Lin Zhu was really drunk, drunk and unconscious. She fell crookedly into Jin Xiaoguang's arms, slightly half-open her mouth, and let out a sweet and greasy breath. No matter how Jin Xiaoguang shook, he never opened his eyes again.

Jin Xiaoguang glanced at the black mole on his left earlobe, and said helplessly to Shumo: "Drunk." Drunk to death. ”

Shumo grinned and said, "It's strange that she doesn't get drunk after drinking so much, but she can drink quite a lot." The amount of alcohol is the same as that of the son. ”

The son is a fool and drinks less.

Jin Xiaoguang looked down at the delicate little face of the person in his arms, sighed and said, "She is a ghost, she is a small ghost, and she can't ask anything from her mouth." ”

Shumo put away his grins and said, "Childe, does Zhu'er already know his life experience?" What she said sounded a little weird. Not like her age. ”

"I shouldn't know yet, if she knows, she won't hate me to death." Jin Xiaoguang thought for a while and said: "That Bao Zhen will never tell her now, if he wanted to say it, he would have said it a long time ago, and if he said it, he would take her away."

This is also true, it is a bit unreasonable to say it and not take her away. Shumo glanced at Lin Zhu, who was sleeping in Jin Xiaoguang's arms, sleeping deadly, without any precautions.

But she did speak at a good level just now. The average folk woman would not say such a thing, nor would she have such an opinion, after all, she was only fifteen years old.

It can only be said that the bloodline is important. Even if this former small county lord is reduced to a little girl who grows vegetables, it is difficult to hide his temperament.

He took a drink and asked, "Childe, drink some more." Or go to sleep? ”

After a long day of running, you should be tired.

Jin Xiaoguang looked up at the starry sky and flattened Lin Zhu's head to make her neck a little more comfortable. Say, "The night is so long, let's drink a little longer." “

Shumo nodded.

When Childe has something on his mind, he will ask him for a few drinks.

Also, after coming out for so many days, I just sent someone to tell the prince. Didn't say where to go. After not seeing him go to court for so many days, the suspicious saint will inevitably become suspicious.

How to explain it when you get back. How to show loyalty is indeed a headache.

The two drank until midnight and ate a rabbit. Drained the jar. before they went back to their tents.

So long. Jin Xiaoguang actually held Lin Zhu all the time.

The next day, Lin Zhu heard the bird's cry and opened his eyes. Taken aback.

She was lying in Jin Xiaoguang's arms. Pillowed his arm.

How can this be, there is no discipline at all. It was still under the covers the night before.

She looked at herself with bated breath, dressed neatly. There shouldn't be anything out of the ordinary. She quickly thought about the scene of last night. was poured cup after cup by Jin Xiaoguang Shumo. Drunk.

It should have been carried in by Jin Xiaoguang and put on the bunk.

She moved slightly, moved out of Jin Xiaoguang's arms, and slipped out of the tent quietly. I saw a flock of unnamed birds eating fish bones and rabbit bones by the burnt fire.

Seeing her come out, she flew up.

It landed on a wild mountain peach tree not far away. The eyes of the forest trees followed the birds to the mountain peach trees. Surprised to find that the flowers bloomed,

Yesterday it was just a lonely tree, growing five or six feet away from the bank of the winding stream, and there were no flowers to be seen.

Just one night, the lone tree turned out to be gorgeously lively.

From a distance, it looks like a faint peach color. It stands out in this depressed and desolate canyon. Lin Shu couldn't help but walk slowly.

The peach blossoms are only a few blooms, and the rest are budding or just flower bones, crowded on the flower branches, and a few small leaves are very humble against the background.

Her eyes were fixed on a newly blooming flower, and the pink petals were like unfolded butterfly wings, surrounding the lovely yellow-white stamens. It seems that the sound of wings agitation can still be heard.

Next to this flower, there are more than a dozen buds that are about to bloom, and the bracts have been bursting, revealing crimson petals.

Her eyes were a little farther away, and the ones that were open and not were turned into a crimson. Like a beautiful and lovely little girl, spread out a beautiful smile.

Spring is coming like a little girl.

She couldn't help but think of that sentence in her head.

sighed: "It's so beautiful!" ”

She closed her eyes and slowly approached Peach Blossom, intoxicated and inhaled. A sweet scent invades the heart and spleen.

It is really a fate to be able to meet such a beautiful flower at such a sad time.

