Chapter 283, Yan Ji (5)
"As a different bone, I was adopted by an ordinary farmer on the southernmost island near the sea in the mortal world since I was a child, from the beginning of my family and even the people who admired my beauty knew that my beautiful face was abnormal, and even directly pointed at my nose and scolded me for being a red face and a curse" He spoke, his cold voice did not carry the slightest emotion, no sadness or sadness, but the soft cold snort in his nose, and the gentle coldness in his eyes revealed a little warmth that was stained with the seven emotions and six desires of the world for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Since ancient times, the Flower Emperor of the Demon World was born with a strange fragrance, covered with the brilliance of a hundred flowers, and it is normal for mortals to be lonely and unheard" Bai Cang's light voice spoke, but he lowered his body and interjected in the gap between his memories, a pair of blue eyes glanced at him slightly, but he knew the helplessness in his eyes, who of the three people present was not born with a vision to be treated coldly by others? Bai Cang remembered that when he was young, he ran in the mountains, and was easily attacked by other large races, including leopards and lions, and they all regarded him as a freak with his snow-white fur, and even more fake tigers with normal fur came over and told him bitterly that his fur was alienated, and there was nowhere to hide in this jungle where the jungle of the weak and the strong could only become a delicacy in the mouths of other beasts.
"I don't care what they think of me, I have vaguely known in my heart since I was young that I may not be an ordinary mortal" The flower emperor lowered his head and said, his voice was cold, but with a slight flick of his red long sleeves, a white jade cup flew in front of Bai Cang's body.
"Thank you" Bai Cang gently raised his hand and gently picked up the glass of wine in the air, the color of the wine in the cup was a pale green like grass, but the smell was extremely fresh and refreshing.
"The day I first saw her was a starry night, I came alone to the river to meditate alone as usual, there were rice frogs chirping in the fields of the countryside, unknown birds singing in the deep mountains and dense forests not far away, I sat alone on the grassy riverbank with a dog's tail in my mouth, leisurely looking at the sky, this place by the river that few people set foot on was like a happy secret base for me, I hid myself in the dark, so that no one could see my face so beautiful that it was almost a disaster" Speaking of this, he seemed to remember those wonderful times in the past, and gently closed his eyes, the tip of his nose seemed to be able to smell the tempting aroma of rice in the field, and he could still hear the noisy crowing of frogs in his ears.
"I casually glanced into the river as usual, she appeared so suddenly, she sat on a small pontoon, the bow of the boat was lit with a slightly fluorescent lantern, let the boat slowly drift forward, the night was dark, the stars were reflected in the water, the boat gently swayed in the water, shattered a pool of starlight, maybe she noticed me standing in the shadows, maybe surprised that there were people so late, she stood up a little stunned, and looked at me in a daze" Speaking of this, his eyes were as cold as water, and his smile kept rippling at the corners of his lips, perhaps because he felt happy when he thought of that incomparably wonderful moment, or because he felt extremely happy when he thought of the lingering beautiful shadow engraved on him by his sweetheart.
"She came in from the boat, dressed in a dress of intricate colors, but it was a light pink Western kimono that I had never seen before, a cloth belt embroidered with cherry blossoms around her waist, a square blue pillow bag behind her slender waist, a pair of light-colored clogs on her smooth and snow-white feet, long black hair that was as smooth as water in the moonlight gently resting on her shoulders, and an antique hairpin pinned to her head that looked like a valuable silver bead, I knew that she was not an ordinary woman." The red-clothed flower emperor paused again, and poured another glass of wine from the pot to moisten his throat.
"Until now, I am amazed that I remember the appearance of seeing her that day so clearly, the kimono she was wearing, the round-handled jade fan she was holding in her hand, and the white face like jade, a pair of eyes that were as bright as the moon, she seemed to be frightened, and looked at me with some fear, I knew she was afraid, after all, she was alone along the long river" The flower emperor spoke again, but there was a bit of trance in his voice, as if he missed the man's eyebrows and eyes, and the man's frightened appearance to the bone marrow.
"The woman in the river who appeared in the middle of the night, and was dressed in a Western kimono, I'm afraid that it's either the Western invasion of the Japanese or the river ghost" Bai Cang, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke lightly again but destroyed this beautiful artistic conception to the fullest, this sharp and direct comment made people who were addicted to memories and stories stunned, and the flower emperor reacted even more, that is, he gritted his teeth and glared at the silver-haired fairy who had been in a good time, and his eyes were rolling with complex emotions of biting or biting to death the people who said a lot of words.
"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person" Qing Huan glanced at the incomprehensible white tiger fiercely, but found that the white jade cup in his hand had not finished drinking half a glass of wine, smelling the fragrant and sweet fragrance, which made her swallow her saliva, so she quietly leaned up and picked up the glass of wine and took a sip gently.
"Sure enough, it's the taste of the herbs in my memory, it's so delicious" Qing Huan closed her eyes and sighed intoxicatedly, her eyes were faintly stained with edification, but the entrance of this herb wine was not as spicy as other wines, this wine was cool and detoxifying, and the entrance was a lingering and soft mellow fragrance, but what surprised her slightly was that there seemed to be something special added to this wine, the aroma was special, but she couldn't taste and had never seen it.
"I know what you're surprised about, her ancient method of winemaking is not brewed according to our customs, but made by Western winemaking" The man smacked his tongue when he saw Qing Huan, but there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and he couldn't help but raise his thin lips, but there was a light look of pride in his eyes.
"I saw her and saw herself, and naturally I felt a little embarrassed in my heart, after all, this secret base has never been known to anyone except me, but I didn't know why I had a strong curiosity at that time, how could this girl appear here in the middle of the night, and rowing alone, and her age looks like she is only about fifteen years old, isn't she afraid?"
Thinking of this, I had the courage to shout to her who was stunned on the boat in the water, "Little girl, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person who is ** captive, I'm just a villager who lives near here, and I can't sleep on a summer night to take a cooler", but she didn't seem to understand my language very well, and looked at me for a while with some half-understanding, and after making sure that I had no other non-dividing actions, she picked up the lantern next to the boat and held it high in her hand and took a picture in my direction.