Is there a person who speaks, and it sounds like seeing a falling flower.

I really hate you at that time, that's what it sounds like. Looking back, it's still floating in my ears.

If hating her would make him feel better, then she would accept it. It's just that some can't imagine that Jiuqianliu is expressing his hatred like this.

Every day, he accompanied Hua Lijing to Jingyang Hall on an errand, Hua Lijing copied official documents, he stroked the piano on the side, and the two drank tea together and pushed the snowman together...... From time to time, there is the sound of the piano in Jingyang Palace, and there is laughter echoing.

However, his voice used to sound like a spring flower blooming, but now it still sounds good, but it is withering.

Hearing that it was uncomfortable, the flower garden Luo went out of Jingyang Hall while they were there. When it was time for Hua Lijing to finish her work, she returned to Jingyang Palace.

It's the same today, thinking that Hua Lijing and they have left, but as soon as they came out of the side hall, they saw Jiuqianliu teaching Hua Lijing archery in the courtyard, and suddenly remembered the picture of him teaching her archery before the big archery.

At that time, she also borrowed the body of Hua Lijing, and now it is still Hua Lijing, so it looks like the previous picture is reappearing.

He stood behind Hua Lijing, holding her in his hand, and even the method of teaching was the same as that over there.

"Princess, you can't hold an arrow between your fingers...... Left arm extended...... Don't be distracted when aiming......"

Hua Luo saw that Hua Lijing's face was shyly crimson, and she didn't know if she was so shy when she was still in her body that year.

There is a skill in archery, keeping the bow plane and the sagittal plane coincide, opening the bow softly, and leaning smoothly against the string. ”

The revenge of the nine thousand streams seems to be a bit capricious.

There was a movement at Hua Yuluo's feet, and he was about to turn around and leave, but at this time, he saw Jiuqianliu holding Hua Lijing's hand and opening his bow, aiming at her.

Hua Lijing was a little panicked and said, "Your Highness, what are you going to do?" ”

The corners of Jiuqianliu's mouth hooked: "She's been watching us, so we'll shoot her down." ”

It's exactly the same as when he took her to shoot flowers and leave the wilderness, watching the arrow fly towards her. Hua Yuluo's first reaction was to dodge, but as soon as the thought passed, she stood still and did not move.

Hua Luo didn't know why Hua Lihuang didn't hide back then, but what she was thinking in her heart at the moment was that as long as it was nine thousand arrows, she would not hide even if she died.

Before the arrow could reach, a cold pressure pressed down, and Hua Yuluo closed his eyes, and his broken hair flew up.

shout

Arrows flew across the left side of her face, and after a cold pain, a small slender wound was torn open on her fair cheek, oozing blood.

It's good that it's not in the middle, otherwise it would have been fatal. Chun Tao was so frightened that her legs were weak, and then she looked back at the master of the archery, and exclaimed again: "Princess, your hand is bleeding...... Your Highness, please let go of the princess's hand immediately. ”

Jiuqianliu only came back to his senses at this moment, because he was originally holding Hua Lijing's hand to shoot arrows together, but the scene just now made him crush the bow in his hand in panic, and the fragments pierced Hua Lijing's hand.

He silently let go of his hand and looked at Hua Lijing, who had just said nothing.

Hua Lijing held his hand: "Don't get in the way, Your Highness doesn't need to take it to heart......"

Before the words fell, the figure of Jiuqianliu flickered, silver hair floated through the eyes of Hua Lijing, and the person had already walked to the side hall.

Hua Yuluo had already entered the backyard, and his figure quickly entered the room.

Chun Tao looked at her master: "Princess......"

Hua Lijing turned her gaze back, looked at her palm that was still tied to pieces, and the drops of bright red blood flowed from her hand, and after a while she said:

"Chun Tao, let's go back."

"Yes, Princess."

Hua Lijing slowly walked out of Jingyang Palace, and Chun Tao, who was following her, couldn't help but look at the side room.

It's really strange, didn't the Third Highness want to shoot the prince just now, but now he left the princess and ran there to do something?

Jiuqianliu grabbed Hua Yuluo's shoulders in the corridor of the backyard and turned around: "Why don't you dodge?" His eyes turned red at the sight of the wound on her face.

She had avoided it as much as possible, but after all, like the revenge of the Nine Thousand Streams, she couldn't really do it.

"Do you shoot me with an arrow and let me hide?"

He thought she would hide, so he deliberately shot closer, but he really hurt her, and he really wanted to chop off these hands.

"I said I hated you, so next time you don't hide, you'll die."

"I know, I'll hide next time." She didn't know what to do to be good to him.

But he knew that he wouldn't be able to do anything next time, obviously so hated and desperate, but he didn't even hate her and didn't want her to be hurt, and when he saw her, he ignited a desire to be with her.

"No, wouldn't it be better?" She asked softly.

Missing? Does she mean that she will never see him? Jiuqianliu's heart continued to panic, and he snorted lightly: "How can I hate you if I don't see me?" How do I know I hate you if I don't see you? I want you to look at me and hate you......"

Really, even if I hear him say hate, it still feels like a confession. If you can't give it and leave him hope, then the damage will last longer, right? After a moment of silence, Hua Lanluo said:

"I'll try to avoid the place where you appear in the future." In fact, she didn't feel good about doing this, how could she really not want to see him?

