Chapter 59: Picturesque
"I don't know." Feng Fengjing shook his head, looking confused: "This flower delivery is still exquisite." ”
"No, I don't know, forget it, hey, what about the flowers you picked?"
Zhao Zilu smiled, then quickly changed the topic, and looked out, she smelled the fragrance of a lot of flowers, could it be that this is the home of some hermit?
Feng Fengjing chuckled, slowly stood up, and then picked up Zhao Zilu from the bed, and walked quickly outside the house, at this time the sky was just dawning, and the morning glow gradually rose in the distance, sprinkled in this sea of flowers, through the dew on the flowers, it seemed that these flowers were exuding a charming light.
was suddenly picked up by Feng Fengjing, Zhao Zilu blushed at first, and then laughed happily: "It's so beautiful." ”
"Well, it's a good thing I only picked the flowers closest to the cabin last night, otherwise you wouldn't have seen such beautiful flowers today."
Feng Fengjing looked at the person in her arms, and was deeply moved by the smile on her face: Are you so easy to be content?
Zhao Zilu's eyes fell on the side of the wooden house, at this time, the flowers around the wooden house, as long as they bloomed, were all lighted, and I couldn't help but feel sorry in my heart, it was all her, if she didn't want to make flower tea, then these flowers would definitely still bloom here at this time.
"The flower only blooms for that long, and if you don't pick it, it will slowly wither."
Feng Fengjing's eyes just saw Zhao Zilu's eyes, and she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart when she saw the loss and self-blame in her eyes.
Smiled lightly, Feng Fengjing was right, if the flowers withered, they would become fertilizer, and if the flowers were made into flower tea, then they would become a part of her body, and she had nothing to regret.
So I looked up at the sky, and the sun was gradually rising.
"Where are we?"
As the sun rose, the surrounding scenes became more and more obvious, and Zhao Zilu couldn't help but wonder: "Can we go back today?" ”
"This is the Valley of Love."
Feng Fengjing glanced at Zhao Zilu in his arms, and suddenly laughed darkly.
Zhao Zilu thought she had misheard, she raised her head and looked at Feng Fengjing for a long time, before she was sure that she had heard correctly, this blushed, what is the relationship between her and Feng Fengjing, how could he bring her here, and seemed to think of something again: "That, you put me down, it will be very tiring to hold me like this, and you didn't have a good rest last night." ”
As she spoke, her voice grew weaker and weaker, and at last she couldn't even hear herself.
Zhao Zilu's words didn't seem to have much effect, but Feng Fengjing hugged her tighter.
"You can sacrifice it, let me practice my feelings, and I will know how to hold my princess in the future."
As soon as Feng Fengjing's words fell, Zhao Zilu had a feeling of madness, he actually used her as an experiment, so wouldn't he be using the roses as a test.
Thinking of this, Zhao Zilu's guilt point was gone, since this is the case, then let you practice more, so she twisted her body, and then hugged Feng Fengjing's neck with both hands, and couldn't help thinking in her heart, you deserve to be tired.
Zhao Zilu's actions made Feng Fengjing very satisfied, he Lu also laughed triumphantly, and then hugged Zhao Zilu to walk towards the sea of flowers.
Zhao Zilu couldn't help but think through these flowers, who planted this flower, how could it be planted here, and there are so many varieties, countless rare treasures, you can see them everywhere here, this is a paradise on earth, or a place for immortals.
Unconsciously, Feng Fengjing carried Zhao Zilu to a place full of lilies, the lilies were white and flawless, the same as the skirt worn by Zhao Zilu, and Feng Fengjing was wearing a cyan robe, so matched, it seemed to be one with the sea of flowers.
Zhao Zilu smelled the fragrance of lilies, turned his head, and couldn't help chuckling, he had never seen so many lilies, the breeze was blowing, and some dew that had not dried up was dancing on the petals at this time, as if welcoming the arrival of Zhao Zilu and Feng Fengjing.