After Shen Yaohua woke up, he began to pretend to be stupid, he didn't know what he was from, he didn't even know where he came from, he only knew that his name was Yaohua, and the person who was guarding the couch with burning eyes was called Luo Jingnian. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Luo Jingnian didn't stare at her directly, her eyes would spin around, thinking about whether it was possible to get herself out of the hand of this Shaoguang Cave Master?

It's just that for the time being, she doesn't dare to talk nonsense, that person is not a demon, not a ghost, and no one, but he is like a demon and a ghost, anyway, he is not a good person, and he can't say a word wrong, and he will confess his life.

She was thinking about it, Luo Jing came to the couch like a young man, carefully unfolded a two-foot-long scroll, stared at her with burning eyes, staring at Shen Yaohua immediately felt that nothing was good.

The painting is a sea of flowers spreading, almost out of the picture scroll, a man and a woman two backs wandering on the sea of flowers, the man wears white, wide robe and big sleeves, the dress is fluttering, the woman wears black, it is also a wide robe with big sleeves, but it is more slender, the waist is thin and unbearable, the back is straight and hips, only one back is the elegance of the peerless, and at the same time careless.

Shen Yaohua intuitively felt that the man in white with a long and jade body was Luo Jingnian, the woman in black......

Shen Yaohua suddenly straightened his eyes, that, it seems that Shen Lan is awake.

Her eyes changed, Luo Jingnian suddenly grabbed her collar, and asked eagerly: "Did you remember it, did you remember, did you remember it, did it ......?"

There was a fragility and hideousness on his face that could not withstand denial, Shen Yaohua understood it inexplicably, and inexplicably did not dare to say the answer, so he had to nod and replied ambiguously: "Very familiar." ”

Luo Jingnian was overjoyed and said: "That's you!" ”

Shen Yaohua was stunned, and suddenly felt that the man in front of him was a madman.

"You're finally back!"

"I've been waiting for you for decades!"

"How did it take so long for you to be reincarnated?"

"How did you become so ugly?"

“……”

Luo Jingnian's thin lips opened and closed, and he kept talking like a cannonball.

"You're the only one in the world who knows my name except me, Yaohua, you're finally back."

Luo Jing stretched out his arm and hugged Shen Yaohua with a full embrace, and he was so excited that he couldn't get more excited.

He used great strength in this hug, as if he wanted to melt the person in his arms into flesh and blood.

Of course, Shen Yaohua couldn't stand that kind of force, and rolled his eyes when he was strangled.

"Let it go...... Put ......"

It took her a lot of effort to spit out two words, and her face turned blue in the blink of an eye, thinking that this person must have done it on purpose, and he was trying to kill her at all.

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't care what you become, it's good if you come back, it's good to come back......"

Luo Jingnian didn't hear her words at all, and by the time he felt wrong, Shen Yaohua had already fainted.

Shen Yaohua was trapped in the Shaoguang Cave, Luo Jingnian personally went to the kitchen every day to make soup, made some sweet flower and fruit soup, and fed her personally, and I don't know where to get a lot of black robes, the material is smooth and drape, and it is light as nothing on the body, and it slowly blooms with a breeze, which is very elegant.

Shen Yaohua likes clothes, food, and the warm jade couch, but she doesn't like that person, to put it bluntly, she is more and more afraid of him and feels more and more confused, and the idea that the person in the painting is Shen Lanxing is more and more shaken.

Although she very much hopes that Shen Lanxing will reincarnate as soon as possible, the one who has been waiting for decades in Luo Jingnian's mouth is definitely not her, they met nine months ago, which day in these nine months will not be 'cared for' by her!

Shen Yaohua felt very melancholy, but she didn't dare to be melancholy, because as soon as she showed her unhappy appearance, Luo Jingnian was going to kill someone.

He killed the little girls who accompanied her to solve the problem, and the jade white slender palm pinched the little girl's pink and thin neck, and with a force, 'bang', a pink and jade child turned into smoke and dust.

"Luo Jingnian!"

Shen Yaohua screamed loudly, and his shocked voice changed.

"You don't like it?"

Luo Jingnian looked at her with a smile, his eyes were rippling, and his skin was shining brightly.

"I like your uncle, you bastard!"

Shen Yaohua's voice was sharp and sharp, startling himself.

After scolding people, she immediately came back to her senses, and when it was over, it was over, and she was doomed.

She stood with a white face for a while, and suddenly felt that it was nothing, the big deal was death, and she didn't want to be with such a moody person when she died!

She turned back and forth from there, and when she came back to her senses, Luo Jingnian was gone, and when she turned her head, he was lazily lying on the bamboo couch on the water and smiling at her, smiling proudly, heartlessly.

His wide sleeves and the hem of his robe hung down on the water, shining in the wind and water, and the beauty was thrilling.

Shen Yaohua was not in the mood and didn't know how to appreciate that kind of beauty, she ran into the water pavilion a few times, poked her fingers in front of Luo Jingnian's face, and shouted with a white face: "Why are you killing people, why are you so vicious, she is still so young, and she didn't provoke you, why did you kill her!" ”

In the last sentence, she couldn't help screaming, and at the same time grabbed Luo Jingnian's white face.

Luo Jingnian didn't hide, but she grabbed it and passed through her face.

"You're not human!"

She couldn't help but scream again, startling herself again.

She is not an easy person to be frightened, since she was a child, she has seen a lot of ghosts by the old goddess's side, and the old goddess hates the most startled temperament, so many times, even if she faces great danger, she will not scream.

But now she was so angry that she overshadowed her fear, and felt that the future was dark and that there was nothing to look forward to.

She was so angry, but Luo Jingnian gently wrapped her little hand in the palm of her hand, and said in a nostalgic, relenting tone: "You are really the reincarnation of Hua'er, and she scolded me like this back then, it's so good." ”

"Get out!" Shen Yaohua's right hand was held, and his left hand was slapped and beaten, turning Luo Jingnian's jade-white hand red, but he just refused to let go, and looked at her very happily and gently, his eyes full of tolerance and doting.

Shen Yaohua's face turned blue when she was seen by that kind of look, her lips were almost pursed into a line, and she glared at Luo Jingnian fiercely, her eyes were like a little beast that only devoured people.

But after a few moments, she couldn't stop glaring.

Luo Jingnian he ...... I'm going to cry!

The moisture in his eyes condensed little by little, until it filled his eyes, but there was a layer of crystal hanging on his eyes, constantly rippling, but it never fell.

Shen Yaohua believed that he missed that woman very much at this time, and felt that he was also a poor person.

But the poor man must have something to hate, and he cannot kill in any way! It's the children who kill.

"They're not people."

Luo Jingnian blinked his eyes slowly, slowly blinked back the sparkle in his eyes, and showed her an almost sad smile.

"I conjured them up to accompany me."

"I can't conjure up your grace when you grow up, but I can't remember what you looked like when we first met."

"I only remember your eyes."

Eye! Shen Yaohua suddenly brightened. No wonder she always thinks those girls are weird, it turns out that they all have exactly the same big eyes, especially the pitch-black pupils that are much bigger than ordinary people.