At that time, the castle was old and very dignified. Its doors are closed, cutting off all connection between the outer and inner realms. It was imposing and lonely, and all that emanated from this castle was the icy cold. It makes people afraid to approach, and it makes people retreat, farther away, farther away. And this blue jasmine is such a style, it exudes such an aura of indifference and isolation all the time, which can't help but make people forget and be afraid. Moreover, it is too dignified, dignified and a little heavy, and at a glance, it is completely meticulous. If this blue Riley is anthropomorphized, then it is the mistress of the castle, and there is only one person. The hostess lives alone, without a father or mother, without a husband and without children. Yes, a dozen servants and attendants. She is well-educated, and her behavior is extremely cautious, and her words are also very cautious, and she refuses to say things as she pleases. The woman's hair is meticulous, and she is wearing a palace dress, which is also not wrinkled at all, neat and obedient. It is noble, solemn, and exudes a cold atmosphere that rejects people thousands of miles away. Others, on the other hand, do not dare to approach it without permission, so they can only bow down to it and stay away from it.

This is the unique style of this blue jasmine, and its dignified and noble is very different from the simple and pure flower pots that are open. It's not that it's not beautiful, it's just that it doesn't match, and the sense of disobedience is very heavy. How can an ancient castle and a temple go hand in hand? And the sense of antiquity of this flower pot is too strong, like an old antique. How can this blue jasmine's alienated air conditioning be planted, it is really too incompatible. Nan Nan thought it strange that someone who could grow such a good flower would neglect to choose a pot that matched him. Nan Nan was puzzled, raised her head again, and glanced around the room. But I was surprised to find that the rest of the flowers matched the pots in which they were planted. And it's completely blended, it's a natural appearance. The flowers reflect the pots, the pots are lined with flowers, take care of each other, accompany each other, and exude the charm of each other. At this time, Nan Nan was even more puzzled. Moreover, the rest of the pots are of good and medium quality, but the ones planted with blue jasmine are excellent, and there is no comparison with them. Nan Nan was surprised, lowered her head again, and looked at the jasmine on the ground. And the pots that planted its door. In this row of flower pots, there is a special one that attracts Nannan's attention, it is on the far left of this row of jasmine, which is just lined with the purple sand flower pots. But the material of the two is different, this pot is a sky blue glazed hexagonal flower pot. Its height is only about a dozen centimeters long, and the length of the same hand is not too much, compared to the purple sand flower pot, it is much smaller. It can be easily picked up with just one hand and is effortless. It has a large basin mouth, and it is not a regular, square hexagon. The pot has very wide ports, very long on both sides, and the other four sides are less than one-third the size of it. Its width is much higher than the height of the pot. It is estimated that there are two hands placed side by side, which is roughly twice the height and slightly smaller by three or four centimeters. But the longitudinal length of the port seems to be about the same length as the height of the pot. The port of the pot also extends outward for a centimeter or two. But it's divided into two colors. Among them, half of each is divided, and the innermost one is the approximate color of the pot, sky blue. On the other hand, the outer edge is a metallic sauce yellow. But it's not bright, it's dull, and it's a little dark. Although the color is very heavy, at a certain moment, from a certain corner, you can still see that it is covered with a layer of oil. It's not obvious, and if you don't pay attention to it, it's easy to be overlooked. It's a lot like an old, useless metal style.

And this handicap is also in the state of hexagons, and they are inclined inward. Due to the difference in length, the area of the plate wall is not quite the same, and it is divided into two types. One for the front and one for the front, and the area on both sides is the same. But on the left and right sides are divided into two, and they become two sides, and the total size of four sides is the same. The area of these four sides is generally large, but each side is only one-third of the front and back and is a little smaller. It is the same length as the port. At the junction of these six faces, there is a diagonal line, but it is also a metallic yellow color. Perhaps because of the age, the edges of the diagonal lines at the six divisions were a hazy black, diffused and blurred. rippling, like the moment when ink drips into clear water. And the walls are all the color of this sky blue, as the name suggests. This blue is the color of the sky. It was deep and clear, and it was still the cloudless sky, the blue of the sky without the sun. Deep, but not dark. Thorough, but not thorough. It gives people a feeling of extreme tranquility, and adds a remote and vast artistic conception. It makes people indulge in the well at once, as if they are in the air. fluttering, wanton debauchery, quiet and remote. It is like turning into a white cloud, the feeling of wandering in the vast sky, carefree, endless, not knowing where it begins and where it ends, just letting itself and thinking about nothing. Floating, scattering, it becomes a kind of comfort and comfort.

