VIP Volume 526 A Thousand Years of Tribulation, A Dream in the World

The flower brood studied the flower for a long time, and the person behind him was very quiet. She threw the bunch of flowers on the table, and glanced back at him, who seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed.

This person never thinks that he sleeps in bed every day, she will be embarrassed to sleep with the table on the floor every day, he must take it for granted in his heart, master and apprentice, Xianzun and Xiaojin Xian, how should he be served by her?

Hua Yuluo asked in a low voice, "Master...... Is it still cold? ”

While he was asleep, he knew that he had called him Master, Di Yuan's eyes didn't open, and he answered: "It's cold." ”

If you haven't fallen asleep yet, your voice is clear and you don't seem to be sleepy. Hua Luo turned around and lay on the side of the bed: "I'll go get the futon again." ”

"The quilt is useless." Di Yuan continued to answer with his eyes closed.

It's been five days, I was sweating hot before, now I feel cold, and suddenly I feel that time flies too fast!

"That'...... What works? ”

"You."

Di Yuan said a faint word, and then there was no movement as if he was still asleep, but she knew that he was definitely not asleep. Hua Lanluo thought for a moment.

"You turn your back to me."

After a moment, Di Yuan turned away. The flower chimney lifted the quilt and lay down. Although he said it was cold, the place where he slept was very warm. The flower chimney slowly leaned over and pressed his back against his back.

Di Yuan's closed eyes slowly opened, and he felt that her small back was trying to warm him.

"I'm very hot, like a little stove, and you'll be warm in a while."

The corners of Di Yuan's mouth, which was facing away from her, slowly curved.

After a long time, the eyelids of the little stove became heavier and heavier, ready to squint and try to open up, it turned out that the bed was such an attractive thing, the battlefield of sleepy insects, she fought tenaciously several times, no, if you don't want to sleep, you must leave the bed.

Half-asleep, he tried to whisper and asked, "Di Yuan...... Is it still cold? ”

"It's still cold." Di Yuan's voice felt a lot more warm.

"Then I'll lie down a little longer......"

Why hasn't he fallen asleep yet? Hua Xuanluo's eyelids closed heavily, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them this time.

After a long time, Di Yuan turned around lightly, looked at the person who was asleep with his back, stood up with his hand and looked at her sleeping face, and said softly:

"Little stove."

The little man didn't move, and Di Yuan slowly lay down and folded behind her to imitate her sleeping position.

The temperature radiating from his chest next to his back slowly penetrated his heart, and he could hear the sound of melting snow and ice in his body.

His thousand-year-old tribulation of Emperor Yuan is a dream in the world that he is attached to but cannot be greedily desired.

If it's a dream, you'll wake up.

Hua Yuluo didn't seem to have slept peacefully like this for a long time, and when she woke up and was confused for a while, her sense of crisis suddenly came to her heart, and she got up and looked at the bed, and she had already left the bed, and she shouted anxiously:

"Emperor Yuan!"

"I'm here."

A cold voice with a three-point smile came from outside the screen, and Hua Yuluo patted his forehead: "Why don't you call me when you get up?" ”

He walked to the window with the teapot, where she could see, sat down, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and said slowly, "Got it, I'll wake you up next time." ”

Hua Luo didn't hear the intimacy in these words, and looked at the clown and jumped up: "Good morning, master." ”

"Early."

The clown saw that there was an extra bunch of flowers beside him, picked it up casually, and gently pulled the thread and broke it, and the flowers that had been broken fell from the corner of the table and fell to the ground.

Hua Yuluo remembered the white freesia that fell out of Wang Chen's body when he entered the earth.

"Ugly bastard, you throw this flower out, and I will be dizzy." She rolled over and got out of bed and walked to the basin rack to wash her face, and the cold water on her face suddenly woke her full sleep for a while.

couldn't help but wash it again, and his hand suddenly stopped: "Don't move, ugly!" ”

The clown egg stays in the act of picking up flowers.

She looked at the freesia flowers that had fallen on the ground, their stale colors...... But the flowers that fell from Wang Chen's body before were particularly fresh. After the same night, the flowers on Wang Chen's body actually looked like they were newly bloomed, why?

Di Yuan asked, "What?" ”

Hua Yuluo didn't wipe the water on his face, and rushed to sit down next to Di Yuan: "What kind of poison is that Seven Insect Flower?" ”

Asked by her, Di Yuan put down the teacup and said carefully.

"There are ten insect flower poisons in the world, but they are insects but they are more beautiful than flowers. For example, the bone-eating flowers in the Xiqi Palace, the transformation Gu worms of the Heavenly Kingdom, etc. ”

Hua Bao Luo was very familiar with those two, and was almost swallowed by the bone-eating flower on the first day he came to Xiqi Kingdom.

And because of the very beautiful flower that transformed into Gu, she turned into a fox.

Now there is another Seven Worm Flower, this ...... What is it?

"The Seven Insect Flower is still very mysterious, and all the records describe different forms, so many people think that there are many varieties of them, but because they are chronic poison ranked seventh, they are called Seven Insect Flower."

"From poisoning to poisoning, except that it is very similar to Qianri red, there are no other symptoms?"

