Chapter 121: An Indelible Scar

"Throwing knives? This...... It's not ...... I lost."

Ruoruo said disdainfully.

"I also said that you didn't lose it, Miss An gave me this flying knife, I have been placing it in the laboratory, who else can find it except you and me! If so, do you know, just a fraction of the difference, your aunt's surname is not guaranteed! ”

She Yi's tone was obviously heavy, and it was obvious that he was really angry. Ruoruo did a bit too much this time...... If it goes on like this, maybe she really did something to her mother Yue Mochou and aunt Yue Shan'er because of this kind of thing.

Yue Mochou didn't look at Ruoruo, she lowered her head slightly, although she didn't show any expression on her face, but from her gloomy eyes, she could see that she was a little disappointed and sad.

If it is her biological daughter, it hurts from childhood to adulthood...... Now the mother and daughter turned against each other for a man, and even did not hesitate to assassinate them...... She felt ashamed of her "debauchery" and felt sorry for herself......

Yue Shan'er's expression was very clear, she was very angry and did not hide it.

"Ruoruo, my aunt only said that you were this time. Your life is given by your mother. Whatever she did, you shouldn't do anything like that. ”

Ruoruo blinked her big bright eyes and suddenly grinned.

"Auntie, uncle, aunt, do you really think I lost the flying knife? How could I possibly do such a thing...... Don't wronged me, okay? The flying knife that Sister An gave you is still in the laboratory, if you don't believe it, you will know if you go and see it! ”

Ruoruo explained very seriously......

She Yi and Yue Shan'er glanced at each other, and both of them looked at the flying knife on the table at the same time. The knife was shaped like a willow leaf, bright and sharp, with a piece of red silk tied to the back. She Yi reached out and picked up the flying knife, if you look closely, it does seem to be a little different, although the size of the flying knife is the same, but the flying knife in the laboratory is not tied with a silk belt.

"Then who do you say lost it? Don't tell me, it's my mother here! ”

She Yi threw the flying knife on the table again, feeling a little worried and disappointed...... A year ago, he had feared that if he was strong enough one day, he would do something he didn't want to see. Now it seems...... That fear is approaching.

"Uncle...... She was a veiled, red-dressed, woman who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. I'm not sure who she is, but it's certain that she's on the same hand as you...... Her concern for you is not your ordinary concern. Think for yourself what you have done that is unseemly. Now I'm being approached...... See what you do? ”

Ruoruo stood up straight, walked to her mother Yue Mochou's side, and grabbed her mother Yue Mochou's arm.

"A-Niang, don't be sad, it's really not my ......"

Yue Mochou looked sideways at his daughter and said angrily.

"You girl, A-Niang believes that you didn't do it, but in this way, A-Niang can't be a human being......"

"How could it be, no outsiders knew about it anyway......"

Ruoruo rubbed his head on Yue Mochou's shoulder, close to his ear, and asked in a low voice:

"A-Niang and Uncle have become a good thing?"

Two blushes floated on Yue Mochou's cheeks, thinking of the lingering relationship with She Yi in the inner room...... can't help but be a daughter, and her demeanor is a little twisty.

That's when the two of them are about to come to an end...... A throwing knife flew in through the window and stabbed it on the pillow next to her neck, just two or three inches away, her throat............ It can be seen how shocking it is.

Yue Shan'er seemed to hear Ruoruo's question, and also looked at her sister Yue Mochou with expectant eyes, wondering if her sister Yue Mochou and She Yi had really become a good thing.

Yue Mochou looked up and saw his sister's eyes, and saw his daughter's nervous expression, just as he was about to shake his head, his eyes blinked, and he nodded lightly.

"Hmmm......"

Ruo Ruo was stunned, and his body stiffened obviously. However, he immediately returned to smiling.

"That's congratulations to A-Niang...... It seems that Jiang is still old and spicy, and her daughter should learn more from A-Niang in the future. ”

"You girl...... What is called ginger or old spicy! ”

Yue Mochou glared.

"Hey...... Can't you say it wrong...... Auntie, my daughter moved over to live with you for a while, okay? ”

"Ruoruo, let's live with my aunt......"