"You...... You give Hongu a stop. "Nine thousand streams are in a hurry.

Hua Xuanluo's footsteps paused for a moment, and continued to move on.

Don't go......

With a movement of his hand, five blue flames flew out and surrounded her, and he walked up to her, calming his helplessness and staring at her.

"Why did you sign the Lianli scroll, but still stay in Jingyang Hall in men's clothes? Did Hua Lihuang force you to sign it? Are you not voluntary at all? ”

Specifically, scams......

Hua Wanluo shook her head: "I approve." ”

Four words, every word is like a knife. Approval? Did she ever approve of him? can't ask, Jiuqianliu laughs at himself, knowing that asking such a question will hurt himself, and he still finds guilt.

"Recognition? Even if Hua Lihuang doesn't want to marry Tong Tianxin, how can the saint say that he will quit when he gets married? Flowers are out of the wilderness...... Married you. These three words made him extremely jealous, "The emperor doesn't know now, right?" ”

"Why do you say this?" In fact, it doesn't mean much to her to know if she doesn't know, so sooner or later she doesn't care.

"Because if you don't see this palace, the matter of your signing will definitely be spread to the Holy One soon."

"What do you mean, you're going to snitch?"

"That's up to you."

"Stop making a fuss." Without even thinking about it, she said, "You won't." ”

"If you dare to avoid it, you will know if this palace will not."

Ignoring the wound on her face, he turned and walked out of the backyard.

No matter how cold he said, Hua Yuluo still wouldn't believe that he would tell the emperor about it, and he wouldn't even hate her......

Hua Wanluo treats the wound on his face in the mirror, although it is not deep, but will it leave a scar?

Knock knock

"Come in." Hua Yuluo thought it was Miao Yin, and saw that it was Qing Lan who came in, "Why are you here?" ”

Qinglan walked over, gently brushed away her hand to apply the medicine, and looked at her: "Why don't you go to me if you're injured?" If Chun Tao hadn't said it, he wouldn't have known.

"Didn't you give me a backup medicine for my trauma before, I haven't used it yet."

She was avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally, Qinglan took the medicine bottle in her hand and sat down: "Aren't you afraid of leaving a scar on your face?" ”

"Of course I'm afraid, what should I do if I have a scar on such a beautiful face?"

Qing Lan glanced at her, and her chin raised: "What?" Don't you think I'm pretty? ”

He didn't answer, but gently turned her chin and continued to take the medicine: "Did I make you feel burdened?" ”

"No......" Why did you suddenly ask like this, it's embarrassing.

"Then the injury will come to me." He plugged the bottle and put it in her hand, "Wipe it once every two hours." He got up and left.

"Oh......" It should be that she thinks too much, Qinglan is no different from the Qinglan she just met. Qinglan! ”

The flower chimney chased him out.

Qing Lan in the cloister turned around: "What's the matter?" ”

"Is there a way to restore normal body temperature to someone who has been having a low body temperature?"

"What other symptoms are there besides hypothermia?"

"A little cough."

Another cure for cough?

Qinglan said without blinking her eyes, and gave a cure: "If you want to cure the disease, let him come to me by himself." ”

Gone again.

This wood ...... Did he hear what she said?

He had always objected to her meeting with the Venerable, but he would probably be angry if he knew that one of her Nine Gates led to the Twilight Snow Garden.

But she just wanted to repay the person who saved her life, and she didn't do anything else, so she gave some hot water bottles for heating......

Ah, a flash of inspiration flashed in Hua Wanluo's mind, how could she forget that there was another way to estimate that it would work.

I thought about taking out the Nine Gates Space immediately and teleporting to the Twilight Snow Garden.

The garden was still frozen, but this time His Holiness was not lying in the house, but sitting under the gazebo and playing revers.

After walking the sunspots, I walked the whites again.

"Your Excellency."

Di Yuan ignored her and let go of a sunspot. The flower chimney cut a white one and put it in a random place.

Di Yuan raised his eyes to look at her and saw the wound on her face: "Can you play Othello?" ”

"No, ah......" She hadn't paid attention to it at night when she came before, but now she realized that his eyes were different from before, they used to be black, but now they were like clear white ice cubes.

"Your eyes are not the same as they used to be."

"Was that better before or better now?"

Hua Lan thought for a moment: "The future will be better." ”

"It seems that you are not very satisfied with the present and the past."

"You can understand that I am looking forward to you in the future." "But could this be the reason for your low temperature?" ”

It felt like ice was in my body.

"Who knows." Di Yuan said casually.

"Don't mind too much, I'll take you somewhere."

"You? With this seat? ”

"Can't you?"

The two looked at each other for a while, seeing that her black and white eyes were clear and clear, and Di Yuan's pale lips moved lightly: "It's not that you can't ......"

"That'll do." Hua Yuluo held his hand and opened the door of the Nancheng Academy, and the space was teleported into the Heavenly Dao Sealing Space of the Imperial City Academy.

Almost as soon as they arrived, the world ran out of the house with a nervous expression.

"Uncle!" Hua Lana raised her hand in greeting.

Lu Shi only glanced at her, and his gaze fell back to Di Yuan, who was in a white robe like snow and wearing a silver mask on his face.

"Uncle...... Why did he suddenly kneel?

Hua Yuluo suddenly remembered that when he was in the Ami tribe, the old goat also made a big salute when he saw him.