Chapter 525: Night Stream
Hua Wanwan pushed the door out, but saw that under the moonlight, Uncle Tong had left, and Ji Yunyu was left alone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
His eyebrows are delicate, and his face lines are soft, like a fairy coming out of the moonlight. But it is really embarrassing that such a lovely person has such a bleak life experience.
And Ji Yunyu turned around and saw the flowers, the duck eggs showed her face, her handsome eyes and eyebrows, and her black hair was like a waterfall, which was also beautiful.
The two of them stared at each other for a long time.
Ji Yunyu's obsidian-like eyes, exuding a cold and fierce light, bring people an infinite sense of oppression, but when it comes to Hua Wanwan's body, it is a unique gentleness and endless compassion.
Hua Wanwan's dark and deep eyes are like a soft night, which makes Ji Yunyu's heart have an unstoppable heat flowing around.
He stepped forward and grabbed Hua Wanwan's hand, and his voice was as warm as jade, which made people feel like a spring breeze: "Follow me to a place." β
Ji Yunyu has been wandering in Wutai Mountain for many years, so he is naturally familiar with this place.
Hua Wanwan didn't ask him where he was going to take her, but just meekly followed him as he walked.
When encountering the stream, Ji Yunyu stopped his waist and picked up the flower Wanwan, performed light skills, jumped over, and went to the creek.
Across the stream is a meadow, where flowers are blooming and red and gorgeous; The yellow stamens are eclectic and shining. Set off between the greenery, it feels particularly enchanting. The branches are slanted and moved, like one of the arms of a maiden.
Even at night, the fragrance of those flowers flows freely without timidity.
"Is it pretty?" Ji Yunyu asked softly.
Hua Wanwan just indulged in the fragrance of flowers, "It smells good." β
The answer was not asked, but the gentle smile in Ji Yunyu's eyes became stronger and stronger.
He dragged her to sit down on the grass and listened to the murmuring of the little stream.
The two of them were silent for a long time, just listening to the unknown bird chirping in the night.
"I'm sorry I've bothered you." Ji Yunyu said suddenly.
Hua Wanwan's heart moved, and the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed to draw a graceful arc.
"If leaving the palace is like a bird coming out of a cage to me, then should I thank you?"
Indeed, the palace in her previous life brought her too many sad memories, and if it weren't for revenge, she would have been far away from that cage in this life.
"It's a pity that we are fugitives now, if it weren't for fugitives, this Wutai Mountain would indeed be a paradise. I just don't know what happened to Azhuo. "Ji Yunzhuo is very worried about Ji Yunzhuo.
Hua Wanwan comforted: "The Eighth Prince is protected by Concubine Mei, who can hurt him?" Maybe he's already a prince by this time. β
Ji Yunyu nodded slightly: "And my mother's ......"
"Your mother is taken care of by the Eighth Prince, so don't worry too much, won't your mother live alone when you leave the palace all these years?"
Ji Yunyu was worried about Lan Meiren's injury, worried about her illness, and worried about her body, but the palace was too far away from him, and he was now a fugitive, and he couldn't take care of himself, so he could only put that worried heart in his stomach, and he couldn't do anything.
His axe-like face was covered with haggard weariness and deep sorrow, and his white, thin face showed a sad and melancholy look.
"Where you come, you are safe." Hua Wanwan hooked her lips and smiled deeply.
Ji Yunyu was shocked.
He looked at the flowers, and his heart was fluttering.
If we are destined in this life, let us love freely, watch gently, hold tightly, and slowly grow old, how good it would be.
If we are destined in this life, let us no longer pray for the next life to meet, no longer care about the distance, no longer care about the disparity of identity, no longer long nights and long lonely people, no longer love each other deeply and still look at each other, how good it would be.
Unconsciously, Ji Yunyu suddenly had such a feeling, not that she didn't love, but that she couldn't love.
Yes, he can't love Hua Wanwan.
I am a miserable person who is running for my life, what do I love her? What's more, she has her flower messenger, and during the day he saw An Shenlin, who was running for thousands of miles.
"You really don't plan to see Young Master An?" Ji Yunyu asked weakly.
"I've changed my mind."
Ji Yunyu looked secretly, but saw a slight smile on the corner of Hua Wanwan's mouth, but the smile was cold and cold when she looked closely.
He didn't know why Hua Wanwan had changed her mind, so he just heard her say, "I'm going to pick him up tomorrow." β
This is Hua Wanwan's freedom, she took her fiancΓ© over, what right can he have to object?
Ji Yunyu just frowned and let out an "oh" lonely.
An Shenlin was called to the front yard of the temple early in the morning by the little novice, who pointed to the hibiscus tree in the distance. On the hibiscus tree, in the branches, leaves, and few spaces, there are all kinds of grass and flowers, all of which are poisonous yellow, purple, and deep pink. Under the hibiscus tree stood a young girl and a middle-aged uncle.
The middle-aged uncle has a tall and stiff chest, and at first glance he is a martial arts practitioner, but he is dressed as a forest ranger. And the girl next to the uncle turned out to be Hua Wanwan.
An Shenlin couldn't believe his eyes.
"Big young master!" A familiar voice came, and the unforgettable gentle tone made An Shenlin's body stiffen like a stone in an instant, so that when he took a step and ran towards Hua Wanwan, the bones of his whole body made a "gurgling" sound.
The two hands were clasped together.
"Wan Wan is really you!" An Shenlin cried with joy, and his cheerful voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley.
"Not me, or who?" The flowers are smiling and delicate like flowers.
"Wanwan, where are you from, how do you know I'm in the monastery?" An Shenlin has too many questions to ask.
Hua Wanwan replied: "Just like how the eldest young master knows that I am in Wutai Mountain, there is a little understanding between us. β
An Shenlin likes to listen to Hua Wanwan's words the most, and a faint flush appeared on his cheeks on both sides, and small happiness was written all over the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
"Young Master, great, now that Grandma has found it, I don't have to worry about you becoming a monk in Wutai Mountain." Yun Sheng cheered and was excited.
"Wanwan, where are we going now?"
Hua Wanwan pointed to Uncle Tong on the side and said, "I now live in Uncle Tong's bamboo house, I don't know if the eldest young master is willing to go with me?" Uncle Tong was happy to take us in. β
An Shenlin set his eyes on Uncle Tong, who bowed slightly, gave him a friendly smile, and said, "Welcome Young Master An." β
"Thank you so much Uncle Tong, Wan Wan, then you don't stay, I'll pack my luggage." An Shenlin was excited, pulled Yunsheng and left.
When he returned to the wing, while packing his luggage, he ordered Yun Sheng to call An Nianxi, An Nianxi came uninvited, and said strangely: "Brother, where are you going?" β
"Big sister, Wan Wan is coming for me."
As soon as she heard Hua Wanwan, An Nianxi instinctively frowned and was entangled, and there was a hint of irritability in her tone.
"What did she come to you for?"
An Shenlin had always known that An Nianxi and Hua Wanwan were not on good terms, and he said: "Big sister, you should be happy, Wanwan came to me, which means that Fang Lianyu also has a whereabouts." β
An Nianxi's heart moved. (To be continued.) )