"No......"

……

She Yi didn't listen to Ruoruo's conversation with Yue Mochou and Yue Shan'er, just looked at the flying knife on the table, thinking about Ruoruo's description just now.

A woman dressed in red, fifteen or sixteen years old...... Hidden weapons, throwing knives...... I care a lot about myself......

It seems that it is difficult to find someone who meets the conditions, and the age of the red lady cannot be fifteen or sixteen years old...... There is no way to stop him from doing this. Zhao Wanqi's surname may be bigger, but if it is impossible not to know her.

So who will it be?

She Yi frowned...... Thinking of it, who is the mysterious woman in black during last year's Lantern Festival? There was some confusion in his thoughts, and he couldn't figure it out.

At this time, he suddenly remembered someone...... More than a year ago, Zhao Wanqi once told him that Xiaoyu ran away from home...... And there is a powerful person behind Xiaoyu who secretly protects her and teaches her martial arts.

It has been more than two years since she left Suide City, and Xiaoyu should be fourteen years old this year, and she has grown up...... If you say so, it is very likely that it is Xiaoyu, and it has been two years inadvertently...... He vividly remembered that he had come to this strange world and opened the bright eyes that he saw for the first time......

His hands were pinched together, and he was very happy......

……

"If ......"

She Yi raised his head violently and looked at Ruoruo.

Ruoruo, who was talking to his mother Yue Mochou, was startled and looked at She Yi. Yue Mochou and Yue Shan'er also looked at She Yi.

"Ruoruo, what did she say to you?"

"Didn't say anything...... That is to say......"

If you want to speak, stop.

"What did you say? You girl is spitting and spitting, and you are getting more and more deceitful! ”

Yue Mo was so sad that he tapped Ruoruo's forehead with his finger.

"Yes, this girl is really getting more and more cunning. Xiao Yi, I learned it all from you, you teach her like this, sooner or later one day she will sell you, you will help her count the silver......"

Yue Shan'er also said.

"Cut, how could it be...... Aunt A-Niang, don't sow discord between the two of you. Looks like I'm going to have to think about moving back in...... Some people in the province don't count when they speak, and they don't respect themselves. ”

Ruoruo's smug eyes swept over Yue Mochou and Yue Shan'er.

She Yi touched her forehead with her hand, and the corners of her mouth twitched...... How did he feel that he had broken his knots with these women, big and small......

"Ruoruo, what did I just ask you?"

"Oooh...... Just tell you...... The sister in red said, let me stay by your uncle's side all the time and take care of you......"

Ruoruo smiled.

She Yi: "What else do you say?" ”

Ruoruo: "I also said, what is my powerful background, and I can't be unfavorable to you, uncle...... Otherwise...... What will I do...... Hee-hee...... Uncle, I'll move in again, or if I can't take care of you, what will I do if the red-clothed sister cleans me up......"

She Yi: "Hehe...... You girl. I live in the backyard. ”

Ruoruo: "Are you worried that I will spoil your good deeds......?"

She Yi: ".................." (speechless...... )

"Okay, I'll go outside and have a look......"

She Yi stood up, walked out of the door of the main hall, took a lantern from the door, walked straight to the pavilion over there, and looked around. The night is like ink, and the stars are dotted......

He looked around and lowered his head in disappointment. In such a dark night, how did he find Xiaoyu's figure.

He placed the lantern on the stone table, walked two or three steps forward, walked to the edge of the pavilion, and stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the lake...... There is nothing on the surface of the lake except for the starlight.

……

On Xintan Lake, at the end of the darkness, there was a flat boat floating, and on the boat, a woman in red with a veil stood quietly on the side of the boat, looking at Jiafu here.

She Yi couldn't see her in the dark, but she could see She Yi's appearance from a distance through the faint light of the lantern.

She smiled slightly, the corners of her eyes rippling, and muttered to herself.

"Brother...... It's been two years, and I've finally seen you...... Well, we're all alive. ”

The woman in red said in a hoarse voice.

