The surrounding farmers were still noisily discussing what was going on, and the three of them followed the red Tianguo flower into the depths of the forest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

All the way were lifeless Tianguo trees, and the deeper they went, the heavier the smell of death became, and the three of them held their breath and walked inside, and none of them opened their mouths to break the silence.

The magical beauty of last night seems to be still in front of us, and those lovely elves today have no life.

That's too much of a difference.

Qingtian felt a fierce tug in her heart, and she even suspected that she would not be able to see the river at all.

Fortunately, it came to an end in the end.

Although I was mentally prepared, it was still unacceptable to see this scene.

The river is gone.

A fresh stump replaced the original lovely and kind Tianguo tree, and the red ribbon fell on the grass, and the mud on it was obvious, as if it had been stepped on countless times.

Demon Wen looked at all this, narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Gu Qingchang had already fallen to the ground, pinching the red silk and crying uncontrollably.

Qingtian walked up to the stump, stumbled and squatted directly on the ground.

"Jiang Shui...", Qingtian cried, "It's all my fault... There must have been bad guys following us last night, I was too careless..."

On a sunny day, he put his hand on the trunk of the tree, and tears slowly spread across his face.

The river was connected to the thousands of Tianguo trees that had died in the entire Tianguo Forest, and the boundless breath of death rushed into her body through the trunk, and the struggle, unwillingness, and despair seemed to devour people, making her, a human being, feel the fear in their hearts.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry...", she repeated over and over again, resting her chin on the low stump, tears running down her chin and down the stump.

The red Tianguo Flower, which had completely dimmed its color as soon as it arrived here, suddenly struggled to half-hang in the air again, swayed and flew to the stump, and spun a few times in the center of the stump.

The stump, which had been solid, suddenly became hollow.

In the hollow trunk of the tree, a few things are quietly placed underneath.

Qingtian wiped the tears from his face.

In the hollow trunk was a worn-out brush, a handful of ashes, a white petal, and a shiny red stone.

The red Tianguo flower suddenly flew over, shattered into dots of light on the white petals, and then disappeared.

Moon Old Immortal:

I know you must be guilty of it, but all this has nothing to do with you, I knew it was going to happen long ago, which is why I was so anxious to find a lover.

Thanks to you, dear Moon Old Immortal.

That thing that looks like a red stone, if you carry it with you for a long time, you can cure the poison of love, please help me give it to him.

That brush, you may think it's worn, but it's supposed to be yours, I'm sorry I didn't keep it good enough, and now I'm going to give it back to you, and please don't blame it.

You may find it strange because you have never owned a brush, but with it, the marriage book in your hand is the complete marriage book, and you are the real Moon Old Immortal.

I know you have a lot of questions in your mind, but I'm sorry I can't explain it, but you still have a long way to go, you will eventually know the truth of it all, you will eventually find all that you have lost, and you will be the same you.

I know you're always different.

You'll definitely stick to it.

River

As soon as Qingtian finished reading Jiang Shui's words, he saw that the white petals suddenly shattered into points of light and flew towards different places at a very fast speed.

The Tianguo Forest seemed to regain its vitality in an instant, new leaves grew, new flowers opened, and everything was the same as it had been a day before, except that there was no longer the shadow of the river.

Qingtian rubbed his sour eyes, put the brush into his arms, stuffed the red stone to Gu Qingchang, and dragged his steps out of the Tianguo forest.

News of something strange had happened in Tianguo soon spread throughout the Borderlands, and thousands of fruit trees died overnight and recovered in the blink of an eye, and countless people suspected that something was wrong with their eyes.

But one thing proves that this really happened.

Since then, the Tianguo flower has five colors.

Red is the most common, while white, pink, yellow, and purple are no longer as common as they once were.

The carriage creaked along the road, the silver bells rang sporadically, one of the carriages lifted the curtain, and a girl in a crescent white robe sat cross-legged inside, staring at the book in her hand and frowning, and on the other side, a young man in a red robe drank the tea in his hand, staring at the girl from time to time.

When the river was cut, he attached his soul to the white petals, and finally completely lost his soul in order to save those heavenly fruit trees. After Gu Qingchang took Gu Jiangshui's essence yuan, he lived in seclusion in the depths of the Tianguo Forest and never appeared again.

The question finally appeared after the fourth record in the marriage book.

The god of flowers.

Sunny closed the marriage book and let out a long sigh.

Although Jiang Shui finally emphasized that this matter had nothing to do with her, she could not completely put aside the responsibility.

Was it a group of people who had planned it for a long time, or were they the people who happened to go in with them? What good did they do when they cut down the river? After all, they didn't get anything in the end. And what does Jiang Shui mean by that?

Thinking of this, the sunny day sighed again.

"Can you be quiet for a while!" Wu Qingqiu suddenly reprimanded.

Qingtian bit her lip: "I didn't speak?"

"You've been sighing, it's noisy, do you know?" Wu Qingqiu said.

After a sunny day, I thought about it, and it seems like that... Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh.

Wu Qingqiu raised his eyebrows at her with a teacup.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault," Qingtian shrugged, "I can't go to another carriage to ride, so as not to disturb you, young master." ”

"No, I can't. Wu Qingqiu's face was expressionless.

Qingtian ignored him, and asked the coachman to stop the carriage and went to the demon to ask the car.

Wu Qingqiu looked at her back and gritted his teeth, but he didn't know what he was angry about. Although he said that he was noisy with the woman, he actually didn't want to see her sigh all the time, so it was better to talk back to himself with sharp teeth.

Lu Shang and Archie were missing from the group that set off again from Tianguo Town, and Qingtian was upset by the matter of Jiangshui, but Youwen was obviously not in a good mood.

As soon as Qingtian got into the carriage of the demon question, he saw the demon question who was drinking alcohol alone.

The carriage was filled with the aroma of Tianguo wine. The demon asked for a long time to get drunk, and when he saw her come up, he didn't say hello, and he poured it one by one.

Qingtian was surprised, this was the first time she had seen a demon ask to drink.

I was afraid that he would not feel comfortable after drinking, so I made him a cup of hot tea on a sunny day and put it on the small table, and took out some dried fruit from the small drawer on the wall of the car and put it on the table.

The demon asked not to say what happened, and Qingtian didn't ask anymore, just quietly accompanied him to drink one by one, and she could still sigh presumptuously here.