"It's Chu Hua." Jun Wu put the red dried flowers into the tea, and after a while, the green tea was dyed red, and there was a sweet and slightly sour taste in the air.

Chu Hua was not there, and Wang Xie on the other side annotated the big and small things in Yu Country for her in the past few days, and when he said this, he paused and looked up and asked her, "What are your plans?" ”

The tea bubbled into the body and was green and transparent, and the bottom of the cup was pressed with the cup of a dragon, and the red tea gradually filled the cup, and the dragon at the bottom floated up slightly.

She looked at the dragon and curled the corners of her lips slightly.

Wang Xie looked up and saw her smile and shook his head slightly.

She said: "I was just thinking about the meaning of this game, and then I thought about it in a different order, and then I came up with a possibility. ”

He looked at her, his eyes focused on it, his eyes twinkling faintly.

She took a sip of the tea, the sourness in her mouth made the tip of her tongue tingle, and the sweetness in her throat made people feel refreshed.

I heard that this is Chu Hua's favorite tea during her lifetime, and it is also the flower she cultivated, the tea she planted herself, and it is called "Forget Life Tea".

Forget the life of the tea, forget the life of the tea...... The time she cultivated this tea was the day of Han Yu's burial.

Forget your life...... Jun Wu stretched out his hand to hold Wang Xie's hand, raised his head and said to him with a light in his eyes: "It seems that I have to gamble, otherwise I will probably repeat Chu Hua's path." ”

Wang Xie blinked his eyes and took her hand with his other hand.

"Don't do anything to hurt yourself, Ah Wu."

After speaking, Wang Xie suddenly felt a little dizzy, and the one in front of her gradually blurred, "Bang! She fainted in front of him.

She patted his hand, a hint of apology, a hint of heartache, and a hint of reluctance in her eyes.

However, she finally sighed, summoned someone, and sent him to Jiang Guo.

At dusk, the carriage was ready to depart, and she stood on the royal city and watched it depart, and then moved further and further away from her sight.

She finally pursed her lips and whispered to herself, "If you want to complain, just complain, if I can't make it die, I can bear it, but ......" She paused, closed her eyes, and turned around and she silently walked away from him in the opposite direction.

At night, rosemary burns and smokes.

She gradually closed her eyes on the bed, and in the haze, a woman in white walked lightly towards her.

"Unborn ......"

"Junwu ......"

Her body gradually transformed into a woman in blue and her figure in the darkness, and the white-clothed unborn beckoned to her, and she followed her towards the light.

And behind that light stood a woman, who drowned her face and expression in the gray area of light and darkness, as if waiting for them.

In the woods in the middle of the night, Wang Xie's expression changed when he woke up, and his temperament seemed to be another person.

A dagger flew out of the car and stabbed it in front of the horse, which was startled and stopped with a cry.

When he stepped out of the carriage, there was a woman in white standing opposite, her long black hair spread behind her, her body surrounded by a layer of moonlight, and he squinted his eyes at the figure that seemed to be real and illusory.

"Unborn......" he squirmed his lower lip.

The wind chimes made a clear sound in the wind, and the woman in white turned her head, looked at his clear eyes, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Han Yu? She looked at him, staring unblinkingly into the depths of his eyes.

He stared for a moment and rolled his eyes, a deep smile at the corners of her lips.

Han Yu walked towards her silently, and Weisheng stopped him: "Don't get too close to me." After a pause, she added, "I don't know what I'm going to do to you?" ”

Han Yu stopped not far from her, and he asked her, "Why are you doing this?" ”

The corners of her lips curled as she listened, "What did I do?" ”

"Chu Hua was killed by you?!" He clenched his fists.

She was silent and did not deny or admit it, and just whispered for a while: "If it were me, what would you do?" ”

Him: "Kill you." ”

She chuckled, turned to look at him, and walked towards him with a smile.

Suddenly, she lowered her head and kissed him unexpectedly.

The wind chimes rang softly, and he stayed where he was.

With a kiss from the dragonfly, she smiled in his ear, "I'm sorry, even if you want to kill me." You can't do it either. She walked away from him, and he suddenly grabbed her: "You like me." Unborn? ”

She looked at him, a flicker in her gaze, but it quickly dimmed.

She replaced her answer with a flurry of laughs.

"Han Yu, since you're out, can you do something for me?"

In the middle of the night, the green dragon took the man in black and the woman in white to resist the wind, and stopped at a misty mountain peak. The mountain peaks towered in the night, the waterfall fell like the Milky Way, and at the top of the peak sat a man in black, who opened his eyes at the sound of the dragon's roar.

When Han Yu saw him, a suppressed tremor flashed through his eyes, and he took two steps forward quickly, but was grabbed by the arm of the person behind him.

The man in black looked at them, his gaze perceiving nothing but melancholy. After a pause, he turned his gaze to Weisheng, and the smile on the corner of Weisheng's mouth was no longer there.

"How did you know I was here?"

"I'm just locked up by you, not wasted."

With a sneer, the man in black stood up, his eyes looking at her with a melancholy look. Suddenly, his eyes changed like a flash, and as he looked at them, there was an astonishing roar from the ground, and a behemoth rushed out of the ground.

Han Yu subconsciously pulled Weisheng back two steps, and the monster in front of him, which looked like a pangolin and exuded an unbearable smell, opened its bloody teeth and roared at them.

Weisheng glanced at Han Yu, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she looked sideways at the monster, and then at its feet, at this time, the soil under the monster's feet collapsed, and it fell into a bottomless black hole.

The man in black looked at her, and she looked at him, and the wind whistled between the two.

The man in black asked her, "Has your body recovered?" ”

"What do you think?" Weisheng curled her lips and replied with a smile, then she reached out and grabbed Han Yu's hand and asked, "Hey, do you really want to kill him?" Han Yu was silent, but his eyes stared at the man in black, and a sharp cold light flashed in his bottomless eyes.

Streams of heat passed through the palms of the unborn hands to his hands, and Han Yu only felt that there was a power in his whole body that surrounded him, and this power circulated through his limbs and bones, surging in his blood.

The man in black stood up and looked at him, and asked in disbelief, "Why are you still alive?" ”

Han Yu's originally resolute and gentle face began to twitch, as if he was enduring something.

A voice: "Ah! I saw that the mountain trees behind him shook, and the cold air made the valley even colder.

"It's you! It was your brother who overthrew my whole army back then. He said in a deep voice, drawing his sword and daring towards him.

His sword was less than a centimeter away from the man in black, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he stood behind him, revealing an eerie smile.

Weisheng on the side looked at it, half of her body was transparent and seemed to be disappearing, and half of her body was standing next to a pine tree not far away, half of her face was exposed, and the corners of her mouth were always her ethereal smile.

A gust of wind and sand swept towards the side of the mountain, the dragon's groans and beast cries around them were mixed, and the man in black suddenly roared at nature, only to see the black clouds and mist open, and a group of green-eyed black unknown objects attacked them in large areas.

"Wang Xie!" In the morning, the sun shone on the luxurious palace, and Jun Wu woke up from his dream.

Feeling that her throat was very thirsty, she swallowed a few mouthfuls, and the image of Wang Xie being torn apart by a group of monsters in her dream came to her mind.

Pulling back the quilt, she strode out barefoot, shouting his name: "Wang Xie, Wang Xie ......" No one answered her, and after walking for a while, she found that the palace was empty, and the silence made the soles of people's feet cold.

In the luxurious palace of morning and mist, her voice grew lower and lower, and finally slowed down without saying a word. Images began to appear in front of her eyes, quickly unfolding in her eyes...... 166 Reading Network