The seventieth record of the sea of flowers
Passing through the granite, the tomb of the jade is located in the depths of this hundred flowers.
The old man left the West, where is the smoke and rain.
Although it is midsummer, the granite of Chishu Villa still blooms the most beautiful flowers.
The sun is shining and the flowers are fragrant
Feng Luo, who was dressed in white, led the villain Jiang Yan to stand in front of the monument, and the little rain master next to him slowly stepped forward and gently placed the bouquet in his hand in front of the tombstone. At the solemn moment, even Jiang Hui, who had always been noisy, was silent, just looked at the tombstone with a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, although she had never seen this jade sister, but the senior sister and the little aunt came to visit her from time to time, this jade sister should be very important to them.
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Master Xiaoyu lowered his head with tears in his eyes, and his tears fell straight into the somewhat dry ground under his feet.
"Jade, you couldn't escape after all, I always thought you would only take care of your own life, but I didn't expect ......"
"I hurt you, if it wasn't for saving us, how could you have died, but I couldn't even take you away in the end."
"Uh-huh...... Hmm..."Master Xiaoyu lowered her head and sobbed, she would be unable to pay off the debt to the jade for the rest of her life.
Looking at the woman, Feng Luo lowered his head and called Jiang Yu softly, the girl nodded heartily, and ran to Xiaoyu Shishi's side.
The soft and sweet body was close to the woman, and the girl raised her soft little hand to gently wipe away the tears on the face of Master Xiaoyu.
Rourou's voice was good, "Senior sister, don't cry, Sister Jade definitely doesn't want to be so sad about Senior Sister." The soft and sweet voice came, and anyone who listened to it would soften their hearts.
Master Xiaoyu was soft-hearted, looked at the girl with two lines of tears, hugged the girl's soft body, and buried her head in the deepest place.
Feng Luo's expression was moved, and he turned around and left softly, "At this time, let Xi'er accompany her." ”
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Along the path between the flowers, Feng Luo walked leisurely, and the sea of flowers rippled.
She hadn't been like this for a few days, and she didn't know how long it would last to go from hell to heaven.
Thinking back to the days before, when she was still locked up in a high-walled pavilion, when she was chained and poisoned, she thought she would not be able to escape.
Outcome......
That day, she was lying on the bed weakly, and two women broke in, one of the women she knew, she was Hao'er, she looked at them with a shocked face, she didn't know why Hao'er was here, but she didn't have time to explain, she said that it was the time of the shift change, they were about to escape, and wanted to escape with her, Jade was surprised, it turned out that she was painting on the ground these days and was counting the work and rest time of those people.
But Feng Luo couldn't leave, she was tied to the dark iron, and the dark iron was extremely hard, and no matter how sharp the weapon was, he couldn't cut him off.
But Master Xiaoyu just looked at the lock cylinder, took out a small hairpin from his head, bent the hairpin again, and easily opened the chain.
Just as they were about to escape, they ran into a guard, it was Emerald who pushed them out regardless of the individual, and then locked the door, there was no way out, they hid in the hole pressed by Emerald, and then a large number of people came, and they surrounded the attic, just when they thought they could not escape.
Hearing a muffled sound, the sword passed through the flesh, and the blood sealed the throat, and the two people hiding in the hole asked about the pungent smell of blood in the air.
Later, she didn't know what was going on, she only knew that all the people couldn't beat people, the tall pavilion, the corpses were all over the field, it seemed that someone came later, the two were entangled, flew out of the pavilion, and there was no sound on all sides, Feng Luotian and Xiaoyu Shishi took advantage of this time to escape.
It was really her fate, the two of them ran for a long time, and the poison on her body attacked, and fortunately met the old owner and the little lady of Chishu Villa on the way.
The old owner not only rejuvenated her and detoxified her, but also left her here to breathe.
"Huh." Feng Luo thought that without chuckling, how could she meet so many nobles.
Mo Beiqi, ...... him?
Feng Luo's face turned cold, how could she suddenly think of Mo Beiqi, he didn't come to her now, maybe he didn't recognize that the one in the mansion was a fake until now.
"Mo Beiqi, Mo Beiqi, you don't have me in your heart at all."
"Huh."
Hurt yourself in vain...
"Uh-huh...... Uh-huh" came a small hum.
"Who." Feng Luo was taken aback.
Following the direction from which the voice came, Feng Luotian gently leaned over there.
In the distance, a snow-white fox was curled up under a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree, and a deep wound on its hind paw was constantly bleeding out.
