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This made Huang Bing have to wonder what kind of appearance he had in the first place to make this big brother laugh like this.

"When the senior saw that you liked it, he gave you the flower. I also said that the little girl and this other side are a rare fate, so I will give you this flower. ”

Huang Yu said, imitating the appearance of the old-timer, although it was vivid, but the young man pretended to be an old man, so that Huang Bing couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes.

"My father was unwilling. The flower on the other side, the legendary thing that grows on the Huangquan Road, how can you just ask for it. Who knew that the old-timer said that if it wasn't for fate, how could he know the true meaning. The father didn't understand, no matter what fate it was, whether it was true or not, how could there be such a thing that had anything to do with Huangquan at the birthday banquet of his baby daughter. ”

Huang Bing thinks about it, doesn't this flower mean death in the eyes of ordinary people. It's no wonder that King Feng doesn't agree, no one wants to be unlucky, isn't it.

"Father wanted to drive out the old man and the other side of the plant he brought, but he didn't want to give an order, and you couldn't stop crying, and no one could persuade him."

Huang Yu couldn't help but sigh, he was small, but he was also puzzled. The obedient and well-behaved sister on weekdays, how can she cry when she says she cries.

Listening to Huang Yu's narration, it seems that there is a warm feeling flowing through the whole body.

Even though she didn't know the past, she didn't have any memories of the past. But this feeling belongs to her, without the slightest discomfort and disobedience.

Huang Yu continued to speak, telling the origin of this sea of flowers across the sunset.

My father had no choice but to give up. That old-timer was also left behind in the Phoenix Clan under your strength. At sunset, you were held by the maid to play here, and when you fell asleep tired, you left the other side here. When I came to look for it on the second day, this empty meadow had turned into a sea of flowers on the other side. What's even more strange is that this piece of flower on the other side is like an endless flowering period, and it has never withered. ”

He said, looking at the surprised expression on Huang Bing's face.

Huang Bing thought that there was such a magical thing. It is said that flowers fall into the ground, break the ground and become flowers again, it is a long process.

It only took one night for this sea of flowers to grow.

The flowers on the other side usually bloom for only a few days and only bloom twice a year, but the flowers here are like growing in reverse, and without these restrictions, they are swaying gracefully all day long.

"Who's that old-timer?" To have such a strange thing, presumably the old-timers are not ordinary people.

Huang Yu raised his eyebrows and thought about it. "I can't remember, it's probably called Lou Mo."

He vaguely remembered that his father and queen mother called that old-timer, Master Lou Mo.

As soon as he heard this, Huang Bing's eyelids jumped, and he exclaimed unconsciously.

Lou Mo, Master!

It turned out to be him! This is the second time she has mentioned Master's name from others, and it turns out that she also has a great relationship with Master in the past.

"Bing'er, what's wrong?" Huang Yu asked suspiciously.

Huang Bing's sudden change of attitude made him a little confused. Didn't she remember it yet, so there was no reason for such a big reaction to a name.

Huang Bing pursed her lips, met his worried gaze, and smiled faintly.

Huang Yu dotes on her sister very much, but she understands that her sister also has her own little secrets. Therefore, Huang Bing didn't say it, and he wouldn't ask more.

He looked at this endless sea of flowers, and there was some amazement and emotion in his eyes.

"I still don't understand why the old-timers would say that it is not a fateful person, how can I know the true meaning. Could it be that there is no secret to this other side of the flower? ”

Huang Bing was stunned, she seemed to feel a momentary vibration in her consciousness of a cold shadow that had not appeared for a long time.

If it is not a person who is destined, how can you know the true meaning?

She's probably the one who is destined.

In her opinion, the other side is not death, not despair, but born with painful struggles, desperately confiding.

The temptation that emanates everywhere is not a longing to find someone to talk to.

The other side is the purest, when it breaks free from all worries and worries, and transforms into such purity. A pair of bright eyes, exuding a free and carefree atmosphere.

Otherwise, how could it be the usher of the Yellow Springs Sansheng?

One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon. If you can break free from that shackle, you will usher in a new life. Scorching its splendour, the best is eternal.

If you can't break it down, you're going to the end of destruction. Vanity I will eventually become empty.

One side is life, the other side is death.

Is this the true meaning of it?

She was so engrossed in her mind that she didn't even notice when Huang Yu left.

She stood up and walked aimlessly along the small stone path in the sea of flowers.

A wooden house hidden by flowers and plants came into view.

The wooden house is located in the middle of a sea of flowers, and it looks like it is surrounded by flowers.

A stone-carved table, several elaborate stone benches, and a somewhat rounded chessboard that had been polished.

All of this exudes a resentful familiarity to the bones.

Walking along the wooden house, whether it is the small window sash or the hanging one by one air-dried petals, my heart is pounding.

She sat at the stone table, on the stone bench, picked up the Cold Shadow Soul Breaker Flute, which she hadn't taken out for a long time, gently put it to her mouth, and followed the feeling, the blue sea tide slowly flowed out.

How many people, how many things, even if the memory is not there, the feeling is the same as in the past.

She closed her eyes, but she seemed to see the dancing girl and the young man playing the piano in the sea of flowers.

The gentle smile and doting eyes, as if at this moment, even the most dazzling color has become a foil.

Black and white, but the most harmonious moment.

The blue sea is tidal, the flowers fall over the years, who are waiting, and another season of flowers falls.

Inadvertently, a tear crossed his cheek and fell to the other side of the plant. As if another way of pouring out and comforting.

In the distance, behind the mountain pass, two pairs of eyes, one gold and one blue, looked at this quietly, no one spoke, but there was pity and helplessness in those eyes.

Sometimes, guarding is also a difficult thing.

……

"Young Master, it's not good!"

Cassia broke into the study, and Huang Yu, who knelt nervously in front of the case to deal with the incident, the strand of blue hair that fluttered was unusually conspicuous.

"What's the matter?"

Huang Yu didn't look up, still holding the pen and looking at the copywriting on the table.

Cassia didn't know how to speak, and his eyebrows were about to wrinkle into a word.

"Young master, little young master, nowhere to be found."

Huang Yu raised his head at noon, his smooth forehead frowned slightly, and then relaxed.

"No problem."

With that, he continued to keep his head down and deal with things.

Cassia didn't believe his master's reaction, his master was very caring for the young lady on weekdays, how could he become so cold.

"The little young master is probably no longer in the Phoenix Clan, and the Jade Wuxian is gone."

"Hmm."

"Young master?"

Huang Yu put down the comparison and looked at Cassia helplessly.

"If there's nothing else, you go down first, Miss will be fine."

Even though he was puzzled, Cassia retreated.

Huang Yu rubbed his slightly swollen sideburns, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

She really went. (To be continued.) )