There is a lake below the waterfall, which is full of lotus flowers, in this midsummer day, the lotus flowers bloom just right, the flowers compete with each other, so lively, countless dragonflies fly around on it, adding a different kind of beauty to this scene.

"Lotus pool."

Feng Fengjing walked over slowly, stopped half a meter away from Zhao Zilu, and then looked at Yiqiqi in front of him sadly.

Zhao Zilu's eyes skimmed over Feng Fengjing, the sorrow in his eyes fell on her eyes, and she couldn't help but feel sad, she leaned towards Feng Fengjing: "What?" ”

"Nothing?"

Feng Fengjing turned his head to look at Zhao Zilu, and then looked at the front again.

"But you're not happy."

Zhao Zilu looked into the distance, and then lowered his head, what is his relationship with him, why did he sue himself, thinking about it, his heart couldn't help but feel lost.

After a few seconds of silence, Feng Feng sighed quietly, then walked to the waterfall, and found a stone to sit down, letting the water splash on his body, Zhao Zilu saw it, and quickly followed, and sat down beside him, sitting back to back with him, feeling the peace and serenity brought by this nature.

"A long, long time ago, a beautiful woman, she loved lotus flowers for ten minutes, everywhere she lived around, one day, she went out to play, met robbers on the road, and was rescued by a ranger when she was in danger, and since then the two have silently promised each other, but their love is not recognized."

Speaking of this, Feng Fengjing sighed slightly, with endless loss in his eyes, and even more painful entanglement.

"One day, the woman's father gave her a marriage affair and drove the Ranger away, and said that if she continued to associate with the Ranger, then she would kill the Ranger, and in this way, the woman was married and never saw the Ranger again."

"Knowing that the woman was married, the ranger was grief-stricken, he quietly came to the square not far from the woman, found a picturesque place, and built a lotus pond in his heart for the person who was someone else's woman."

Feng Fengjing's eyes looked at the lotus pond, and his eyes seemed to see the scene of the separation of the woman and the ranger, and Zhao Zilu was also listening silently on the side, and after a while, Feng Fengjing retracted his gaze: "He spent decades building that broken end into a waterfall, and changed the wasteland below into a lotus pond, he only hopes that in his lifetime, he can let that woman take a look and let her know that his heart has never changed." ”

"And then?"

Zhao Zilu listened to the somewhat sad story, her heart couldn't help but sink slowly, she tilted her head to Feng Fengjing's shoulders and looked at the sky: "Did that woman see it?" ”

"No, that woman was killed, and that ranger desperately saved her sons at a critical juncture, and passed on their martial arts to let them avenge their mother."

Feng Fengjing lowered his head and fell silent again.

"I think that woman will be very happy, there must be such a person who loves her so much."

Zhao Zilu didn't know how to answer for a while, maybe the lotus pond in front of him was built by that ranger, but why did Feng Fengjing know about it?

Forget about it, it has nothing to do with her, so don't ask.

"It's getting late, let's go back."

After sitting for a long time, Feng Fengjing raised his head and looked at the sky, at this time the twilight was approaching, so he touched Zhao Zilu, who was back to back with him, with his hand.

"Okay."

Zhao Zilu just kept thinking about the woman and the ranger, and was suddenly shouted by Feng Fengjing, stood up instantly, and then laughed: "That, let's go, otherwise Aunt Qing should be in a hurry." ”

When the night fell, Zhao Zilu sat in the room, constantly thinking about today's story, that woman is too pitiful, why does this fate like to play tricks on good people so much?

"Who are you thinking about? Are you thinking about the prince? ”

Aunt Qing, who came to deliver clothes to Zhao Zilu, entered the door for a while, but she didn't see Zhao Zilu speak, so she couldn't help but wonder.

Hurriedly stepped forward and looked at her worriedly.

"Who misses him, I don't miss him."

Zhao Zilu was almost scared out of her illness when she was shouted by Aunt Qing like this, she glanced at Aunt Qing, and then quickly got up to pick up the clothes in her hand: "I haven't slept so late." ”