And on this basin noodles, there are dense holes one after another. It's black, only lightly. There are also some deep, raindrop-like drifting, drop by drop, like the color of spring rain, dense, as if the stragglers are idle, irregular, regardless of their own existence. It is precisely because of this little bit of black sesame that this pot of flowers is even more precious. At a glance, you can clearly know that its experience is extremely deep and heavy. And this pot is not a solid bottom, but also has its base. The base of the pot is six small corners, with only three faces, and is in the shape of a triangular circle. The bottom corner of the base, where it meets the ground, is also the color of sauce. But because it is in contact with the ground or some other substance all year round, its color is heavier, and it tends to be black. In addition to karma, it is also the same color at the junction of these three sides. The connection between the bottom and the basin is very smooth, without the slightest protrusion. But it's very small, half the size of a port. Its horizontal distance is estimated to be only a little more than a dozen centimeters, and its longitudinal length seems to be solid only half the size of the longitudinal length of the port.

Looking at the style and color of this flower pot, Nan Nan is expected to look like it is from the Northern Song Dynasty. And the appearance of this flower pot is exquisite, although its surface is not too much pattern, only the dense sprinkling of black spots. But it still doesn't prevent it from being ingenious. The shape of this flower pot looks very dignified, and it is out of an extraordinary feeling, ordinary people will not use it, but it seems to have come from many years ago. On the contrary, it is a bit like the feeling of being used in the official court, solemn and delicate must be a royal thing, and only in the palace can it be matched. Nan Nan was so suspicious, and she was even more stunned in her heart, such a unique flower pot can even be called a work of art. However, what is planted in it is also jasmine and purple raleily. Purple Riley is different in color, white, yellow, purple, all of them, mixed and gorgeous. Not at all worthy of such a dignified pot. This made Nan Nan even more surprised. But at the same time, she felt that these purple jasmine were very familiar, and the purple jasmine flowers were very pretty, the colors were scorching, and they were beautiful in a flash.

Suddenly, Nan Nan remembered, she felt a tremble in her heart, and she couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, she let out an "ah", and her body didn't feel that she had taken a small step back. These purple jasmine are clearly the same as those in the white jasmine store on the cash register. Nan Nan recalled, it was. I thought about the village in my heart for a moment again. As if she had thought of something, her eyes were rolling and her lips were slightly pursed. It was a very serious look of thinking, "Bai Huiyi, Bai Jasmine......" Nan Nan read these words softly. She looked at the row of jasmine in front of her blankly, and thought of the familiar pattern of this store, including the name of the store, and naturally thought of white jasmine. Nan Nan was shocked, and did not admit it, just when she was thinking about a relationship between them in the past. But suddenly, I heard a woman's voice coming.

"It's not good who you love, you have to love that San'er, who doesn't know on this street, she is a shameless woman, a slut, even an eighteen-year-old young man has an unclear ...... with her" The woman's voice was sharp and very harsh. She was howling, her tone and tone full of uncontrollable anger and anger, but she trembled at the end, with a little crying. When Nan Nan heard this voice, she was interrupted from thinking, so she raised her head sharply and looked in the direction where the voice came from. But I couldn't see anything, it was a wall, a dead end. Nan Nan remembered that in Bai Jasmine's shop, there should be a flower warehouse. This unbearable scolding came from that corner. This scolding startled Nannan, she was so frightened that she couldn't react for a while, thinking that someone should be arguing, and she shouldn't stay. But her body was extremely sluggish, and she didn't move half a step. At the same time, the woman's scolding stopped abruptly. It was muffled by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Immediately afterwards, there was a man's voice, and the man's voice was very low, as if it had been deliberately suppressed. Whimpering, Nan Nan couldn't hear what he was talking about.

And after that, Nan Nan saw a man come out of the dead corner. He threw one hand back, as if closing the door. Then, I heard a very loud "bang". The sound of this resounded throughout the interior of the flower shop, and even vibrated the air, which trembled with the fluctuation of the sound. Leaving an aftermath that resonates in every corner of the sea. There was an aftersound that drilled into Nannan's flowers, and her brain formed a buzzing state. Nan Nan was a little dazed, and was disturbed by the scene in front of her, and she was at a loss.