In the depths of love, he kept calling her name until the two reached the most brilliant scenery together......

He was satisfied, but she was too tired to sleep......

Vaguely aware that something warm had wiped his body, he opened his eyes in a daze, saw that it was a flower and left the wasteland, and vaguely heard him say, "Continue to sleep." ”

She fell into a deep sleep again.

It was noon the next day when I woke up, and the flowers were no longer in the tent. There was a soft futon on the bed, which covered her warmly.

The charcoal fire in the pot on the shelf in the tent was vigorous, and the flower garden looked at the red charcoal, crackled, and the charcoal bloomed, which made her suddenly think of the hot things last night, and suddenly blushed and her heart beat......

If it was to save him that night, she always volunteered last night, right?

And she sent it to the door herself.

Hua Luo tugged at the fur under him, and saw that he had changed into clean single clothes, and his heart warmed up inexplicably.

I didn't expect the ruthless and resolute flower to leave the wilderness, and there is such a side.

Hearing the shouting and cheering from outside the tent, Hua Yuluo lifted the quilt and got out of bed, thinking that his body would be as sour as last time, but it was quite relaxed.

Except, of course, that there is some shameful pain in the place of negative distance contact.

Not only is it relaxing, but you can also feel the smooth breath in your body, and you are full of energy.

Could it be that they also entered the state of double cultivation last night?

Hua Lanluo put on a coat, tied her long hair into a bun, and changed from a beautiful girl to a handsome man. Lifting the curtain of the tent and going out, two guards stood guard at the door, and when they saw her, they turned and saluted.

"King Ning and General Yinhu are kicking over there."

Hua Yuluo saw a group of people rushing to kick Keju there, and Hua Li's sturdy body was running in the Keju field.

Is this a disparity? He was working hard last night, but she didn't wake up until now, but he was playing football there heartily......

Hua Yuluo just wanted to walk over, his face changed suddenly, and only then did he remember that when the two of them were doing something last night, they were interrupted by the soldiers halfway......

Also, she heard the military song, and I don't know if they heard the sound in the tent.

I don't have a face to see anyone......

As soon as I wanted to turn around, I saw that the teams running on the field had stopped, and it seemed that a soldier had said something, and Hua Liyuan, who was controlling Keju, looked over and looked at her.

With a movement of his foot, he kicked on his toes and flew into the wooden door with a thud.

"You go on."

As he spoke, he strode towards Hua Yuluo, his posture proudly erect, and his unruly face was full of spirit.

It took a lot of effort for Hua Yuluo to control herself from running without pulling her legs, but as he approached, her eyes wandered, and she did not dare to look at him at all.

He stood in front of her, looking down and seeing her pink ears again, a wicked smile on his face.

"Awake?"

"Uh-huh......" she blushed and nodded, "Well, I'll go back." ”

"Come back after lunch with me."

"Do you want me to experience the big pot of rice in the barracks......" she subconsciously replied, met his gaze at her, and said honestly, "Oh." ”

Why are you so shy?

Hua Lihuang nudged her shoulder, and the two of them entered the tent together, and when they entered the tent, their eyes fell on the bed......

The face of the flower is hotter.

Hua Lihuang slowly turned his head to look at her.

Hua Yuluo didn't say anything, and raised his hand to block his eyes: "Don't look, I'm shy!" ”

He raised the corners of his mouth and deliberately asked, "It's comfortable to be in love with me, right?" ”

"You're annoying......"

"Isn't it?"

"If you say it again, I won't eat with you......"

Hua Lihuang no longer teased her, and when the soldiers brought lunch, the two sat down to eat together.

"Do you want to go back to Jingyang Hall with me?" Hua Wanluo asked.

"Yinhu and I are going to Xiliang."

"Oh." As she ate, she suddenly thought, "Could it be that I'm delaying your trip?" ”

Indeed, if she hadn't fallen asleep in the tent, they would have already set off for Xiliang: "Just take a break." ”

When she heard the words to soothe her, she smiled slightly.

He said, "Do you know why there can't be women in the barracks?" ”

"It's not that you're not good at concentration?"

"In front of you, no amount of concentration will collapse the army......"

"Don't go on!" After a while, she should be shy again, "Is it okay with the injury on your hand?" ”

"Didn't you verify last night?"

"......" really went back to that topic, "Don't get hurt again, if you get injured, let the military doctor treat it, don't hold on to ......"

