"Ziqing, the bitterness in your heart, Shi Lan knows, this bitter Shi Lan has tried, and now Ruojing is sleeping in Peach Blossom Village, and it will be several years long, if it is not the example of Ziqing girl, I am afraid that Shi Lan will not be able to make a sense of relief" Shi Lan looked at a round of moon hanging in the night sky, and the evening breeze was blowing, and he shook his fan lightly with a smile on his face

The story that Ziqing heard is also a fact that cannot be forgotten

"Haha, let's not pass," Shi Lan covered his face with a fan, and his body gently floated and fell, falling pieces of blue petals

"Shi Lan, Ziqing understands it," Ziqing looked at Shi Lan, who was gradually dissipating, and the depression in his heart also disappeared

After a long time, Ziqing returned home, but Xingniang had a sad face

"What's wrong with Xingniang" Ziqing stepped forward and thought that Xingniang was cold again that day

"Ziqing, I met a fortune teller today, saying that there was a bloody incident at home, Ziqing, you don't want to go out recently," Xingniang hugged Ziqing in her arms worriedly

Ziqing nodded, and thought that seeing Ziqing's flower in the new year must be a little compassionate

The next day, there were frequent reports on the street that someone in a certain family was sick, and more and more Lang Zhong went to check that it turned out to be the plague

At this moment, everyone began to panic

When disaster struck, a person came to Ziqing's door, pointed at Ziqing, and scolded Ziqing

"Auntie, you have wronged Ziqing" Ziqing was frightened, why did this matter have anything to do with Ziqing

"You have a white rose in your house," the man asked viciously, pointing at Ziqing

"Yes"

"This is the bane," said the people who came to see the excitement around him, and remembered it and began to talk to each other

"That day, I passed by, but I saw this white rose change color in front of my eyes, a radius of a hundred miles, but this flower is weird, a good flower, but it changes color by itself, folks, do you say this thing is very weird, but we all know the story of the flower fairy, I am afraid that Ziqing fell into some evil magic, but committed the taboo of the flower fairy, you say that this should not be you"

As soon as he said this, the people around him saw that Ziqing's face became a little disgusted, and one of them proposed: "If we want to let this plague go, we will leave this bane to the flower fairy to deal with."

When this was said, everyone made an uproar, shouting that they wanted to dedicate Ziqing to the flower fairy

Ziqing staggered back in horror, but everyone gathered around

"Don't you wronged Ziqing, Xingniang, Xingniang, save Ziqing" Ziqing's face was full of tears, but she saw that Xingniang was blocked out by everyone, and saw that Ziqing was caught by several people who went forward, and at this time, someone proposed to put Ziqing in the sea of flowers and burn away

After a lot of noise, the villagers tied up Ziqing and left, and the blue roses in the house were still swaying in the wind, and the blue seemed to be dripping

"Tick", this flower really dripped a drop of water, not like tears

Whose tears are this

Ziqing has been tied up by everyone, on the shore of the sea of flowers, she looked at these people who watched her grow up by her side, but now she is regarded as the source of illness, and Ziqing, who wants fire, is heartbroken, this is the coldness of human nature

"Ziqing, don't blame us, this is also the meaning of the flower fairy," the person who came forward sprinkled a few drops of water on Ziqing's body, and chanted words in his mouth

The meaning of the flower fairy

Ziqing is very ignorant, where did this come from, just because of Ziqing's blue rose, why is this, and all this has not received any answer

Shi Lan, Shi Lan, where are you, seeing that this fire is about to burn on Ziqing, do you know Shi Lan, Shi Lan, why Ziqing misses you so much at this moment, Ziqing is reluctant to give Ziqing the teachings that Shi Lan gave Ziqing

The world is hot and cold, and now only these words can sum up this mood

Ziqing looked at the unfamiliar face, tears slowly stopped, the sadness in her heart gradually expanded, she was reluctant to see only the grief-stricken Xingniang, Xingniang was not in good health, but who could take care of her in the future

I saw Ziqing being carried by everyone to the sea of flowers, a torch was burning in the wind, Ziqing looked at it, but she was no longer afraid, but she was afraid that her heart was dead

Finally, the torch fell beside Ziqing, his dry eyes looked at the sky, the spring breeze blew in the sky, his jade face was numb, and his lips wanted to drip blood

Good bye

"A hundred flowers fly away from people's wishes, but they are injured and intoxicating;

Ziqing closed her eyes, and the poem that fell in her heart drifted away with the wind and drifted into the ears of the onlookers, but no one understood it, and watched coldly

The fire gradually became fierce and the wind struck, Ziqing felt the hot pain that stinged her skin, and the place where her hands were tied gradually felt the heart-wrenching pain, and the fire burned with the spring breeze, Ziqing saw the apricot girl who fell on the side of the road through the flames, and her heart was very painful

"Xingniang, Xingniang" Ziqing shouted at the crowd with her throat, but the fire that was forced in burned up with the dress, burned Ziqing's face, and Ziqing's face began to lose consciousness and faint in pain

"Who else can be so ruthless to throw this flowery and moon-looking Ziqing into the fire of the child who grew up next to him"

"The world is not a love word that can be ended, nor is it a relationship that can be relieved"

"The thinnest and coolest thing in the world is afraid that there is a gap in the heart, Ziqing will be defeated by the superstition of the world, if the neighbors are not suspicious and superstitious, then why should Ziqing be so painful and die in the fire"

"However, where is the Shi Lan Gongzi who met her now, why didn't he save Ziqing in the sea of fire?"

"Is this Ziqing really buried in the fire, the story is very long, you will listen to it the next day"

The Qing Emperor accepted the words, and the people who came to hear about it dispersed unsatisfied

"You are very eloquent," Shi Lan stood on the peach blossom tree, jumped down, lifted the teapot on the side, and took a sip

"You're good, Yaxing, that Ziqing girl, no, that Ruolan girl, but she didn't follow," Qingdi shook his head, and was a little helpless about Shi Lan's behavior

"It's polite," Ruolan bowed her head slightly to the Qingdi, the veil on her face swayed in the wind, but she didn't lift it, but the light veil couldn't stop a piece of cherry red beauty, and there seemed to be a shadow of petals on her delicate face

"The word Ruolan girl is getting better and better-looking," Emperor Qing naturally saw that the smile was no longer cloudy

However, this Ruolan was Ziqing's light veil to hide her face, her phoenix eyes were bright, her willow eyebrows were relieved, and she looked at Shi Lan who was talking and laughing with Emperor Qing on the side, and she reached out to touch the left side of her face, a little melancholy, but she also smiled

The color of the face is just a virtual appearance, and the beauty of this life is really only love to moisten the body