"Childe. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Green Wrap held Yun'er with one hand, raised his head and subconsciously looked at Wuhua. "Madame."

"If my mother asked, she would answer truthfully."

Even if Wuhua replied like this, Midori frowned together, looking very distressed. Wuhua thought for a moment and replied. "I'll send someone to find the child's biological parents."

Her voice was not deliberately lowered, Yun'er naturally heard it, and saw his originally smiling face full of excitement, and suddenly stepped down. "Daddy, don't you want Yun'er again?"

The children's voices were crisp, but fortunately, they were on the way back to the meditation room, and there were not many people in the Buddhist hall.

Under the attention of everyone, Wuhua stroked his forehead helplessly and took the lead in the front.

"Daddy, Daddy." Unexpectedly, Yun'er broke free of the green winding hand and chased directly behind Wuhua, shouting loudly. "Yun'er won't go anywhere, Yun'er will follow her father."

This kid is definitely testing people's patience.

Wuhua glanced down at him, paused for a moment, really couldn't say anything serious to a child, and let him go.

Wuhua didn't speak, but Yun'er quieted down.

Obediently pulled the corner of Wuhua's clothes and followed her.

Wuhua raised his head from the table and met Yun'er's unblinking eyes.

This child is very strange, not at all as lively and active as a child of this age. These days, it seems that she is afraid that she will ignore him, and he doesn't play, just sits in front of her bookcase, blinking at her with big eyes.

Wuhua rubbed her eyebrows, it's okay for a day or two, but being stared at like this for a long time, she is really a little cautious.

She got up and paced a few steps inside the meditation room, glancing at the green wrap that was making the bed. Turned around and prepared to go out, only to listen to the green detour behind him. "Childe, we'll have dinner right away."

Wuhua didn't stop, just nodded.

Seeing Yun'er climb down from the chair, as if she wanted to follow, Wuhua stretched out her hand to stop her. "You stay in the room, don't come along."

Yun'er looked at Wuhua with blank eyes, seeing that she ignored her.

Then he climbed into the chair again and sat upright.

"Hungry?" Seeing his weak appearance, Lu Huan inevitably felt a little compassion in his heart, after all, he was just a child.

Yun'a nodded wiltedly.

"Wait."

When Lu Huan turned around and went out, a black shadow sat down in front of Yun'er, Qiu Xuan did not brush his face with a black scarf, and his ordinary face was very serious. "What are you going to do?"

Yun'er changed her previous wilting appearance, her brows moved slightly, and her eyes were bright and compelling. "Naturally, I'm here to help you." If you listen closely, you can clearly see that his voice is very different from the previous children's voice.

It is the voice of a young man with a pleasant voice. Combined with his appearance, which is only eight or nine years old, it feels very strange.

Qiu Xuan's face did not show the slightest look of surprise.

"Who told you to come?" Qiu Xuan frowned and asked. "Did you hear anything?"

Yun'er lay on the bookcase, her brows moved slightly, her eyes smiled, and she didn't speak.

After a while, under Qiu Xuan's gaze, he added slowly. "I said where you have been hiding in the past three years."

His gaze wandered around the room, "This is here." ”

Hearing this, Qiu Xuan stretched out his hand to interrupt him. "Did you hear anything?"

Yuna was still lying on her stomach and didn't reply.

Hearing that the green winding had turned back, looking at Yun'er's appearance like a scoundrel, he knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to ask anything, Qiu Xuan frowned, and lowered his voice to warn. "Don't be presumptuous."

With that, his figure shook and jumped out of the window.

Yuna chuckled, her eyes swelling, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Yun'a, sit down." Behind him came the call of the green.

Yuna took a deep breath and turned around with a smile raised.

Outside the Pudu Temple on the top of Jinyun Mountain, there is a large peach blossom forest planted, the red flower bones are swaying on the branches, the faint and melodious plum blossom fragrance penetrates into the nose, and the footsteps of Wuhua are slightly slow.

Not far away, stands a very old peach blossom tree, the trunk of the ancient tree is enough for three adults to be able to hug, and it is carefully fenced by people to prevent people from approaching. Under the tree stood a thin woman, her goose yellow coat fluttering in the wind, dancing with the peach blossom petals that slowly fell, flying in a graceful arc in the air, she was staring at the ancient tree motionlessly, as if thinking about something.

In a trance, he walked into the back mountain, and Wuhua looked up and saw this scene.

Qionghua? Wuhua's pace is slow. How could she be here alone? Doubts in my heart. But Wuhua looked at the familiar side silhouette and didn't want to come forward to disturb for a while.

After waiting for a long time, Qionghua finally lowered her eyes slightly and left.

The trunk of the ancient plum tree is dense and the backbone is intertwined. Wuhua looked up and unintentionally saw that on the trunk of the ancient tree, there was a small pink jade plaque. Is that?

Wuhua deliberately looked around and looked around at the ancient tree. I found that the ancient tree was densely hung with many such jade plaques.

She was standing here before, looking at these jade plaques?

