Gu Ya unconsciously turned her head sideways and looked at Min Hua's side face carefully, only to feel that Min Hua's dignified and serious appearance carried an indescribable handsome charm. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info when Min Hua said the three words "I know" just now, she was really startled by Gu Ya, since she was a child, her mind has not been able to hide from Min Hua, but only this time, Min Hua guessed wrong.

Or maybe this time her mind was too bold, or Min Hua didn't pay attention to the quaint feelings, so she guessed wrong. But in the end, Gu Ya still cares deeply about her mother's affairs.

Many love threads were entangled, disturbing the quaint mood, and the closer she got to the answer, the more frightened she became. She lowered her head and no longer looked at Min Hua, but looked at the burning flame intently, and she didn't know how to sort it out for a while.

"Ya'er, are you worried about something?" Min Hua looked at his preoccupied appearance and asked gently.

Gu Ya's eyes were still focused on the red jumping flames, listening to Min Hua's voice, something seemed to be falling gently in her heart, she shook her head and said, "I don't know either, it's just ...... Some nervous, some ...... Afraid. ”

Afraid? Min Hua was slightly stunned, the quaint and graceful side face, reflecting the red halo of the flame, like the red glow on the horizon of the bright and beautiful, under the closer look, Gu Ya and her mother Jing Rou are really similar, now looking at Gu Ya so quietly, ignoring the passage of time and the flying, she sat by the fire and meditated, dyed with the red halo of the flame, revealing a different kind of beautiful and pure, as if it was like twenty years ago, Jing Rou of quiet and tender love, sitting by the fire and staring at the burning flames, the beautiful face reflected the red color, It reveals a kind of girl's unique shy beauty.

"Min Hua, I fell in love with a Central Plains person." Twenty years ago, Jing Rou, just like today's Gu Ya sitting by the fire, staring at the flame with some shyness and beautiful expectations, said to Min Hua, who was still a child but was too precocious.

At the beginning, Min Hua, although he was only eight years old, saw Jing's soft mind thoroughly. The moth of that year rushed to the flames and buried himself for a glimmer of light, Xiao Minhua looked at the moth that was fighting the fire, there was a child's voice, but the deep words said: "Sister Jingrou, the person you fall in love with will never love you as much as you love him, he is too dangerous, if you insist, you will be like this moth, desperate and hopeful to pursue to the end, just to pounce on a flame that looks warm and warm, but is actually ruthless." ”

Jingrou didn't know what this sentence meant, although Min Hua was small, he was a genius in their clan, plus a few years of changes, he was originally extremely smart and matched with appropriate human sophistication, especially after the war and massacre, so that this genius was too precocious and looked at the outside world too rationally.

Jingrou felt very sorry for him, she reached out and stroked Min Hua's little head, and her beautiful eyes contained the warmest tenderness in the world, "Min Hua, I know." ”

"You know ......"

"Min Hua, I know what it means to fall in love with him, but I won't regret it. Min Hua, you have to remember that no matter how much harm this world gives you, there will always be a warm place, because hope will always exist, don't doubt it, don't hate it. Because the future is your own, never close your heart, there will always be things you cherish and people in this world. ”

Jingrou is a beautiful and gentle woman, but also Min Hua's most respected and favorite woman, in his mind, Jingrou is the most beautiful, after experiencing the bloodshed and massacre of the war, Jingrou's heart has always existed a beautiful and precious hope, her heart will always be so pure. When others were disappointed and rejected hope, she still firmly believed and smiled.

She has the most beautiful heart and the most beautiful smile in the world.

Even when she was abandoned by that man, she never resented that man. She died so miserably, but she still smiled. It's just because she believes in all the beauty and hope in the world.

She is such a legendary Igu woman, a woman who will never be forgotten, Situ Jingrou.

Even though it had been many years, she had been sleeping underground for many years. However, her daughter remained in the world, and she went through many hardships like her. When Situ Jingrou was pregnant with Gu Ya, the man had already left her, and she once smiled and said to Min Hua: "After my child is born, if I die unfortunately, Min Hua, my child will be handed over to you." She will accompany you and take care of you instead of me, you will not be the only descendant of the Igu tribe, there will still be people like you in this world, so Min Hua, don't give up hope. ”

I wonder if Situ Jingrou would have expected her to die early when she said this?

Min Hua was in a trance, uncovering the face of time, and the quaintness in front of him seemed to have become Situ Jingrou, as if Situ Jingrou was sitting here again, facing the warm flames, thinking carefully about his own thoughts. What a nostalgic scene, she herself seems to represent the beauty of the world, and it should be his luck to meet Situ Jingrou when he was a teenager, because she taught him to learn to believe and cherish.

