Autumn nights are dark early, and the evenings are a little cool. The breeze blew off a large pile of fallen leaves, laying a thick layer of floor on the ground.

It is still good to be bamboo, and it is evergreen in spring, summer, autumn and winter. It always looks like it's alive.

But for such vitality, bamboo has also paid a lot.

When the bamboo is still in the bamboo shoot stage, it grows when it rains, but when it grows into a bamboo, it will not grow for three or five years.

After three or five years, the bamboo will suddenly exert its strength and grow at an alarming rate, about two feet per day.

In the dead of night, people can also hear the sound of bamboo jointing.

The reason why bamboo does not grow for three or five years is that during those years, its roots grow like crazy in the ground, and they grow deep and wide.

How good it would be if people's hearts were like bamboo. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, no matter good times or bad, face them with a strong and brave heart.

The waist pole is straight, not envious of the fragrance of those flowers, and grows upwards wholeheartedly.

Even at the beginning, in order to firmly root in the ground, it is enough to prepare for the growth in three or five years.

How many people can bear such a wait?

In fact, many times, we really can't compare to the bamboo that looks very ordinary and simple.

When Mo Yu saw this bamboo forest, she thought of the strength of bamboo, which inspired her to face life bravely.

If a single bamboo can face the wind and rain like this, why can't we become braver?

Mo Yu looked at the bamboo forest, felt a little more relaxed, and turned around and walked into the house.

It didn't take long after it got dark, and Mo Yu washed up and lay on the bed. This was the earliest day she moved to the Forgotten Nest and rested. She really felt tired, tired.

Mo Yu lay down for a while, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, her stomach really hurt badly. These pills don't seem to have much effect on her.

If it wasn't for her own refining, she would definitely suspect that she had bought some elixir that cut corners or was not in the right place.

She was so tired that she didn't know how long she tossed and turned before she finally fell asleep.

There was still a slight frown on that face, as if he was enduring some pain, and as if he was dreaming some tangled dream.

It looks particularly pitiful.

In her sleep, she was dazed, as if she had smelled a little ink, which was very familiar, but her eyes wanted to open but couldn't open them.

Her eyelids didn't listen, her head was heavy, and her body couldn't move at all.

After a while, Mo Yu felt a warm hand on her stomach. There is a warm feeling, like a warm baby with a steady stream of heat on her belly, and it feels like her belly has become more comfortable.

Her brow slowly furrowed.

Situ Yue was dressed in crescent moon white, and he still looked so handsome, but his eyebrows and eyes revealed depression.

He heard the report of the secret guard and knew that Mo Yu went to the Lin Mansion and was carried out of the mansion by Lin Wuxian, and Lin Wuxian also gave her a three-color flower. The two had a good conversation.

He didn't know how horrible his anger was. He practiced swords in the mansion until the afternoon, and his mood calmed down a lot.

He was afraid that he would come to Mo Yu when he was angry, and he was afraid that he would hurt Mo Yu in his tone. I'm afraid that I won't be able to control my emotions and do something that he regrets.

The current Mo Yu was already cold to him, if there was any conflict again, he was really afraid that Mo Yu would ignore him for the rest of his life.

Perhaps because of Tian Yuxin's guilt for hiding Mo Yu from Mo Yu before, Situ Yue, the vinegar jar, could only let the vinegar drown himself and pour it into his stomach.

"What should I do with you? Why do you always make me jealous? Situ Yue sighed softly, looking at the sleeping person, his eyes were full of love and helplessness.

It's an alchemist, and I don't know how to properly condition my body, my stomach is like an ice cube, and it must be very painful.

Situ Yue looked at the sleeping people and thought: If you weren't so stubborn, wouldn't we have reconciled a long time ago? There are too many things in life that I can't choose, I can't choose that the person I love at the beginning is you, just like I can't choose my origin. But I can choose that in the days to come, it is only you who will love. I will be jealous, I will be jealous, and I will protect you with all my heart until the day when I close my eyes when I am old.

The next morning, while Mo Yu was still asleep, he heard a knock on the door.

"What's the matter?" She rubbed her eyes, not wanting to move.

"It's not good to have fewer flowers, and all the three-color flowers are gone." Song Song said anxiously at the door.

When Mo Yu heard this, he hurriedly sat up, "Good flowers, let them take care of them, what do you mean?" ”

Mo Yu casually took a blue coat and put it on, and opened the door.

Song Song looked at the very familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him with a surprised look, and Mo Yu asked anxiously, "What's going on with the three-color flower?" ”

Song Song came back to his senses when he heard the voice, and said with doubts: "Hua Shao, your face?" ”

Mo Yu reacted at this time, she appeared in front of Song Song in front of an ordinary-looking woman before, and then she dressed up as a delicate-looking Hua Shao. And her true appearance, Song Song has never seen it, no wonder she was surprised.

"Hehe, like a ghost?" Mo Yu said with a smile, that face that captivated the country and the city became more and more breathtaking because of this sweet smile.

"No, no, it's just too beautiful, too much like ......" Loose paused, not knowing whether to continue.

