VIP Volume 265 Emperor Yuan Vs Nine Thousand Streams
The water did not pass the dried flowers, the petals gradually stretched, and after a while, a goose-yellow flower bloomed in the delicate white porcelain cup, like the warm sun rising after heavy snowfall, and the tea was also excellent brown.
"This tea is called Spring Breeze Laughing ......"
Di Yuan suddenly looked back at her.
Hua Luo said with a smile: "I can't fool you, in fact, this tea is called Yangchun March, because the flowers are like the sun in March, the color of the tea is like the sunshine in March, and the taste is sweet and moist......"
"Why don't you go?"
"I don't think it's like a big deal...... Courtesy. ”
"Your politeness may make you regret it."
Di Yuan picked up her soaked Yangchun March drink, and his eyes fell on the window again.
There was nothing outside, but he could see it.
The things that Hua Yuluo talked to Bing were actually useless things, and people like Zunshang seemed to have everything, and the words she used to comfort girls of the same age were all useless.
If she had said that any problem would be a matter of time, and any trouble would have been self-inflicted, she would probably have to be thrown off the cliff.
But I don't feel comforted by anything, and I always feel that I haven't fulfilled my obligations.
"There's a story about butterflies falling in love with a flower. Loved it all spring. The flowers withered, and the butterflies were heartbroken. The flower could not bear to be reincarnated again and bloomed in the spring of the following year, and it told the butterfly that she had returned. The butterfly doesn't believe it, saying that its petals are different, that it is not its flower. ”
Di Yuan still looked out the window and didn't move, as if he hadn't listened to her.
Hua Wanluo continued.
"It wasn't until the flower withered again that the butterfly knew it was its flower. So it waited and waited, and when the next spring bloomed on the flower, the butterfly fell in love with the flower as before, and loved it for another spring. But then the butterfly found out...... Each flower can only be reincarnated once. ”
Di Yuan's eyes blinked slowly, and after a long time, he looked back at her.
"Do you want to make that third flower?"
"Huh?"
How could such a conclusion be reached?
"I'm not talking about which flower to make, but I think that clinging to one thing doesn't necessarily mean being inseparable. It's like a butterfly, you love but you miss it, you miss it but you fall in love. So sometimes you don't fall in love with the other person, but just with the feeling in your heart......"
Di Yuan picked up the tea: "This seat will ask you, are you willing to be the third flower or not?" ”
Isn't it a matter of falling out of love?
She had been misunderstood.
But the message from the white clothes and the black clothes is that he has fallen out of love.
"Your Excellency, no one should let you make the third flower, are you struggling with this?"
Otherwise, everyone is a woman, how could he ask her if she would like to be a third flower?
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The enchantment of the Venerable Venerable was suddenly attacked by an external force and shook.
"Ah, there is an enemy!" The clown flew out.
A cold light flashed in Di Yuan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a faint sneer.
Hua Luo also pushed the door out, and she was stunned when she saw the person at the door.
"Nine thousand streams?" Nine thousand streams followed Fenghua and actually came to Dusk Snow Fairy Mountain.
"Girl!" Jiuqianliu hurriedly shouted, "Come here with me." ”
"Oh." Seeing that Jiuqianliu was already able to move around freely, he was immediately relieved, and ran down the bamboo building quickly, "Why are you here?" I was thinking about writing to Mr. Fenghua later. ”
When she got closer, Jiuqianliu looked at her pale face and said angrily, "Di Yuan, what did you do to her?" ”
Di Yuan slowly walked out of the room: "Hua Yuluo, stop." ”
The flower crushing stopped, turned around and said, "I'll give the flower to Mr. Fenghua." ”
"Then you give it, and you will come back."
"Come back?" Hua Wanluo was a little puzzled, but he still gave the flowers to Fenghua first, just in case, "I'll return the flowers first." ”
When she approached, Jiuqianliu didn't care about the red lotus in her hand, and directly stepped forward and pulled her into his arms, and his tense body could calm down a little at this time, and he finally came back to life.
"Girl, let's go back."
"......" Hua Yuluo looked back at the plain white figure in the garden, because she was wearing a mask, she couldn't see his expression, she struggled to leave Qianliu's embrace, "Let me say goodbye to Venerable first." ”
"There's no need for him." Nine thousand streams held and refused to let go.
It seems that Jiuqianliu also knows Di Yuan, and he doesn't like him very much.
"Nine Thousand Streams...... "It's good that the family also saved the red lotus that was related to his life, okay, "After saying goodbye, we will go down the mountain." ”
She had also planned to say goodbye after thanking her.
Nine thousand streams glanced at her sadly and let go of her very reluctantly, but the one holding her wrist never let go.