"It is said that people who are poisoned by this poison can often dream of a sea of flowers, and there will be a fragrance of flowers on their bodies, and the closer to the day of poisoning, the more fragrant the smell will be."

Sure enough, beautiful things are poisonous, and the flower cried out, "Come here, ugly bastard." ”

The clown came over with a handful of scattered flowers: "Master......"

The flower clamor took all the small flowers in his hand, picked it up and put it to his nose and smelled it, the smell of freesia flowers, and he didn't know if it was because of the string of flowers in his hand.

Then he threw it aside, leaned in front of Di Yuan and sniffed it, from his chest to his neckline, and then to his neck.

Di Yuan looked down at her, and the two looked at each other, and Hua Yuan Luo realized that he was sniffing at his collar, and immediately let go.

"I ...... How do I smell freesia everywhere? ”

Di Yuan picked up the tea and drank it slowly: "Does it mean that we have all been poisoned by the Seven Insects Flower Poison?" ”

This man talks about poisoning as if he is talking about someone else, but he also includes himself, can he be a little nervous?

"Let's go, go out."

"Where?"

"Freesia Valley."

The freesia tree has no leaves, but clusters of delicate pink and white flowers make the whole valley look like it is covered with a layer of snow.

The clown said, "It's strange, there were a lot of flowers that day, why are there so many flowers today?" ”

The flower clamor carefully looks at the flowers on the tree, or picks a few and crushes them in the palm of his hand, which is no different from normal flowers, and occasionally sees a few white butterflies flying out of the flowers.

Hua Bao Luo went to the besia tree where the butterfly took off, picked a bunch of flowers and trembled, loosened a few more, and a few newly opened ones stuck to the branches, Hua Lan reached out and pinched the remaining few, and his body stiffened slightly.

"I also want to see Wang Chen's bones." Hua Yuluo got up and looked at Di Yuan and said.

Di Yuan looked at her and bowed: "Why not?" ”

Hua Lan and Di Yuan came to the forest, Hua Lan looked at the grave carefully, the traces she had secretly left before had not been disturbed, and no one should have touched this tomb.

"Wang Chen, I'm sorry."

Hua Yuluo dug up the grave, thinking that he must have found some clues this time, but Wang Chen's tomb was still empty!

She obviously secretly left a mark, if someone digs the grave, there should be traces of passivity, but now everything is intact Wang Chen's bones are gone.

"How is this possible?"

"Maybe they deliberately destroyed the cause of these people's deaths, so they took all the bones away."

Hua Yuluo wrinkled his brows: "Could it be that the person who stole the corpse is Tuxingsun?" "Got into the ground and stole the body?

"What?" Di Yuan didn't understand.

Hua Luo didn't respond, picked up a freesia flower on the ground and looked at it for a long time, if she was not wrong......

"It seems that we can only go back to meet everyone first."

It was morning when I went out, and it was already afternoon when I returned to Penglai Inn, and the street was still as usual, and there was no beautiful little girl selling flowers at the door of the inn.

Entering the store, Yuan Rolling was smiling there, and there was another vase in front of him, today's flowers were replaced with a few fresh freesias, and there was a fragrance of flowers in the room.

"I'm so hungry!" The clown suddenly remembered, "Master, didn't you say you wanted to invite me to braised chicken legs last night?" ”

"You remember this clearly, I'm hungry too, let's eat first."

They sat down, and the shopkeeper came over with a towel, it was the little second brother who helped her get hot water that day, and greeted her very warmly: "What do you want to eat?" ”

Hua Yuluo ordered, looked at him and said in surprise: "Huh? I don't seem to see you in days. ”

"How can it be, guest officer, I take turns with Liuzi, he comes to rest for me, he will come when I rest, I won't see you for a few days."

"Oh, probably because I've seen Liuzi more often, what about you, what's your name?"

"My name is Lu Shun, and everyone calls me Shunzi."

"Liuzi, the name of Shunzi is easy to remember." After greeting her, she said, "By the way, we have dinner tomorrow night, are you on duty?" Can you suggest a recipe for us? Eight people...... No, add my pet, ten servings, a little more hearty. ”

"Absolutely." Lu Shun took out the notebook very enthusiastically to record.

"Then the seat will be in the 'Ruyi' wing on the second floor."

"Well, I'll remember it for you, and I'll tell the boss later."

"There is labor."

At the dinner the next day, gathered in the auspicious private room were Hua Lanluo, Di Yuan, Qingyu Luanling, Chilian, Miaoyin, Zhao Zijun, Mirage, Wind Chime Jiu and clown eggs.

The private room was cleaned up, and there was a porcelain vase on the table in the corner, and there were flowers in the porcelain vase, all kinds of things, including freesia of course.

Everyone raised their glasses and drank together, and Hua Luo said: "Zijun, although you didn't complete the task, you did your best, drink it today, and tomorrow you will return and start all over again." ”

The wine and food are in the stomach, and there are ups and downs in the room.

It's just that, after a long time, the conversation suddenly disappeared, and then I saw that one or two of them fell on the dining table and the floor in the room.

The overturned glass of wine flowed down the table and landed on the floor.

The room was silent, and the smell of death slowly filled the air.

After a long time, the door of the auspicious box was opened.

An icy sword rested on the neck of the flower clamor.