015 Beautiful Boy (I)
I haven't seen Liu for more than half a month, and Zhang Baihua misses it a little.
Liu is the only person she has been sincere to her for more than two months.
Whether she is really stupid or pretending to be stupid, even if that woman notices it, she doesn't care at all, just because she is Zhang Baihua.
It's her daughter.
Liu had done something wrong, but he had tried his best to make up for it.
Even if it's a little late, the original body is still very attached to her - such a thing as blood is magical in itself.
Zhang Baihua thought to herself, if the original body was still there, she would probably suffer because she couldn't save Liu's life, right? Maybe he will hate the world, hate his father - obviously for him, he only needs to pay a small price to save a life, but he is unwilling.
He was unwilling to use something of little value on a completely useless person.
Even if that person bears children for him.
Sad?
But if it was Liu's, she could only say that she had brought it on herself.
Even Zhang Baihua can't refute this.
"Twenty-nine mother, watch your step." The spring breeze gently reminded Zhang Baihua who was a little distracted, as always.
Zhang Baihua was stunned, and subconsciously looked down, it turned out that there were a few shallow puddles not far away, although they were inconspicuous, but if they stepped on it, they would inevitably dirty their shoes.
"Hmm." She replied lightly and walked away.
"Although it rained last night, the ground was not dry yet, why is it so dirty...... The mother-in-law who sprinkled the sweep was also too negligent. Chunfeng frowned and said, a little unhappy, she is wearing a long skirt today, although she walks swayingly, but she is also the most likely to get dusty. When I go back, I must tell Steward Lin, don't be such a derelict person! ”
The mother-in-law carrying the medicinal herbs shook when she heard this, she was also a servant who did such rough work, and couldn't help but be a little sneering: "Presumably this road is rarely walked, this is the ......"
The master of Zhang's house went out, all through the main gate, even the next people also came and went from the side doors or corner doors on both sides, and rarely passed through the small door in the back alley, and the guards were naturally lax, and the sprinkling and sweeping were also a lot more sloppy.
How can a person who is so transparent not understand what she means? It's just the death of a rabbit and a fox sadness.
Seeing that Zhang Baihua had been silent and speechless, he said: "Forget it, if you know that person, mention it, this means that it is good to meet our twenty-nine mothers, and if it is someone else, it will not be so good." ”
"Yes, thank you girl, thank you Twenty-Nine Niang." That mother-in-law is grateful, and her feelings are really familiar!
Zhang Baihua: "......" She doesn't seem to say anything, right?
The closer you get to the back alley, the quieter the road becomes, this place is basically not used for people, the lower houses are far away, but there are a lot of trees and plants, because there is little pruning, it looks a little gloomy.
Perhaps because of the rain, the sky is not very good today, and there is a shade barrier, so it is getting colder and colder.
There was a faint sound of a flute in their ears, which made the three of them a little surprised.
Is there anyone still hiding here and playing the flute?
Perhaps because of the atmosphere, the clear flute sound should be ethereal and melodious, but this time it seems to have a gloomy atmosphere, that is, the spring breeze and the mother-in-law are a little hairy in their hearts.
The theory of ghosts and gods is not a legend in this world of cultivation, but a real existence. There are even some monks who are famous for their emphasis on soul cultivation and are called soul cultivators. The other is the one who condenses his soul after the death of a monk due to great resentment, which is called ghost cultivation.
People have souls, and when they die, they become ghosts.
The denser the branches in front of him, the more terrifying the atmosphere became, and the spring breeze pulled Zhang Baihua to stop and gave the woman a look, and the woman mustered up the courage to shout: "Who is there?" ”
There was a tremor in his voice.
On the contrary, it was Zhang Baihua, because he didn't know enough about the cultivation realm, and he was a little inexplicable about the behavior of the two. She used to be a materialist in her bones, even if her true soul pierced once, she still couldn't think of it for a while.
The flute sounded.
I only heard the sound of Si Si Suo in the middle of the dense trees, as if a strong wind was blowing through the branches and leaves. But although it is not a sunny day today, the sun is still out, and there are high walls around Zhang's mansion, where does such a strong wind come from?
Chunfeng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly protected Zhang Baihua behind him, his eyes staring at the shadows among the trees.
"You're looking for me?" The unpleasant voice of the male duck echoed in his ears, but there was no human figure.
"Who...... Who is it!? The spring breeze and the woman trembled more and more.
What kind of trouble are you afraid of like this? Zhang Baihua rolled her eyes, raised her hand and pointed upward, and said with a small face: "On it." ”
Both of them were stunned when they heard this, and they looked up one after another.
On the treetop closest to them, a young man in a robe stepped on a cluster of thin branches, as if as light as a feather. The sunlight hit him faintly, and for a while it was a little dazzling that he couldn't see his face clearly.
The young man was wearing a moon-white robe, combing a bun, a long hairpin was inserted horizontally, two streamers hung behind him, a green flute decorated with a pendant in his hand, and a long sword was worn at his waist.
Even if you don't see your face clearly, you can see that this is a young monk, who can stand in the air, and his cultivation is quite profound.
Immediately, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it's good to be human.
"Up...... Immortals? "The spring breeze stammered, although the servants of the Zhang family have some knowledge, they are just mortals in the end, and they are deeply in awe of the monks, they are as smart as the spring breeze, which will be a little stage fright.
The boy sighed lightly, tiptoe a little on the branch, and fell lightly to the ground.
The branch he had stepped on did not move.
He gradually approached, with a smile between his eyebrows, Zhang Baihua looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: What a beautiful young man!
At the age of fourteen or fifteen years old, he is eye-catching at first glance! If you look closely, you can see that he has thick black hair, white skin and crystal translucent, and a long and jade body. The pink face has thick eyebrows and handsome eyes, big eyes and deep eyes, and dark brown pupils that seem to be as dazzling as a light halo. Because of the smile, a pair of deep dimples on the cheeks are revealed, and the thin lips under the dimples are beautiful and pink, and they are bending in a shallow arc, exuding kindness.
The young man walked in the direction of the spring breeze, but he passed her and went straight to Zhang Baihua. The beautiful pupils reflected the girl's petite figure, with an expressionless face, black and white clearly revealing shallow and puzzled eyes.
The spring breeze wanted to stop it, but he didn't dare.
Seeing him smiling like this, he must not have bad intentions towards Twenty-Nine Niang.
After hesitating, he got out of the way.
He bent down, looked at her and whispered, "Did I scare you just now?" ”
Zhang Baihua looked up at him, although the young man was bent over, she was too short to be at eye level with him. "Nope."
The young man suddenly smiled more and more kindly and gently: "Are you a girl from the Zhang family?" What's the ranking? What is your name? ”
It's strange, how can anyone ask like this when they meet for the first time? It's as if you're looking for someone to verify.