The little fox's body trembled slightly because of the pain, and his mouth kept whimpering.
Feng Luo frowned, and stepped forward to squat on the side of the snow fox.
"Little fox, why are you hurt?" Feng Luotian called softly, raising his hand to comfort the little fox.
The snow fox thought that Feng Luotian was going to hurt it, and raised his front paws, and a red mark appeared on the back of Feng Luotian's hand, and even a few spots of crimson appeared.
Feng Luotian didn't care, raised his hand to cover the snow fox's head, and went all the way down the back ridge.
The snow fox also seemed to appreciate the woman's kindness, lying meekly, squinting her crooked eyebrows.
"That's good." Feng Luo smiled softly.
After the snow fox was docile, Feng Luotian began to check the snow fox's injuries.
"I guess I got it from a tree branch." Feng Luo carefully examined.
"Little fox, bear with me, I'll help you find some medicine." Feng Luotian rubbed the snow fox's soft fur again.
The snow fox seemed to understand human nature, and snorted.
"This fox is seriously injured, I'm afraid I can't wait for your medicine, I'm afraid this claw will be useless." The man's voice was as comfortable as the murmuring of a spring stream.
Feng Luo poured out his reputation, and saw that among the flowers, a man dressed in light blue cloud brocade came from the depths of the sea of flowers with petals all over his body.
Feng Luo looked at the strange man, a little vigilant, and his tone was a little cold, "Who are you?" ”
The man smiled and didn't say anything, but walked to the side of the snow fox, looked at the snow fox's injury, and took out a small exquisite porcelain bottle from his arms, and gently poured the medicine powder inside on the injured paw of the snow fox, and the snow fox whimpered a few times, it should be a little painful.
From beginning to end, Feng Luotian had been staring at this man who suddenly appeared, and the kind of royal aura he brought on his body made her unconsciously a little frightened.
He also carried the medicine with him, just like the man.
Unconsciously thinking of the situation in the cave that day, Feng Luo's face was dyed with a flush.
Suddenly came back to her senses, how could she think of him again.
The man gently stroked the back of the little fox, which was the place that Feng Luotian had touched just now, and there was still a woman's temperature on it.
After giving the little fox the medicine, the man slowly got up.
The man turned around and found the woman staring at him motionlessly, and in his heart he wondered, the man walked in.
"Girl?"
No one should ......
"Girl?"
"Hmm...... Yes? Feng Luo poured back into his senses, only to realize that he was a little rude.
"Is there something on my face?" The man wondered why the woman was staring at him.
"Oh, no...... No. ”
"It's just that I looked at Childe just now, and suddenly I thought of the old man." Feng Luotian said with some embarrassment.
"Old man?" The man raised an eyebrow.
"Is it important to the girl?" The man asked again.
"It's just a friend of Pingshui." Feng Luo opened his mouth in a smug voice.
"Oh," the man said meaningfully.
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The man handed the porcelain vase in his hand to the woman.
Feng Luo didn't understand, and looked at the man with open eyes.
The man raised an eyebrow and gestured for her hand.
Feng Luo lowered his head, and a red mark on the back of his hand that had been scratched by the fox spread across her snow-white skin.
Feng Luo smiled and reached out to take the porcelain vase.
The man turned his hand away and spoke, "Let's help the girl apply it, the girl is injured in her right hand, which is inconvenient." ”
Feng Luo thought about it, everyone is nothing, if I refuse, it will seem a little hypocritical.
The woman smiled, "In this way, thank you Childe." ”
Feng Luotian slowly stretched out his hand, the man pursed his lips, gently held the woman's hand with one hand, picked up the medicine bottle with the other hand and shook out the medicine inside, the man lowered his head and focused on medicating her.
Ten fingers are close to each other, Feng Luotian can even feel a thick layer of calluses between the man's fingers, which is caused by the perennial practice of martial arts and weapons.
The medicine is evenly applied, and the man is satisfied to let go of the woman's hand.
Withdrawing his hand, Feng Luo leaned over at the man, "Haven't you asked the son's name yet?" ”
The man put away the medicine bottle and raised his eyebrows, "In Xia Jiangwu." ”
"Jiang ...... Chinese parasol tree. Feng Luotian whispered the man's name.
"I wonder if the girl can tell her name?" Jiang Wu spoke.
"Little woman Feng Luoting." The woman smiled, and actually made this sea of flowers lose its color.
"Little uncle!" A brass bell-like voice came.