Gu Ya seemed to feel Min Hua's gaze falling on her body for a long time, she turned her head, and sure enough, she saw Min Hua looking at her with a divine gaze, with some trance, nostalgia, gentleness and tranquility in that eyes, as if she saw another figure through Gu Ya. This was the first time Gu Ya saw Min Hua looking at her with such eyes, and she was a little surprised and a little nervous.

Looking at Gu Ya for a long time, it obviously made Gu Ya's heart pound, Gu Ya was slightly embarrassed and called "Master" twice, Gu Ya's somewhat embarrassed voice pulled Min Hua out of her memories, Gu Ya's quiet and gentle face was dyed with a faint, intoxicating red, about the firelight, which made her elegant face glow with a girl's unique coquettishness, as if Situ Jingrou told him more than 20 years ago.

"You're like your mother." Min Hua suddenly said such a sentence.

Gu Ya was slightly stunned, and then reacted. It turned out that Min Hua's distraction before was also because Min Hua thought of her mother "Jingrou" when she looked at her. In fact, she could vaguely guess that she was very similar to her mother's "Jingrou" appearance, because when Gu Weiyong saw Gu Ya, he said more than once that she was very similar to her mother. In fact, she can imagine that Gu Weiyong's love for her mother was deep-rooted, if it weren't for this, Gu Ya's love for Gu Weiyong in recent years was probably also beneficial to her similar face to her mother.

"What kind of person is my mother?" Gu Ya was full of curiosity about her mother, and she asked, knowing that her mother must be very good, otherwise how could she lead countless heroes to bend their waists? What kind of person would such a mother be?

Min Hua stared at the quaint face, was silent for a while, and said, "A very gentle and kind person. ”

Gentle and kind is just a simple compliment, but Gu Ya can imagine that in his mind, the few simple words "gentle and kind" are not enough to describe her mother.

She is really lucky to have such a mother.

Gu Ya lowered her head, the wind blew a little hard at night, Gu Ya took out a coat from her baggage and put it on, and when she just got up, something fell from Gu Ya's body, it was a round bar thing, and after it fell, it rolled all the way to the fire. Gu Ya turned her head to look, but it was the whistle that Ling Lingling gave her at the beginning, seeing that the whistle was about to roll into the fire, Gu Ya was taken aback, and she didn't care about anything else, so she threw herself into the fire.

Although the fire burned not big, it was not small, and Gu Ya's hair was long, and when he leaned forward, a few green silks poured into the fire, and Gu Ya was startled when he saw that the fire was about to be lit.

At this time, Min Hua suddenly got up, his right hand reached out like lightning, and pulled Gu Ya back, Gu Ya reflexively fell into Min Hua's arms, at the same time, Min Hua supported Gu Ya with his left hand, and his right hand probed from Gu Ya's sideburns, pulled out the three small hairpins on Gu Ya's hair, and threw them to the fire, only to see a few silver lights passing by, and the small hairpins all stabbed into the ground, just lined up in a row, preventing the round whistle from rolling into the fire.

Seeing that the round whistle did not roll into the fire and burn it, Gu Ya couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Anyway, that thing was also given to her by Ling Lingling, Ling Lingling cared about her, so she gave her the whistle, if she burned it, she would always be sorry for Ling Lingling. What's more, this thing was used by Ling Lingling to contact Master before, so she couldn't let this whistle be burned.

Just thinking about it, she suddenly noticed that there was a hand around her waist, as soon as Gu Ya looked up, she saw Min Hua's chin, at this moment she was holding her with Min Hua's left hand, and was holding her in her arms, Gu Ya had never been so close to him, her heart was suddenly nervous to the extreme, her face was hot, and she didn't dare to move in his arms.

At this time, Min Hua didn't notice his closeness to Gu Ya, although he was holding Gu Ya, but his eyes didn't look at her, but looking at the whistle by the fire that was blocked by three small hairpins, he looked at it, he let go of the hand holding Gu Ya, and half squatted to pick up the whistle, and looked at it carefully.

From beginning to end, his face was so calm and natural, without the slightest embarrassment or abnormality. Probably because he was frank and open-minded, so he didn't have the attitude of a quaint daughter.

Gu Ya settled down and explained beside Min Hua: "This whistle was left to me by Ling Ling before I left the ancient mansion, saying that if I want to contact Master, I can blow this whistle." ”

Min Hua nodded, handed the whistle back into Gu Ya's hand, and said, "This is what I gave Ling Ling when she was young." Since she gave it to you, keep it. (To be continued.) )