"Brother...... I fulfilled my promise ahead of schedule, and I did it in three years and two years. But you won't see me anymore...... I'm sorry...... I'm not the same little jade ...... I used to be."

The woman in red choked up, reached out and gently untied the scarf on her face, revealing her face, through the faint starlight reflected on the lake, you can see her beautiful and white right face, like a flawless jade, which can be broken by blowing...... Then he turned to the left side of her cheek, and it was a different picture, a scar nearly two inches long like an ugly little snake crawling on her face......

She reached out and gently stroked the scar on her face, which was left by a man with a sword when she went to kill a Taoist priest half a year ago.

That man was the most powerful character she had ever encountered when she stepped foot on the rivers and lakes. They fought just three moves before she was defeated...... And, leaving a striking wound on her face......

He looked at her with mocking eyes, looking at her with disdain...... It's like a cat that catches a mouse and is not in a hurry to eat it......

Just as the Taoist priest motioned for him to kill her, a mysterious woman appeared and saved her life......

Her life was saved, but the scar on her face was forever engraved on it, and she knew that half of her life was over......

From that moment on, there was an extra black veil on her face...... No one has ever seen her face since, nor will anyone see her again, not including him......

She looked up, her eyes slowly closed, and two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks......

"People have joys and sorrows, and clouds gather and disperse.

Acacia is useless,

Nothing more......

If the other period is determined,

What about the torment.

Mo Dao was gloomy**,

Where is the willow dark...... Hua Ming ......

Brother, now that the farewell period has arrived, we are standing in each other's sight, but we can't recognize each other............ I'm sorry...... I'm sorry to forget about it...... I will watch you in the dark and protect you...... Protect your ...... for the rest of your life"

A gust of night wind blew gently, her green silk fluttered, and her red robe was blown by the wind, and the hunt sounded. She quietly looked at She Yi on the pavilion...... Flood of tears...... Presumptuous slipped down cheeks...... She was so thin, so lonely, so sad in the wind......

Half-ringing......

She gently wiped tears from her face and covered her face with a veil...... His eyes became cold, and he turned his head sideways and looked coldly in the direction of Bianjing, exuding a heavy murderous aura on his body......

She came to Luoyang City, in addition to seeing her brother She Yi, but also for the purpose of revenge, revenge for her disfigurement half a year ago.

The Taoist priest was called Mr. Yuan Miao, and the man who disfigured her appearance was guarded by Mr. Yuan Miao.

……

Jia Fu.

The night passed, the early morning sun shone on the window panes, the window paper on the window panes was clear and clear, there was a gap between the windows that had not been closed last night, and a ray of sunlight came in through the gap and scattered on the desk.

There is a pot of daffodils on the desk, the daffodils are already in full bloom, and the small golden petals are beautiful and beautiful.

She Yi opened her eyes and rubbed them with her hands, her eyes were slightly red and swollen, she slept a little late last night, so she woke up late in the morning.

Get up from the bed, walk to the window, and look down at this pot of daffodils.

The golden bones of the daffodils are beautiful when bathed in that ray of sunlight. He stretched out his hand to gently cover the ray of sunlight, and the sunlight shone on his hand, warm. The illuminated finger gaps appear reddish and transparent, like the morning sun.

He let go of his hand, and the ray of sunlight fell on the pot of daffodils again.

The corners of She Yi's mouth curled, revealing a hint of a smile...... Looking at this pot of daffodils, I remembered the pot of daffodils raised in the small dilapidated house in the backyard of Shefu in Suide City...... There is a feeling that things are not human.

It's March or April now, and this pot of daffodils has been in his room for more than a year...... Originally, he was not familiar with flowers and plants, but after more than a year of understanding, he learned a lot of things that he didn't know before.

Like this daffodil. Generally, after the Spring Festival, the daffodils wither. It's a shame that people usually throw away the daffodil balls that have bloomed. Narcissus is a perennial plant that reproduces by bulbs, and if the flowering bulbs are buried in the soil, they can continue to grow and reproduce.

