The sun emitted a soft light with a halo, the eighth sister sat on the stone bench with her head supported by one hand, and ate the dim sum handed over by Feng Ruohan without a bite, the white gauze skirt was inlaid with a beautiful gold edge by the sun, and the top of her head simply pulled up a bud, and tasted the osmanthus cake prepared by Feng Ruohan, noble like the princess of the Heavenly Palace. It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.

I fell asleep for more than a month, and when I woke up, I found that I was not in the Phantom Sword Pavilion, the handsome man in front of me, with a face like a crown of jade, and a gorgeously dressed man, took care of herself in every way, and the eighth sister understood that he saved herself, and she also cared for herself in every way! I don't know how to pay it back to him.

She only knew that she had been asleep for a long time, but she didn't know that it had been more than a month, and the injuries on her body had recovered almost, but sometimes her heart still hurt faintly, especially in the midnight dream, thinking of recalling the Wutong courtyard, thinking that she could open the window to see the familiar figure of the master, and occasionally showing a smile that melted people's hearts, which made the eighth sister feel very relieved and safe, and the way she focused on reading, every gesture was so nerve-pulling, and the injury that touched the heart hurt, it hurt.

It was like a stammering wound being torn, and out of thin air, there were more wounds that could be seen deep into the bones, which hurt more than the blood of the heart!

The breeze blew lightly, and the peach blossoms fell with the sunshine and fell on the placket of the eighth sister's clothes.

"Eighth sister, don't move......"

Tiptoe gently brushed off the petals on the placket of the eighth sister's clothes, revealing a warm smile, the eighth sister was also stunned, this smile was a little familiar in a trance, as if where had I seen it, the master would also show such a warm smile, and it could also melt the eighth sister's heart, but he didn't like to laugh much, but Feng Ruohan was different, and he never smiled at the eighth sister.

This smile is too familiar, like five hundred years ago, on the bank of the Lechuan River, by the bridge, imprinted in my heart, even if I can't remember to change to the door-to-door touch, but I still remember the warmth.

"Eighth sister, why don't you go and learn to dance with Xianzitang Green Ji! lest you get too bored here. Feng Ruohan cautiously suggested.

The eighth sister was stunned for a moment, pulled back her wandering thoughts, and nodded in acquiescence, she couldn't live up to Feng Ruohan's careful care. Since the master doesn't want her anymore, then she has to live well, just like her father's only last words before he died: Eighth sister! Even if the whole world dislikes you, you have to live well and live for yourself......

Be! She wants to live for herself, and she has to go to Seventh Brother! It's been a long time since I've received a letter from Brother Qi, and I don't know if Brother Qi knows if she left the Phantom Sword Pavilion.

Midori Ji is a dancing girl in the city lord's mansion, with a snake-like figure, a charming face, a bewitching figure, and every gesture can make people ecstatic, and her dancing posture is sultry, which is a rare stunner in the world.

The eighth sister is willing to come to study because she doesn't want to live up to Feng Ruohan's hard work, she knows that this person is really good to herself, and she doesn't want to secretly hurt herself in her memories every day.

Every day, Feng Ruohan will order someone to prepare some snacks, and wait for the eighth sister to eat when she is tired of practicing dance, and the people in the house also know that the young city lord is better than ordinary people to this girl who is still immature in appearance, no, it should be said that it is better than himself.

The young city lord is the beloved son of the city lord's heart, and the words of the young city lord are basically the orders of the city lord, how dare they slack off, and they don't dare at all.

is saying that as long as the eighth sister goes to practice dancing, Feng Ruohan will quietly accompany her, waiting, even the next person who sweeps the floor does not raise his eyes, then there are still people who dare to be disrespectful to the eighth sister.

Green Ji taught even more attentively, she could see Feng Ruohan every day, although he himself sat quietly on the side, and although his eyes were on this small figure, as long as he came, she was very satisfied when she saw him every day.

After the eighth sister finished a day's practice, she bowed politely to Lu Ji and said goodbye, and then followed Feng Ruohan out of Xianzi Hall, Feng Ruohan thoughtfully wiped the sweat drops from her forehead for the eighth sister, and her eyes could melt everything. The eighth sister smiled politely.

The people who were sent away by Midorihime, the five flavors were mixed and sour, sour, spicy, the people who have always been in their hearts, even the flowers in Mochizuki City gradually felt the changes in Midorihime, why didn't Feng Ruohan take a look, Midorihime touched her heart, and there was a little sting in it, even if the flowers withered and only a faint fragrance remained, they would emit a fragrance towards the sun. Gradually, the fragrance of the flower will fade, but will he know about her love? Is there only the bud that has not yet bloomed in his eyes? What about her! Her blooming flower, can you let him stop and take a look? Do you have to let her flower wither while she waits? No, I won't wait so stupidly, I'll fulfill the wish of that flower. Midorihime covered her heart uncomfortably, but there was a cold light in her eyes that she didn't know.

Looking at the two figures that gradually disappeared, she had never seen the young city lord be so kind to anyone, so pampered, even if the young city lord treated his parents, she never had a smiling face, she didn't understand that this was still a little girl's body, what was the attraction, it was nothing more than cute, why the young city lord was so good to her.