In the place where Wuhua can reach out, there is exactly one. It looks like it is a little old, and unlike the rest of the jade plates, the pair of concentric knots that should have been hung on the jade plate only have a little thread left, and the interface is neat, as if it was cut off by a sharp weapon. The contents of the jade plaque were only vaguely seen, and she did not wait for her to see the small handwriting written on the jade plaque clearly. Unexpectedly, a hand stretched out beside him, and under Wuhua's surprise, the two hands touched together.

It was a pair of pampered white and soft, and under the background of this peach blossom, it was very crystal clear. Wuhua thought it was Qionghua who went and returned, but when he looked from the side, he saw the owner of the hand clearly.

Wuhua smiled at the owner of the hands, realized his current identity, and quickly withdrew his hand. How did you end up running into her here? How could she be here?

The woman smiled generously and withdrew her hand almost at the same time as Wuhua. "Childe Wuhua?"

"Qu Wuhua has seen Princess Qinghuan."

"Wuhua Gongzi doesn't have to be so polite." Princess Qinghuan looked at the jade plate that Wuhua wanted to touch before, and smiled ambiguously.

"Thank you Princess Qinghuan for your praise." Wuhua raised his eyebrows. "I wonder what you're laughing at, princess?"

"I didn't expect that a humble son of Wuhua would be so curious about the woman's wish card?" Princess Qinghuan pointed to the jade card.

Wuhua then remembered that Lu Huan had mentioned that there was a marriage tree not far from the backyard of the Pudu Temple on Jinyun Mountain, and most of the women who came to the Pudu Temple would ask for a jade plaque in the temple and engrave their wishes. This is probably the very effective marriage tree in the green twister.

Wuhua didn't make excuses, just tactfully. "Everyone is curious, and Wuhua is also a mundane person." Marriage tree? Since this ancient peach blossom tree is a marriage tree....

Qionghua came before, didn't she come to repay her wishes?

"Wuhua Gongzi is honest." Princess Qinghuan chuckled, she was dressed in a faded bright color today, changed into a crescent white floor-length dress, Qianqian's thin waist was tightly tied with a lilac wide-brimmed belt, and her face was still the same light makeup, and her appearance of pursing her lips and chuckling was a simple and elegant beauty.

"The princess has won the prize." Unexpectedly, his honesty was appreciated by Princess Qinghuan. Wuhua looked around indiscriminately. "I wonder how the princess got to Jinyun Mountain today?"

"Tianyou mentioned to the palace that the Pudu Temple on Jinyun Mountain is very effective, and the scenery is also a must. In particular, a peach blossom forest behind this temple can be called a scene, and you have to see it. Let Hongu start looking forward to it last night. Why don't you come and see it in the morning? Princess Qinghuan glanced at the marriage tree beside them. I heard that this marriage tree is also very effective, and this palace is also a woman, so I naturally want to ask for a wishful husband by the way. ”

"Didn't the princess bring someone with her to wait for her today?" Wuhua looked around and pretended to be surprised.

Princess Qinghuan exhaled softly and complained in a low voice. "Everywhere you go, there's someone to follow, so what's the point?"

"They're always in their ears." Princess Qinghuan plays two roles. "The princess is windy, let's go back to the temple?"

"It's not too early for the princess, Your Highness is still waiting, you can't let Your Highness wait for a long time, right?"

"Princess....Princess...."

After Princess Qinghuan finished studying, she took a deep breath and spread her hands at Wuhua. "I believe that Wuhua Gongzi is alone, I'm afraid it's the same, right?"

"I didn't expect the princess to be so funny." Wuhua couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, what should Hongu be like in your imagination?" Hearing Wuhua say this, Princess Qinghuan suddenly became curious.

Wuhua's eyes flickered for a moment, and only after a while did a compliment come out. "The princess has an elegant demeanor, a bold and generous personality, and can be described as a heroic figure among women."

Princess Qinghuan looked at Wuhua for a moment with a smile, "Elegant, bold and generous? Are you sure you're talking about this palace? She teased herself. Shouldn't this palace be a character who is so vicious that it can scare a child to cry? How did he get to the son of Wuhua, and the palace became a heroine among women. ”

The smile on Wuhua's face did not change, and he asked rhetorically. "Why should the princess mind what outsiders say? The princess just needs to be herself, isn't she? ”

Princess Qinghuan glanced at Wuhua deeply, and seeing that Wuhua's face did not change, she suddenly smiled heartily. "I didn't expect Childe to be such an interesting person."

Speaking of this, Princess Qinghuan couldn't help but sigh softly. "It's a pity that the palace will leave for China in the next two days, and I can't stay for two more days and have more contact with my son, it's a pity."

The smile on Wuhua's eyebrows has not changed, and only a woman like Princess Qinghuan dares to make such an outrageous joke. It's just that the boldness of the light joy is not the slightest contempt.

Finding that Wuhua didn't react when she heard this, Princess Qinghuan felt bored and reached out to pluck a plum blossom on the branch, held it in the palm of her hand, and stared at it for a moment.

"It's time for God to come."