Mo Yu seemed to see through Song Song's thoughts, "It's too much like the fiancée of His Royal Highness Situ Yue, the second prince, the daughter of Prime Minister Tian Shen, and the first beauty of the Lion Eagle Country, Tian Yuxin, right?" “

Song Song nodded, the two did look exactly the same.

The smile on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth was even stronger, but there was some bitterness in her eyes, she gently stroked this smooth and perfect face, Situ Yue said, except for a pair of eyes that were more beautiful than Tian Yuxin, the others were no different.

She hadn't looked at this face carefully for a long time, let alone nursing. But it's just like that, it's naturally beautiful, and it's still so radiant if you don't take care of it.

In this regard, Mo Yu did not feel happy.

The face of a rival in love, hanging on her face, facing it every day, reminding her every day that she is just a substitute, no matter how perfect this face is, what is there to be happy about?

It's good not to be disgusted.

Mo Yu swallowed the unhappiness in her heart and said with a smile: "It's just a pair of skins, she is her, I am me, I am the flower less, the only flower is less." “

She Lin Moyu is irreplaceable, the only one, and excellent and motivated. No matter how hard it is, as long as she wants to, she is willing, she can persevere.

Fate may be predestined by heaven, but she believes that man will conquer heaven.

Song Song nodded very firmly, "We are so good at Hua Shao, naturally we are much better than that Miss Tian." “

"You girl is sweet-mouthed, okay, what's going on with the three-color flower?" This flower is expensive and hard to find, and if it is destroyed, it will be a pity. Mo Yu felt distressed when he thought about it.

Song Song looked guilty, "When I woke up this morning, I found that those flowers were all broken to the ground, and they were deliberately damaged. ”

"Broken on purpose?" Mo Yu frowned, thoughtful. She seemed to smell the scent of ink after she slept soundly yesterday, could it be that Situ Yue had come?

"Yes, the flowers and leaves are shattered to the ground, and it looks like someone has deliberately destroyed them."

Mo Yu had some numbers in her heart, most likely because Situ Yue's guy went crazy and ruined her flowers.

It's really idle, such an expensive flower is like a weed and can be destroyed if you want to, he is rich and doesn't care, but she cares about this flower.

Mo Yu seemed to see the three-color flower ruined in front of her, and she felt that her heart hurt very much, and her wallet hurt even more.

Her beloved flower, why is it ruined like this, what about her elixir? As soon as she became excited, her stomach hurt more and more.

Mo Yu scolded secretly: It's really annoying, being a woman is troublesome. Every month, the eldest aunt will forget it, and she will have menstrual cramps. Even if you have menstrual cramps, it still hurts like this, so don't let her live a good life!

Song Song saw that Mo Yu's face became very ugly, and comforted: "There are few flowers, don't be too sad, let's look for it slowly, this flower can still be found." “

Mo Yu endured the pain and said slowly: "It's okay, put away the ruined flowers, I'm a little tired and go to rest first." “

"Well, with less flowers, you slow down." Song Song looked at Mo Yu holding his stomach with both hands, his face turned a little pale, and he reached out to help Mo Yu.

Mo Yu refused, "It's okay, I can still go." You go down first. “

Mo Yu slowly moved to the bed and lay down, which took her a lot of physical strength. This body, it's okay if you don't come to the eldest aunt, but when you come to the eldest aunt, it looks like she is weak and will hang up at any time.

It's really annoying, I don't know why the refined pill has no effect after eating, does this body need to increase the dose?

Mo Yu thought about whether to take double the pill and try again. Anyway, she has a lot of pills, as long as it is good for her body, it doesn't matter if she eats more.

She supported her body, and with some difficulty, she took two large bottles of pills and swallowed them. They are all pills that invigorate blood and replenish blood, and have a good therapeutic effect on menstrual irregularities and dysmenorrhea.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the pain did not diminish in the slightest. It was useless to increase the amount of this elixir.

I gave it to others before, and my stomach didn't hurt anymore. As for herself, forget it, she's an exception.

When there are too many exceptions mixed in with everything, unless you become very good, you will be very tired.

Exceptions and exceptions come at a price. Only good enough can withstand enough exceptions.

With the shining point, people can ignore the shortcomings. The larger the shining point, the smaller the disadvantage.

Only by becoming strong can everything be better. If you fall behind, you will be beaten, and it is the truth at all times.

Mo Yu gritted her teeth, just a few days of menstrual cramps, since she can treat others, she will definitely be able to find a way to treat herself. It's just a matter of time, and she has the patience to figure it out.

Half an hour passed, Mo Yu's aching forehead was covered with beads of sweat, her eyes were closed, and her brows were tightly wrinkled. His lips were pale, and he looked like a man who was seriously ill.

A faint scent of ink suddenly wafted through the air, and a pair of warm hands rested on her stomach. The warm energy came over, and the stomach felt much more comfortable for a moment.

Mo Yu opened her eyes and saw Situ Yue, who was wearing a crescent moon and handsome who did not eat fireworks in the world, half-squatting beside her bed, her face full of pity.

"Are you better?" Situ Yue's soft voice was full of distress, and his eyes were full of love.

With such a look again, Mo Yu felt a little distressed when he remembered it, and said angrily: "Destroy all my flowers, do you come here to watch the play?" “