The light from the lantern was slightly dazzling, and I reflexively raised my sleeve to block it, perhaps out of disgust with my too beautiful appearance, I turned around, quietly took out a square scarf from my sleeve to block my face tightly, coughed lightly a few times, and said to the girl on the boat, "Miss, I have a strange disease, ugly appearance, it is not convenient to show people easily, I am afraid that it will scare you."

Maybe she thought that I was just a small villager on the shore, or that a young farmer had come to the field late at night to release water from his own rice field, but after hearing my words, she seemed to understand in her heart, thinking that I was really inferior and unwilling to show others because of some serious illness, so she nodded slightly and hurriedly put the lamp back on the bow of the boat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Are you...... Over here...... "She opened her mouth to speak to me clearly, but her voice was indistinct, and her pronunciation was very different from that of a native, and it was obvious that she was indeed a Westerner.

"Hmm" I nodded, she stopped the boat with a hesitant look on her face, and looked at me quietly for a while, maybe because I was thin at that time, I couldn't eat enough at home, I was stunted, I could vaguely see yellow muscles, I was also fourteen or fifteen years old, but I looked half a head shorter than her, she had a look of some unbearable on her face, clenched her fists and hesitated for a moment, but finally got into the small boat and took out a bag of things, gently opened it and put it aside.

"You...... Come on" She paddled lightly, breaking the river reflecting the stars, her movements were very light but powerful, the sound of the water murmured in my ears, she also appeared in front of me as if falling from the sky, and stopped on the bank of the river, the bow of the boat gently touched the lush grass on the shore, as if sailing into my dream.

When I heard this, I stepped on the ragged grass and coarse cloth that were too tall and walked over, but she opened the exquisite package, took out one or two packets of snacks wrapped in oiled paper and handed them to me, her tone was gentle, her eyes smiled like two round crescents, and she only pronounced one and said one word "eat"

The closer I got to her, the more I found that her face was fair, her facial features were beautiful, her gestures were full of kindness, and her smile was very healing, especially for people like me who had been blinded and abused since childhood, the existence of people like her was like the sun, I reached out in a daze to take the bags of snacks, she was not even afraid that I was "born with a strange disease" , the finger accidentally touched her cool fingertips, she didn't mind the slightest, this scene has been jumping in my mind for many years, so vivid survival, to this day, I still feel unforgettable for that starry night.

It was obvious that the flower emperor fell into his memories, deeply inextricable, and even with Qing Huan, he felt that he was led into the summer night full of rice fragrant frogs and starry, so that she couldn't help but swallow her throat, a pair of blue eyes as clear as the sky quietly looked at the beautiful man with thin lips lightly, his voice was cold but inexplicably low and charming.

"Later, after I returned to the farmhouse, I was reluctant to touch the bag of exquisite dim sum for a long time, and then soon after it happened to catch up with the famine of a year, the homeless people who died for a grain of rice were everywhere, and they were starving everywhere, I was also dizzy from hunger, thin skin and bones, my family was starved to death, but I miraculously survived, I think it was probably because of her bags of high-end dim sum that I was able to survive." The flower emperor opened his mouth, with mixed emotions on his face, that kind of emotion was trance and gratitude, gratitude deep in the bone marrow, maybe why Yan Ji was so different in his heart, it was also because of this reason.

"If you really say so, then this woman must be the daughter of a wealthy family such as a Western official, otherwise how could she be so generous?" Bai Cang heard this, a pair of blue eyes thought deeply, and then opened his mouth but looked at the flower emperor with questions, the flower emperor was born with a strange fragrance, but because the body was not well developed, so he couldn't wake up the powerful power in the body at all, if the matter of starving to death was put in the eyes of other flower demons in the demon world, wouldn't it be to laugh off his big teeth, it is certain that this woman's few packs of snacks did save his life.

"No, I thought she looked so unique, her temperament and upbringing were so good, she must have come from a Western noble family, until the second time I saw her in a place of entertainment where the warblers gathered at the border, I didn't know that she was actually an official prostitute at the bottom of society." Speaking of this, the man in red had a slight pity and distress on his face, but his words were sonorous and powerful, without a trace of pause due to her inferior status, and the only thing Qing Huan could be sure of was that the only thing that was not in his tone was disdain.

Later, I recalled the details of that night countless times, perhaps because it was too dark at that time, I was just amazed at her beauty and gentleness, but I ignored the heavy marks of abuse under her gorgeous clothes, there may have been red marks on her hands, and even the scratches on the back of her neck, and later I learned that she would carry the boat down the river alone that day, just because she was bought into a perverted local official's house, and almost tortured her to death, she hastily stole the boat in the middle of the night and returned to the West overnight, maybe those bags of exquisite pastries were stolen when she fled for her life, and it was not easy to come by, but she gave it all to me" The flower emperor said this, but his tone was a little choked, but there was sadness in his eyes, which had never had too many emotional fluctuations, obviously hundreds of years had passed since these things, why was he still so sad, maybe he was more affectionate than ordinary demons.

The two people on the side originally only listened to this story as an ordinary story, but it was the story of a noble daughter of a dignitary who fell in love with a poor boy, and even could expect the two to make some efforts to resist the restrictions of their parents, the restrictions of status, and the restrictions of identity.

"I'm sorry, but I said something wrong and added speculation" For the first time, Bai Cang sincerely apologized to the man in red, although his tone was still cold, but with a bit of obvious trembling, and he even felt a little blush for the ignorance and arrogance that he lacked interest before.

The man in red who sat alone in front of the cherry blossom desk ignored his reactions, even though the two dim candles on the table had almost dripped out of their tears because he had been talking for too long, he didn't pay any attention to it, but continued in a tone that was calm and reminiscent but almost cruel