The wild wolf had already regarded the delicate Li Ruolan as food in its mouth, and it was unwilling to retreat easily, and it finally pounced viciously with a threatening low roar in its throat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Xiao Fengnan had already learned kung fu at that time, he was still too young after all. It took him a lot of effort to disperse the wolf, but his clothes were torn, and there were a few more scratches on his arms, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

Seeing that the wild wolf had run away, she could no longer threaten herself, and she had been protected by him, but Li Ruolan, who was unharmed, had a sour nose and cried inexplicably.

Xiao Fengnan was a little surprised and a little helpless, for fear that her crying would cause misunderstanding among others. But his clumsy tongue will not make the girl happy, so he didn't care about dealing with the wounds on his body, and first used light skills to catch the largest and most beautiful phoenix butterfly for her.

Holding the phoenix butterfly, Li Ruolan burst into tears and laughed, and his youthful heroism has officially entered her memory since then.

Many of the feelings of admiration in girlhood originated from a kind of full-fledged worship. Although Li Ruolan and Xiao Fengnan only have a one-sided relationship, in her long and boring days, in her countless sweet memories, his image has become clearer and more perfect.

Of course, these are all drawn in her mind alone after peeking at those miscellaneous books, but they have nothing to do with Xiao Fengnan herself.

Yijun's heart is like the water of the West River, flowing east day and night.

Five years have made her bend her eyebrows, black long hair, and soften her waist, but she still hasn't waited for the opportunity to see him again.

When Li's mother made a marriage contract for her and the Yan family, this sweetness hidden in her heart became a sharp knife, and she was hesitant in her heart every day.

She wished that he could appear like a god when she needed to save her from fire and water, as she did when she was a child. She would rather not be rich or prosperous, and only go to the end of the world with him.

It's a pity that she went to Fahua Temple countless times later, but never met him again. She thought she was going to spend her whole life thinking about it, but the change came so unexpectedly.

On that day, when he came out of Hufu, he once again appeared like a god and rescued Li Mingjie from a frightened horse.

Although compared with him when he was a teenager, his facial features are more three-dimensional and deeper when he grows up, Li Ruolan still recognizes him at a glance. Her face was very calm and even sluggish, but the joy in her heart was like dew on the petals, trembling and humbling.

She wanted to step forward and ask, do you remember the little girl who fluttered butterflies back then?

But his eyes were so strange and cold, and he even looked at her stingily. The final ending of the dew drops is to burst without a trace in the brilliant sun.

At that moment, Li Ruolan came to her senses as if she had been empowered. After all, it's just a joke, a love that belongs to her alone. It's like a peach blossom, a pool of clear springs, and a bright moon....... Whether it is withering, drying up, or disappearing, she is the only one who appreciates and hangs alone.

Without saying a word, he let her heart wither along with the autumn grass, and she finally put on her wedding dress and married into the Yan Mansion with a heart that no longer throbbed.

Li Ruolan thought that she had given up and had accepted her fate. But when I met him again, her portrait was trampled on the soles of his feet, like a filthy mud. Mrs. Yan, who was more indifferent than the other, was like an invisible whip, and she was beaten painfully.

In fact, later, she no longer cared about Yan Yushu's life and death. She looked at him sadly, speechless and aggressive, just stubbornly trying to prove that she was not a woman in his heart who could be completely ignored. She has the power and wealth that all men dream of, and as long as he looks at her more, she will definitely be eager to give it to her hands.

But he spit out the sentence coldly, "Mrs. Yan should know that she doesn't owe you anything." What Mrs. Yan promised, I am not interested in. "Easily crush her completely.

What did she end up scolding him for? yes, 'the bastard who can't be saved'. He was a bastard who couldn't help her, leaving her alone in the mire of longing and struggling, and letting her be swallowed up by suffocating jealousy......

Li Ruolan was running aimlessly in the temple, Chu Yun's anxious call was getting farther and farther away from her, but she had no intention of responding. She didn't want to see anyone at the moment, she needed to find a quiet place to lick her wounds alone......

Gradually, she became farther and farther away from the main courtyard, and everything in front of her became more and more desolate. The biting cold wind swept the edelweiss on her tear-stained face, and her body was trembling uncontrollably.

I didn't think anything was holding my breath before. Now that she came back to her senses, Li Ruolan realized that every breath she inhaled into her lungs was cold, so cold that she couldn't even breathe very well.

Li Ruolan's heart suddenly cooled, and she raised her head and looked around. By the cold moonlight, she realized that there was a huge Tallinn in front of her.

She suddenly remembered that the bones of the monks of Fahua Temple were buried under these towers. She shuddered fiercely, a strong fear rose in her heart, and her thoughts finally pulled out of her confused thoughts.

She noticed a faint fire flickering in front of her, and someone was faintly talking: "Look, how is it?"

"It's not sharp enough, and it's almost hot. ”

"Then I'll grind again. ”

"Hurry up, don't let anyone see it. ”

"Don't worry, no one will come to this place in the cold. ”

There was a sound of gold and iron grinding, and after a while, one of them said proudly: "This time, it's done! Look, it's extremely sharp, and it can seal the throat with a knife......

These words came to Li Ruolan's ears along the wind, and she was shocked in her heart, and subconsciously took several steps back. A few dead branches on the ground were trampled off by her, making a crisp and piercing cracking sound.

"Oh no, someone is eavesdropping......"

Li Ruolan quickly turned around, lifted the hem of her skirt and ran wildly. She hadn't run out of Tallinn yet, and two figures had silently blocked her like ghosts.

One of them was fat and one was thin, they were all wearing gray monk's robes, and their heads were bare, and they were actually two monks.

Li Ruolan, these two monks, both recognized, one was Yuan Wu, who was in charge of food, and the other was Yuanjing, who was responsible for sprinkling and sweeping. It's just that why is Yuan Jing holding a snowy steel knife in his hand?

Facing the eyes of the above, the gloomy face of the round understanding and roundness, Li Ruolan's heart sank to the bottom. She barely put on a smile on her face and whispered, "Two masters, I just got separated from the maid. Can you point me in which direction my backyard should go?"

"It turned out to be Mrs. Yan. At this moment, a dark cloud obscured the bright moon, and the night was as thick as ink that could not be dissolved. Yuan Wu's face was hidden in the dark, Li Ruolan couldn't see his expression clearly, so she heard him say slowly: "Since you're here, don't leave in a hurry......"