Hua Lihuang responded and continued to eat.

After the two finished lunch, Hua Yuluo teleported back to Jingyang Palace, and Hua left the wilderness to go to Xiliang.

He continued his journey, while the flower clash remained idle, idle.

The peach blossoms began to fall, the peach trees grew new green leaves, the snow melted, and the grass turned green.

On this day, Hua Bao Luo didn't get up from sleep at night, and suddenly there was a murmuring sound of the piano in his ears, Hua Lan thought that he was dreaming, but when he woke up, the sound of the piano still echoed endlessly.

She woke up suddenly.

The sound of Luan Fengqin!

You can't hear it wrong, right?

She remembered that Jiuqianliu couldn't return to Hongyanfang as promised, and she left Luan Fengqin there.

But where did the sound of the piano come from?

Hua Yuluo hurriedly put on his clothes and ran out.

The sound of the piano came from the main hall of Jingyang Palace, and at this moment in the main hall should be the flower who came to the mirror on an errand, but how can the flower leave the mirror?

Hua Lanluo ran up to the main hall and immediately saw it...... Nine Thousand Streams......

Jiuqianliu was sitting in front of the piano table, staring at the piano with slightly lowered eyes, the corners of his mouth still had a charming smile, and his slender jade-like hand gently twisted and slowly picked the strings.

He is still beautiful, but the only difference is that today he is not wearing a red and gorgeous robe, but a white robe, and his long silver hair flows on the white clothes, which is a kind of faint alienation......

And the flower sat quietly from the mirror and listened to the beautiful sound of the piano.

Looking at the nine thousand streams, Hua Yuluo breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he was in good health.

But she couldn't walk towards him for fear of hurting him again.

But as long as you don't get closer, won't it hurt?

Nine thousand streams suddenly lifted their gaze and slowly turned to her.

Hua Luo panicked in his heart, because he didn't dare to face it. But he was stunned again, and his beautiful eyes were clearly covered with a layer of cold resentment.

The slender fingers plucked the Luan Feng strings, and every string fell into the bottom of the heart of the flower like an ice needle, and then dissolved into a chill that could not be withdrawn.

The song is not over, people have dispersed, don't have sorrow and hatred, is this the sound of the piano?

Nine thousand streams of warm spring-like voices, with a faint mockery:

The piano people are in tears, falling all over the shirt, Luan Fengming, and the peach blossoms are remnant. It is difficult to continue when the string is broken, and it is difficult to keep a good dream. There is no trace of the flood, the road is covered with water, and love and hate are hard to rest. When the dust settles and the prosperity is washed, who has poured the world for whom? Who wants her to go to the end of the world together?

Obviously he didn't understand the rhythm, but he heard the sound of the piano tear-jerking, and Hua Xuanluo turned around and walked out of the main hall.

When she walked to the bottom of the steps, a red lotus suddenly grew at her feet, as if she wanted to keep her from leaving.

Knowing that it was the Nine Thousand Streams of Spiritual Flame, Hua Yuluo closed his eyes and stepped over, unable to respond, how could he dare to stay?

A red lotus shattered, and a red lotus opened again, entangled her and could not leave an inch.

Xinkou's heart suddenly ached faintly, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, and immediately saw that in front of him, red lotuses were everywhere.

It was as if I heard nine thousand streams talking again.

…… Girl, I am willing to be a flower that will not disappear in your hands, always blooming in the palm of your hand, and never breaking free.

…… The autumn color lane, the night is not young. I don't know that this palace lives in the sky, otherwise you would all be looking for it.

…… May I ask the little boy, can you let this flower of the palace grow on your green leaves? A lifetime just for you to bloom......

…… Is it okay for me to live with you, away from all the distractions? It's not in the palace, it's not Hongyanfang, it's any place you like.

…… I love you more than you think, and even I didn't know there were so many of them......

Every word is fine, every word is clear, and she has never forgotten it.

However, how can I repay your deep affection?

I'm sorry......

The bell in Hua Xuanluo's hand shook, and the bell sounded clearly and shook out a halo of light, shattering all the red lotuses on the ground.

Angina pectoris, she covered her heart, and the figure of Jiuqianliu appeared in front of her in an instant, lowering her eyes, as if she couldn't support herself and wanted to lean on her shoulder.

And yet he didn't.

Just whispered in her ear, his voice was more like laughing than crying, he said, "Girl, I really hate you......"