It is another season of cherry blossoms, and the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and the beauty is intoxicating.

In the middle of the Korean Palace, on a small island in the middle of the lake, a hundred-year-old blue cherry tree is planted here. From a distance, the flowers are full of trees, like snow, not snow, better than snow, layer upon layer, large blue and crimson cherry blossoms bloom all over the branches, clusters, gorgeous and beautiful, countless flowers converge into a blue-purple ocean, undulating in the breeze.

Fresh green leaves, pink flowers, like the first appearance of the morning glow, the clear color occupies half of the sky, it is very beautiful. Blue-purple petals paved the gravel road layer by layer, completely burying the gravel path under countless petals.

There is a pool of clear water next to the cherry blossom trees, which is clear and sparkling. On the morning of early spring, a faint mist rises on the water surface, like a fairyland, like a dream.

The cherry blossoms are different red for ten miles, and the blue water reflects the sky. The Heavenly Immortal Road has passed since then, and it is suspected that it is a rainbow of ten thousand trees. The breeze blows, the cherry blossoms fall, the petals flutter one after another, and the sky is gently swirling and dancing, carrying a unique faint fragrance.

Wei Zhuang leaned peacefully on the giant trunk of the cherry tree, a cherry blossom fell into the palm of his hand, he carefully caught it, placed it between his fingers and rotated it gently. Slowly closing his eyes, he wanted time to stay forever, to stay in this short and beautiful moment.

"Hey", crisp and crisp, soft drizzle, like the sweet voice of the new warbler out of the valley, accompanied by the gentle movement of the lotus step, the red lotus princess came over.

Wei Zhuang woke up from his intoxication, turned his head, and looked at the red lotus who had agreed to come here.

She seems to have been carefully dressed, with her jet-black hair combed into a cute and changeable bun, which is fixed with a fragrant wood hairpin. The green silk on the forehead hangs down, and there is a crimson cherry blossom in the ear, lively and fresh.

The big eyes are shining, the jade pink carved Yao nose is straight, the red lips are slightly pursed, and she is wearing a wide-sleeved tulle pink lotus princess dress, lined with a pointed chin, which makes people can't help but be excited.

Red Lotus seemed to want to show her most beautiful side to Wei Zhuang under the tree, and tilted slightly to the left and right, looking at Wei Zhuang with hope in her eyes.

Wei Zhuang turned his head away, avoiding the scorching gaze of the red lotus. He knew that Red Lotus wanted his praise, but he couldn't speak, and he didn't know what words to use to describe it.

A trace of disappointment floated through Honglian's eyes, and there was also a hint of annoyance. As a princess, she is accustomed to hearing the sweet words of her subordinates, and when she sees her, which one is not a lot of gorgeous words to make her happy, and treats her as a treasure, for fear of making her unhappy.

But the young man in front of him has ignored himself for the second time, ignoring her beautiful appearance and her noble status. If anyone else dared to do this, she would have ordered the guards to cut off their heads.

"Is your name Wei Zhuang? Wei Zhuang, disguise? Your name is so funny! Red Lotus chuckled. After Wei Zhuang stopped her impulsive behavior yesterday, she became deeply interested in this teenager who dared to ignore her own existence. She learned his information through many channels, knew his name, and knew that he was originally the commander of the guards of Brother Wang's brother Han Fei, and he was also a member of the "quicksand" killer organization founded by Brother Wang.

"Interesting? Disguise? Everyone born in this world, in order to survive, in order to live, they can only helplessly put on all kinds of masks, disguise their smiles, disguise their emotions, and even disguise their hearts, only in the dark night, people can take off the disguise of the day, take off the mask of hypocrisy, and be their true selves. ”

Indifferent words spit out from Wei Zhuang's mouth, and Honglian shook her head to say that she didn't quite understand, but she still heard the tiredness and tiredness in his words.

"This sword is called Chi Lian, it's good for girls to use this, it's like dancing, I have a friend who uses it very well." Wei Zhuang got up and took out a chain snake soft sword from under the cherry tree, walked in front of Red Lotus, and put it in Red Lotus's hand.

"Chi Lian? Zhuang, this is the first gift you gave me. Red Lotus grasped the hilt of the Chain Snake Soft Sword and gently stroked the sharp jagged blades on the sword's body. The chain snake soft sword is like a combination of a long whip and a sword, the sword blades are sharp, like a letter spit out by a snake, and the dense sword leaves are connected in a line, painted with bright red colors, it really looks like a curved red snake, and the red lotus likes it as soon as she sees it.