Then wait until November and December, and then dig out the bulb, and then you will have the old bulb rotting and empty, but there are many large and small bulbs growing around it. Pick out the bulbs with many large buds, wash the soil on them, peel off the brown skin on the surface, and leave them outside to bask in the sun for a few hours...... Then make an incision on the top of the ball with a knife, soak it in clean water for 24 hours, wash off the gelatinous mucus flowing out of the incision, and then you can carry out normal water culture.

Because he has a greenhouse, he can adjust the time when the daffodils bloom according to the room temperature. So now, even though it's March or April, he can still see the daffodils in full bloom.

He loves daffodils...... The original reason is that Xiaoyu's favorite flower is this daffodil.

Now Xiaoyu has come to Luoyang City and found this place...... I guess I'm still in the city...... Send someone around to find out...... Meet this little girl and see what she has become.

It should be beautiful...... Xiaoyu was originally a beautiful embryo, and when she grows up, she will definitely have a stunning appearance like a country and a city. When I saw her this time, I wanted to buy her the best clothes, the most expensive jewelry, and the best rouge gouache......

She Yi looked at the golden petals of the daffodils and fantasized about Xiaoyu's current appearance.

"Uncle ......"

A girl's voice came from outside the window, and it was Ruoruo's.

She Yi gently pushed open the window and looked outside, Ruoruo really stood outside the window, with two small hands on her waist, looking at him happily.

"Ruoruo, why are you so happy today, can't you eat sugar?"

She Yi quipped.

"Hehe, that's happier than eating candy."

Ruoruo gently touched the tip of her nose with her hand.

"Tell my uncle to hear about it......"

She Yi smiled.

Ruoruo: "When you come out, follow me to the greenhouse and take a look." ”

She Yi: "Huh? Could it be that potatoes and cumin can be harvested again? Or is the latest enoki mushroom coming out? ”

"Isn't it...... Do you remember what we used to grow in Greenhouse Three? ”

If you look at She Yi with a smile.

"Greenhouse Three?"

She Yi thought for a moment...... I remembered that ginseng was grown in Greenhouse No. 3. The ginseng was a seed he got from a tea merchant and planted it in Greenhouse No. 3.

In recent years, there have been examples of artificial cultivation of ginseng...... She Yi planting ginseng is not a new thing.

"You mean, those lives blossomed?"

She Yi asked curiously again.

"It's not...... Uncle still remembers the half of the dragon king's ginseng...... It's the plant that was planted in the jar. ”

Ruoruo replied.

"You mean the dragon ginseng sprouted?"

She Yi had a surprised expression on her face, which really surprised her, she didn't expect that half of the dragon king ginseng really came to life.

Ruoruo nodded.

"Girl, wait a minute, let's go over and have a look!"

She Yi became excited, which really shocked and surprised him. Dragon King Ginseng has the legendary effect of resurrecting the dead, if he can be cultivated artificially...... How much good will it give him in the future...... It's just unimaginable.

She Yi hurriedly put on her clothes, walked out of the inner room, walked out of the main hall, and walked towards the backyard with Ruoruo.

……

In the No. 3 greenhouse in the backyard greenhouse, on the tic-tac-toe ground, there are several "test fields", and there are small plants in the test fields...... These small plants are the ordinary ginseng grown by She Yi.

In the middle, there is a ...... She Yi Ruoruo Yue Mo Chou Yue Shan'er was surrounded by four people, and there was a tender leaf in the tank, which was the leaf of Dragon King Ginseng.

"Uncle, you see...... I didn't lie to you! ”

Ruoruo is next to She Yi, holding his arm.

"Hmm...... ...... indeed"

She Yi nodded and said.

The four of them looked at the ......

"Uncle, I suddenly remembered a poem."

"Read it and listen to ......"

"Good...... It is Jia Island's "Lianfeng Song". The brocade gravel is gurgling with jade stream, and the light rain vine flowers are purple in the morning. The red tail of the mountain pheasant is long, and the axe flies up. The pine comb is empty, the stone is poor, and the smoke is soft and the ginseng is strong.

A dream of Yangya is accompanied by cloud roots, and the fairy fungus Ganoderma lucidum is ...... in the soul of the dream" (to be continued.) )