Then to the bamboo forest, the roses almost did not dare to pass through the shady path. Because there were strange sounds everywhere in the reckless bamboo forest, as if all the goblins and ghosts had gathered in the bamboo forest, she stood at the fork in the road and was in a hurry.

"Rose Girl." A gentle voice suddenly came from behind him, and when he turned his head, he met the beautiful eyes, which were full of gentle sunshine.

Rose felt that all of a sudden, the fear in her heart ran away for the most part.

Sansso-free asked strangely, "Did you come to me?" Why are you so pale? ”

"Don't worry, I'm a ghost." Probably because of the excessive fear, the rose's voice became very high-pitched.

"Hit the ghost?" He was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and asked, "Don't you mind?" ”

Rose shook his head, so he took Rose's hand and pulled her into the bamboo forest: "Well, you are a ghost, your hands are colder than ice." Rose silently followed him, the warmth of his hand dispelling the extreme coldness in Rose's heart little by little.

When he arrived at the gate of his yard, Lan Bing was slowly sweeping the floor in the courtyard, with a big ice cube expression that had not changed for thousands of years on his face. When he saw them coming, he came and opened the door for them. Rose's hand inadvertently swept over his arm, and he couldn't help but feel a stir.

"What's wrong?" Carefree turned back and asked Rose.

"I'm just a little cold." Rose replied uncomfortably. Now she feels like a thief in front of Lan Bing, no one wants to let others peek into her privacy, and she just did it uncontrollably.

After entering the room, Worry-free pulled Rose and sat down: "Is it still cold?" ”

Rose nodded, her body still shaking.

He smiled, got up and walked away for a while, returning with a small flask in his hand. He poured a small cup for the rose: "Drink it, it will be useful, my treasured bamboo leaf green." ”

Rose obediently drank the glass of wine, and found that the wine was not as spicy as expected, and there was a strong sauce aroma. The scent had an irresistible allure to the roses of the moment, and she looked at him with what she thought was most pleasing to him. He understood the meaning of the rose and poured her another glass.

When the rose kept drinking until the sixth cup, he refused to give the rose wine: "Look like you've never drunk wine before, and you'll vomit if you drink it again." ”

He came back and touched Rose's hand: "It's still cold." With that, he took off his robe and wrapped it firmly around her. Then he held Rose's shoulder and smiled at her: "Wrapped like this, even a ghost can't hurt you." ”

I don't know if it was because the wine came up, Rose actually felt that his crystal deep pupils emitted a kind of light that eclipsed the surroundings, and this light lit a fire in her body, and she suddenly became hot all over, and her heart was like a deer.

"Is it warm?" He asked.

Rose nodded hurriedly, now it is no longer a question of whether it is warm or not, but whether it is hot or not.

Carefree suddenly got up and walked to the bookshelf to take out a book, threw it on the table, and half-lay down on his side.

Rose looked at the "Bloodthirsty Plum Blossom Array" on the table in surprise, and had already guessed his origin in her heart.

"Don't guess, I'm just a piano maker now, I'm tired, rest and rest." His eyes were so lazy, mixed with something very strange about roses.

"How did you know I wanted this book?" Rose asked.

He chuckled: "Oh, you want to see it?" It just so happened that I took the book out. ”

Rose didn't know how to answer him at all, he gave Rose the feeling of being like that kind of erratic fog, he could see it, but he definitely couldn't see it clearly, so he had to open the book "Bloodthirsty Plum Blossom Array" and stop talking.

As the sun began to sink in the west, the sky was blood-red. Rose finally put down the book and looked outside, the green bamboo showed a special sadness under the rendering of blood and sun, in this world, they are the most kind friends, and will never take your life for that little rain and air.

And people, often the most dangerous animals in the world, like to use their intelligence for the purpose of harming others. Man is loved by the Creator, but many are wasting not only their own lives, but also the lives of others.

"Hungry?" Sanssouci appeared at the door with a food box.

Rose touched her flat belly and nodded.

He walked in and opened the food box, and laid out the dishes in the same way, all delicate vegetarian dishes.

"I think a girl like you, after reading that kind of book, will definitely not want to eat meat for a while, and you eat less will affect my mood when eating, so I specially made some vegetarian food."

Although it is a vegetarian dish, the aroma is not inferior to that of meat dishes, but Rose still can't whet her appetite: "Is this what you made?" It smells so good. ”

He propped up one foot comfortably: "No, Lan Bing went to the city to buy it, I never cook, and Lan Bing made it very unpalatable, so it is easy to buy it." ”

He elegantly picked up the bowl and ate it, and after a few bites of food, he seemed to think of something: "Oh, I forgot to say hello, you eat, you're welcome, I'm used to eating alone." ”

"Don't you eat blue ice?"

"He's my servant, leave it alone."

Rose also picked up the dishes and chopsticks, but she couldn't swallow the rice that reached her mouth.

"What, the food is not to taste?"

"I wondered, how can they eat if they live in a house like that with 100 living people for the foundation, and a young mother sacrificed every twenty years?" Remembering that she had lived in that house for a long time, Rose shuddered, "This kind of house is entangled, how can it prosper the house?" ”

Wuwu put down the bowl in his hand, stood up and walked to the place where he put the wine: "Everything can't escape the word desire, for the sake of desire, people can do anything." But everything comes at a price, depending on whether they can afford it. He pulled out the jug of wine, "Another glass?" ”

Rose couldn't remember how many cups she drank later, but she vaguely remembered that she helped herself into the carriage and sent her back to Guojiazhuang.

Night had already begun to fall, and the carriage was so black that nothing could be seen clearly, except for the unique fragrance of Sanssouci that was particularly clear in the darkness, lingering beside the rose like silk, evoking a strange heat wave in her body.

I don't know when the carriage stopped, and then the curtain was slammed open.

"Rose girl, what are you doing?" A voice that was not too big but very imposing startled the roses that were focused on the beautiful eyes of Wu Wu, and she looked towards the car door and saw that it was Qin Zhong.

"Qin Zhong, why are you here to take this carriage?" Rose greeted with a grin.

Zhu'er suddenly squeezed to Qin Zhong's side: "Sister Rose, you have already arrived at the gate of Guojiazhuang, get out of the car." ”

Hearing Zhu'er say this, Rose nodded: "Don't worry, I'm here, I'll come back to you next time." "After saying that, step out of the car. I don't want to step on a pebble and see that I am about to fall when I stagger. Canghai next to her helped her up: "Drinking?" ”

Rose stood firm and waved her hand: "Boss, it doesn't matter, I only drank a little bit." ”

Canghai seemed to be very unhappy: "A little bit, how drunk are you?" ”

"I'm not drunk, I'm just a little dizzy." Rose tells the truth.

"My Rose girl, dizziness is drunk." Qin Zhong said.

"Rose girl, I'll go back first." Carefree said softly.

"Oh." Rose smiled, "Thank you, Carefree Childe." ”

"Carefree boy, thank you for sending roses back, it's a lot of disturbance, offended," somehow today's polite appearance of Canghai made Rose very upset.

"Miss Rose drank a few more glasses, it's a sin, boss Cang, don't blame, everyone, I will say goodbye." After greeting a few of them, he left.