.

What's even more weird is that she is obviously wearing a night dress, but the woman in the mirror is wearing a lake blue skirt, and the skirt is covered with a slightly lighter tulle of the same color. Not only that, but for the sake of convenience, she has never liked to comb her hair, but directly tied her hair like a man, but the person in the mirror is the hair color of a married woman.

It would only encroach on her body, and it would be impossible for her clothes and hairstyle to be changed!

Jinhuang's heart turned upside down, but he saw the woman in the mirror looking at her hair bun left and right, and then turned around to face the man in his arms, and said coquettishly: "Is it good-looking?"