"Maybe the last one." Wei Zhuang hugged his hands horizontally in front of his chest, looked at the floating cherry blossoms and said lightly. He knew that he wouldn't stay here for long, and he would have to go back to the Guigu Sect to complete the three-year contract, and he would also embark on a long kendo in the future. Maybe the fate of the girl in front of him will be tightly tied to him in the near future, but now, he has no intention of thinking, everything will go naturally, he doesn't want to change anything. However, for her infatuation, Wei Zhuang really can't think of any way to solve it perfectly.

When Honglian heard such an answer, her heart darkened, and she had to ask another nervous question: "Is your friend a man or a woman?" ”

"Of course it's a woman." Wei Zhuang blurted out quickly.

"She ......" Honglian didn't know why, her breath was stuffed in her chest, and a sour taste surged inexplicably in her heart, with a hint of bitterness.

"It's beautiful." Before Honglian's words could be spoken, Wei Zhuang interrupted her. At the same time, he looked up at the sky, and he thought of another person, a person who was very important to him—the Purple Girl.

"Ahh This crisp and crisp answer made Red Lotus's heart tremble, and the jade finger was accidentally cut by the sharp blade, and the bright red blood beads dripped down and fell on the cherry blossom petals floating on the ground.

"Be careful, it's easy to hurt yourself with it." When he said this, Wei Zhuang's gaze returned to reality from the sky, staring at the red lotus, as if to remind, as if to command, full of love, full of pity.

Red Lotus, who was gently sucking on the wound of her fingers, heard Wei Zhuang's concern, seemed to forget the pain, and became in a better mood, shook the chain sword in her hand, and started to swing it.

In the hands of the red lotus, the chain snake soft sword is like a fluttering butterfly, spinning up and down, bending left and right, and the spirit is elegant, and the falling cherry blossom petals fly up with the whirlwind generated by the sword dance, surrounding the red lotus. The sword dances like a circle, the flying flowers flow, the giggling Yinling laughs, and the red lotus happily wields the soft sword, full of happiness.

Wei Zhuang leaned under the blue cherry tree, picked up a cherry blossom in one hand and sniffed it on the tip of his nose, while watching the graceful dance of the red lotus.

The cherry blossoms are colorful and brilliant. The sound is soft and slender. A dance in the city, graceful and unparalleled. Chain sword flower rain, red lotus bloom. At the end of a beautiful sword dance, Red Lotus put away her red practice, slowed down, and looked at Wei Zhuang with burning eyes again.

"Not bad!" This time, Wei Zhuang did not evade, and it is not good to evade again. "You seem to have been born to wield a soft sword, and it dances beautifully in your hand."

Honglian was in a good mood when she heard this, two sweet dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, and her big eyes were about to squint.

"Then, this is some tips and special moves for practicing soft swords, although you have some swordsmanship foundation, but your master is not very good, you don't seem to have practiced hard before, and there are too many flaws in sword moves."

Wei Zhuang pondered for a while and spoke, not taking into account Honglian's feelings at all.

"Don't say bad things about my master, my master is the person who loves me the most in this world besides my father." Honglian said angrily all of a sudden, her mouth pursed, and her face turned red with anger. At the same time, I thought in my heart that my father no longer loved her, and couldn't help but look at Wei Zhuang melancholy.

"What I'm saying is the truth, and I didn't say that your master is not good." Wei Zhuang frowned slightly, ignoring her reaction at all, and said bluntly.

Honglian opened her mouth, but finally didn't say anything, just lowered her head and pulled the corner of the palace skirt. He didn't know why he didn't continue to question or even scold him.

"I heard that you don't want to marry Ji Wuye, and you went to find Zinu and Langyu to help you assassinate Ji Wuye?" Wei Zhuang continued to speak.

"You know, yes, I won't marry that old guy Ji Wuye if I die, it was he who forced my father to reward me to him like a commodity, and he also forced the queen mother who loved me to death with that vicious woman." Honglian said loudly at Wei Zhuang, the firmness in her eyes was unshakable.

Wei Zhuang glanced at the excited Red Lotus, then turned his head to look at the distant sky, and said coldly word by word: "Don't worry, with Han Fei and me, Ji Wuye will never have a chance to get you, there is no possibility." ”

Fold a blue cherry blossom and smell the fragrance

Watch a dance, chain sword, and rain one after another

The hand is fragrant, the flower path is leaking, meeting according to the appointment, under the slanting sun tree, the whispering red cherry blossoms go with the wind

Red lotus cardamom, the pulse is slightly funny, melancholy and colorful clouds fly, the third life is determined, and the infatuation of a lifetime