"Shen Yixian, the beauty has an appointment!" Qi Ying sat opposite Shen Ai, looked at the other party and said meaningfully, "If I were you, I would go." ”

When Shen Ai heard this, he folded the letter in his hand and put it away, and said angrily: "Why do you want to make fun of me. Having said that, Shen Ai was a little puzzled, this letter was given to him by Huanlan, inviting him to meet him in the pavilion behind the Land Temple tomorrow.

What did she want to do so early?

Seeing that Shen Ai was reluctant to continue this topic, Qi Yu said: "You sit here and think slowly, I'm going to buy mung bean cake, I have already paid for snacks and tea, no one will bother you, goodbye." ”

Qi Ying got up and was about to leave, but then as if he remembered something, he said to Shen Ai: "I have a good relationship with the God of Medicine, so I advise you." There is nothing wrong with obsession, but if it is too deep and too heavy and becomes a delusion, it is a wrong step, a wrong step, and the end is an abyss, and it is difficult to turn back. ”

After speaking, he didn't give Shen Ai a chance to refute himself, and turned to leave.

Qi Ying's words made Shen Ai suddenly remember what his master had said to him before, which seemed to mean the same thing. Do you have any obsessions? Shen Ai thought about it very seriously, he didn't have an obsession, now Mu Qiuliang's illness can be cured, his heart disease for so many years is about to be eradicated, where does the obsession come from?

Shen Aidi didn't know how many times he couldn't understand Qi Xuan's words, because he was in charge of the world's fortune, did the fortune star official speak so incomprehensibly?

The weather in Yuncheng today is very bad, it stands to reason that it is summer after the Dragon Boat Festival, and it should be sunny and windy. But the sky in Cloud City today has always been overcast, with occasional strong winds and no sunshine. By the evening, there was no trace of people on the entire street, and the smell of wormwood and realgar wrapped the entire Cloud City with the occasional strong wind, and continued to expand its territory.

Lan walked aimlessly on the street, overcrowded during the New Year, boiling in the sky, and today the front door of the shop can be crowded, and only the wormwood hanging in front of the door is left on the street dancing in the wind.

She felt like her whole mind was empty, as if she was thinking about something, but as if she wasn't thinking about anything. In eight days, the heavenly court will send someone to take her away. Standing on the top of the tallest tower in Cloud City, Lan Lan greedily looked at everything in front of her, the familiar streets of Cloud City, large and small, and the Tianshan Mountain that gave birth to her and raised her, she wanted to engrave all this in her mind, and never wanted to forget.

A small sobbing sound came intermittently, and Huan Lan followed the sound and found that it was the little boy who bumped into Mu Qiuliang last time. The little boy curled up under a tattered corner, clutching the basket in his arms and crying intermittently. There are many wilted flowers and plants in the basket, wormwood, calamus, daisies, and lily of the valley.

"What are you crying about?" Lan squatted down, looked at the little boy, and said softly: "A man should stand up to the sky and the world, how can he cry and cry." ”

The little boy heard this familiar voice again, trembled, and vigorously hugged the basket in his arms: "I...... I ......" Seeing that the blue was still looking at him, the little boy didn't care about his snot and tears now, he just wanted to run away, away from this woman.

"Run for what? I'm not going to eat you again. She grabbed the little boy and wondered why he was running.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the little boy's cat-like face clean, and asked, "What's your name, why don't you go home?" ”

The little boy saw that the blue didn't seem to be as terrible as last time, so he stammered: "My name is Fan Wushan, I am an orphan and have no home." ”

Hearing this, Lan Lan paused, pulled Fan Wushan to the side of the street and sat down, and asked, "What are you crying about?" ”

Fan Wushan began to sobb softly again when he heard this, hugged the basket tightly and said, "These flowers are wilted......"

"Why are you crying again?" Lan felt that her head began to throb uncontrollably, even Mu Qiuliang didn't cry so much, and she couldn't react for a while, and she was a little hurried. His eyes immediately fell on the culprit who made Fan Wushan cry, and he brushed his hand over the basket, and the flowers and plants that had already wilted instantly became full of vitality.