To be honest, there is a small peach tree in the vegetable garden, and every February it blooms with refreshing flowers, but it seems that it is a matter of course, except for the sigh that the peach blossoms are blooming. There is nothing else to think about.

Moreover, in the garden, the peach blossoms have bloomed, there are apricot blossoms and pear blossoms, and the most spectacular thing is the overwhelming flower clusters of wisteria that dot the vegetable garden. Jujube flowers.

Now I can see this flower tree in this early spring, when I am escaping death and not dying, and I have a special feeling.

I couldn't help but think of my favorite poem in my previous life, stroking the trunk with one hand and slowly circling it. Reciting softly: "How to let you meet me in my most beautiful moment, for this, I have prayed in front of the Buddha for five hundred years, and asked the Buddha to let us have a relationship with the Buddha, so I turned me into a tree, growing on the side of the road you must pass, and the sun is full of flowers prudently, all of them are the hopes of my previous life, when you approach, please listen carefully, the trembling leaves are the enthusiasm of my waiting, and when you finally ignore the friends who have fallen behind you, those are not petals, that is my withered heart." ”

After reciting, close your eyes and look up at the sky.

When the poem was in junior high school, the love letter written to her by a senior in the upper class also had the author's name attached to it at that time. She was not impressed by her seniors. But I was moved by this poem. Since then, I have fallen in love with poetry. This poem is also deeply engraved in my mind. She also recited silently more than once.

I really don't know when she was the most beautiful, in her previous life, she thought it was the moment she saw Jiang Hao. To make that moment beautiful forever. She searched hard for ten years, thinking that she would wait for him to stop on the road he had to pass, but who knew that it was just a dream in the end.

I don't know if there is any blessing in this life, blooming in front of the person I want to meet the most when I am the most beautiful.

A slight cold wind blew gently, and the air was filled with the sweet scent of flowers. While being beautiful by peach blossoms, my mood gradually became heavy.

What happened this time was so incredible that she almost became an abducted woman.

She had to think about it.

In the few years since I came here, the crisis seems to have not stopped. She could hardly figure out how many dangers she had encountered, all of them strange. Although the dangers were resolved one by one, she became more and more afraid. Growing skepticism. Sometimes, when she is good, she will suddenly become scared. I'm afraid of what I don't know.

Now that I think about it, this step-by-step crisis should not be a coincidence.

Where did so many coincidences come from to give her coincidences.

And this time it was the strangest, if the previous danger was confined to the vegetable garden. Every time she is in distress, there are handsome guys around her to save her from danger. It's also a fluke that there is no danger. Now that I think about it, it's scary, but it's also exciting.

But now it's not safe at home. I used to think that Gargamel-like Lin Zhang was just mean to her. But I didn't expect her to be so vicious. As the saying goes, it works. It is difficult to prevent thieves day and night.

After going back, how should she guard against this hateful, terrible, hateful and pitiful Lin Zhang. After all, she is her father's mother, even if she wishes she was going to die now. When I go back, I will definitely return a tooth for a tooth. But her father is so stupid and filial, that Lin Zhang is too old, and she is not easy to start. She couldn't promise that she wouldn't do anything to her again.

She touched the flowers and trees with her eyes closed, and shouted to the sky with her eyes closed: "Why is it? Why can't I live a good life? Why does everybody want to hurt me? Why? Nothing makes me human, if only it were a flower tree. I don't want to be a man, I want to be a flower tree! ”

She is just an adopted orphan girl, just a maid who grows vegetables in the vegetable garden.

She really didn't know who the deity was before she was five years old, but after the age of five until she came, she was definitely in the vegetable garden.

After shouting with a small voice but almost using all his strength, he closed his eyes and wondered why.

I heard Jin Xiaoguang's somewhat hoarse and lazy but absolutely sexy voice above his head: "Whose flower tree do you want to be?" Who do you want to be on the road? ”

This sound frightened Lin Shu to open his eyes suddenly. She had clearly read it left and right just now, and Jin Xiaoguang's calligraphy and ink were all in her tent. I just expressed some feelings and vented some emotions, how did I come.

And came so quietly, like a ghost in the ground.

Seeing clearly that it was Jin Xiaoguang standing behind him like a scholar, Jin Xiaoguang's eyes were deep and full of infinite exploration. The book and ink spread doubts.

She hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Slave, slave is talking nonsense." ”

Jin Xiaoguang slowly approached her, looked at the peach blossom sideways, and said, "The peach blossom is indeed good, but it is just a flower." Where there will be people's minds. But it's interesting to compare people to flowers......"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Shumo and said, "Shumo, did you say?" Shumo said again and again: "What Childe said is true." ”

Jin Xiaoguang turned his face and stared at Lin Zhu again and said, "How can I let you meet me, at your most beautiful moment." For this reason, you have begged in front of the Buddha for 500 years, and begged the Buddha to let us tie up a dusty relationship, so you will let this flower tree become a woman and appear in the place where the master must pass. ”

After speaking, he looked back at Shumo and said very proudly: "What, it's good to change it like this." ”

What's not bad? Not at all. Spoil the classics. But this Jin Xiaoguang has a good memory. I don't know when he came, but I can remember it so clearly.

Lin Shu wrinkled his nose disappreciatively, how good it is to be a flower tree, and he has made himself beautiful and beautiful. It's a blessing to be a man.

Shumo hurriedly said: "It's good to change, it's good to change." ”

Such a beautiful poem. Think of it as a poem. He had never heard such a poem, and it was really like heaven to be read by Lin Zhu so beautifully.

He hadn't fully digested it at this time, so he could only respond.

Jin Xiaoguang turned his face and looked down at Lin Zhu, he was tall, and his head hit the peach branch.

After a long time, he said, "Zhu'er, you are really a very peculiar woman. It's a lot like this peach tree. It just blooms, but it wakes up the whole canyon. It's spring, and the spring flowers are blooming. ”

This Jin Xiaoguang will also be poetic. That's a good analogy.

I thought that in addition to teasing himself, he would always be ruthless. She looked down at her feet and didn't speak.

It's just to express your feelings in response to the situation, and if you continue to talk about it, it's a bit romantic.

She doesn't want to be too romantic with Jin Xiaoguang, this man is a nemesis, if she can stay away, she can stay away, and if she can be less ambiguous, she should be less ambiguous.

Shumo pondered Lin Zhu's poem just now, and the more he pondered, the more he felt. He has already reached the age of talking about marriage, although he has no time, he will also have a little longing.

A beautiful woman as bright as a peach blossom appeared in his mind, and this woman should follow him from now on.

Thinking of obsession, he looked up suddenly, and saw Jin Xiaoguang's eyes looking at Lin Zhu full of affection, no, it was affectionate.

has followed Jin Xiaoguang for more than ten years, and has never seen such a gaze.

He was shocked, Gongzi was like this to Lin Zhu, thinking of this day and night. Isn't it as simple as a chess piece?

He hurriedly lowered his head and turned around and left quickly, this amount of information was a bit large, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

He has followed Jin Xiaoguang for so many years, and he knows very well that he looks cold and almost ruthless on the outside, and ordinary people dare not approach him. It's not close to women. Even Sima Mingzhu, who was alluring the country and the city, did not let him be moved. 1

Only he knew that it was all co-installed. He is actually very good to people, especially his subordinates, so he and Yunmo regard him as a brother so desperately. He also likes women, and the two once talked about their future lives.

It's just that he should never have met a ...... that makes him excited.

The way he looked at Lin Zhu today was really thrilling and shocking.

Many things can be disguised, and this kind of look really can't be disguised. It is certain that Childe took the initiative and was moved by this small county of the former dynasty.

It's dangerous.

Let's not talk about the grievances between Gongzi and Lin Zhu, Gongzi has never had true feelings for anyone, once he is invested, the feelings should be hot. He has always been a man of love and righteousness.

He didn't dare to think about the future.

It must be a tragedy.

Jin Xiaoguang stood under the peach tree, his tall body tilted slightly, and looked at the forest in front of him that was comparable to peach blossoms.

The little girl like a pink butterfly flashed in her mind, and every time she saw it, she was beautiful and vivid with joy, anger and sorrow. The final image freezes on a round, mischievous black mole.

This lovely black mole imprinted in my heart is surrounded by a piece of pink at the moment, which is even more vivid.

He couldn't help but reach out and stroke it gently.

Lin Zhu was surrounded by his tall body, and tried to slip away several times, but was unsuccessful.

She was a little used to his teasing like that, and she just looked down at her feet. I thought about how to break through.

Suddenly, my ears itched, and an electric current instantly spread throughout my body. She looked up in panic and was hugged tightly by Jin Xiaoguang. (To be continued......)