Lan Lan was very puzzled and pointed to the basket in Fan Wushan's arms and said, "Isn't this flower good, why are you crying?" ”

"Huh?" Fan Wushan looked at the basket in his arms, where were the flowers and plants in it wilting, and he was very puzzled: "Eh? I just ...... it."

Huanlan interrupted Fan Wushan's words: "Obviously this is the case just now, okay, don't cry, it's ugly." ”

Fan Wushan carefully selected it in the basket, and finally selected a lily of the valley and handed it to Huanlan, and said in a thick nasal voice: "Give it to you." ”

Looking at the flowers handed over by Fan Wushan, Lan Lan was stunned, and finally smiled and took the flowers. Qiu Liang, you really didn't look away, he is a good boy.

She got up and looked around, and finally found that there was a flower pot outside the flower garden not far away, and the flowers inside had long since died, leaving only black-brown branches. pulled out the dead branches inside, walked to Fan Wushan with the flower pot and sat down, and inserted the lily of the valley flower in the flower pot. Lily of the valley flowers instantly grow branches and leaves, and bloom more luxuriantly.

handed the flower to Fan Wushan: "Since Qiu Liang said that I want to ask for a hundred years old for you, I have to fulfill this sentence for her." You will take this flower pot with you in the future and put it in your residence to protect you from worrying about your 100 years old. ”

Fan Wushan was frightened by everything in front of him, it was the first time he had seen such an immortal technique when he was so big, he took the flower pot tremblingly, and didn't know how to speak.

Of course, Huan Lan didn't give Fan Wushan a chance to speak, got up and looked at the sun that was gradually sinking westward with Fan Wushan on his back and said: "Cloud City has not been peaceful in the past two days, you can leave now, the farther away from Cloud City the better, you know?" ”

Fan Wushan said: "Got it." ”

Hearing the answer, Lan Lan quickly left, and then disappeared from Fan Wushan's sight. He only knew that the gentle woman who said that she wanted to ask for him to be a hundred years old was called Qiu Liang, and this woman who gave him a pot of flowers in a blue shirt liked lily of the valley very much. He wanted to ask what her name was, but he couldn't.

Before sunset, the sun sprinkled warmth all over Cloud City, Fan Wushan sat on the side of the street and quietly distracted, holding a pot of lily of the valley flowers in his arms, the light blue flowers bloomed in the sunset, like a bewitching queen who was not stained by the mud.

After the sun set, the wind in Cloud City became stronger and stronger, and even the trees carrying the Tianshan Mountains swayed in the strong wind. Mu Qiuliang may have slept too long some time ago, or he was too excited during the Dragon Boat Festival yesterday, and he didn't feel sleepy at night.

It's rare to have such a spirit, so I pestered Bai Qi to make food for her.

"White earth, why is the wind so strong tonight?" Mu Qiuliang leaned against the door frame, looked at the leaves flying in the sky outside the barrier and said, "Yesterday I also saw the ants in the corner of the wall moving, is it going to rain." ”

Bai Qi was dual-minded, and while he was busy seasoning the filling, he smiled and echoed: "Yes, when the ants move, it must be raining." ”

Mu Qiuliang was a little melancholy, she didn't want to rain at all, "But don't rain, I still want to take advantage of the good spirit of the past two days to find Mianlan tomorrow, the rainy mountain road is not easy to walk at all." ”

Bai Qi's hand paused, and he looked up at Mu Qiuliang: "Don't go, you're not in good health, I'll go and ask Mian Lan to come over." ”

"Really?" Mu Qiuliang looked at Bai Qi excitedly, walked to the side of the board and looked at the white dough on it and said, "Bai Tu, you are so good, I want to cook food for you." ”

Bai Qian looked at Mu Qiuliang with an unbearable expression, and finally helped her to sit down on the stool: "You sit honestly, it's the best thanks." ”