I really can't help him.
Hua Yuluo turned back to Zun Shang and said, "Your Excellency, I have troubled you these days, thank you for your help." I'll go down the mountain with the ugly guy first, and I'll visit another day......"
"Not again." Jiuqianliu said immediately.
"Really?" Di Yuan, who had always seemed to be watching from the sidelines, smiled lightly, "Hua Yuluo, if this seat wants you to stay, will you be willing or not?" ”
"I ......"
"The girl doesn't talk nonsense with him, follow me down the mountain." Jiuqianliu simply picked up the flower on the spot.
"Eh, Jiuqianliu, are you healed...... this guy is very anxious today, "Your Excellency, I'll visit you another day......"
"Second wish." Di Yuan's cold voice said, "Hua Yuluo, don't go with him." ”
Hua Lan didn't expect that Venerable would use the second wish at this time, but as far as this request was concerned, she seemed to have no reason to refuse.
The woman is also true to her word, which is also a way to repay the grace of saving her life.
"Nine thousand streams, or you ......"
"I don't want it, my first, second, third, and all my wishes are that you will not be allowed to leave me, never!"
The wayward words of the nine thousand streams turned into pleading, and the beautiful face was pale with some pain.
"Girl, don't look at him, don't listen to him, don't stay by his side, I don't want you to be like that...... Good no good? ”
She couldn't bear to refuse seeing him like this, the flower chimney was one head and two big, so she simply closed her eyes and didn't look at him:
"Nine thousand streams, listen to me......"
"Don't listen, I'll listen to everything you say when you go back, and I don't even want to listen now!"
"Your Excellency saved my life, I promised him three wishes, I can't be untrustworthy."
"Emperor Yuan!" Nine thousand beautiful eyes immediately became sharp, "Today, this palace is going to kill you, but for the sake of my girl, let you go, it is equivalent to the girl also saving your life, so your three wishes are exempt from ......"
Bloomer: "......"
"He didn't speak, he just agreed, it's not that you don't believe your words."
The problem is that he didn't wait for anyone else to speak, and the flower broth couldn't cry or laugh.
Di Yuan looked at the intimate appearance of Jiuqianliu and Hua Yuluo, and his eyes became even colder.
Suddenly, the sky began to fall with goose feathers.
Hua Yura remembered the snow when she was in the Ami village, and there was a murderous aura in the cold wind and snow at this time.
Fenghua has become vigilant, but if the Venerable One makes a move, no matter how vigilant he is, he will not be able to escape.
"Nine thousand streams, you let me go."
"Don't let go."
"I'll be angry if you don't let me go."
"I won't let go of my anger."
Hua Yuluo struggled: "Jiuqianliu, you go back first, I will go down the mountain in a few days." ”
"Not for a day, not for a moment!"
She would never be able to talk to him like this, so Hua Yuluo forced him to push him away and give him the red lotus in his hand.
"Mr. Fenghua, you can take him back first."
Jiuqianliu suddenly angrily smashed the red lotus in his hand on the snow, his chest suddenly ached, he grabbed his heart and raised his foot to step on the red lotus: "If you don't go back, what do I want it for?!" ”
"Your Highness!" Fenghua hurriedly rushed over and rescued Honglian.
Jiuqianliu raised his hand to hold up a fox fire, ready to attack the red lotus: "If you leave me because I saved it, what use do I want it!" ”
"What are you doing with nine thousand streams!" Hua Yuluo hurriedly grabbed him, furious, "What are you doing! ”
"I'm going to ruin it, ruin it!"
Hua Luo was frightened, and she hugged him tightly: "Nine thousand streams, don't make trouble!" ”
Because of Lotus's injury, the wound on her body not only did not heal, but became more and more serious, and after such a pull, blood seeped out of the gauze again.
"Di Yuan saved your life, didn't he? Then with my life, it is better to let you stay with him, and kill me......"
"What nonsense!"
Suddenly there were messy blood stains on the white snow.
"The host...... Master! The clown flew over and pounced on the nine thousand streams, "If this continues, the master will die, big fool!" ”
Jiuqianliu also saw the bloodstains on the ground at this moment, and when he looked up at the bloodstains on Hua Xuanluo's body, he was immediately shocked and stopped moving.
"Ya...... Girl......"
I wanted to hug her, but I saw that she was covered in blood, and I didn't dare to move, and my fingers trembled a little to cover the bloody wound on her shoulder, and my eyes turned red.
The fear in his heart absorbed him like a black hole, and he seemed to see her full of blood holes three thousand years ago.
At that time, it was also because of his willfulness that he failed to save her, and now he is repeating the same mistakes.
The black hole in his heart became bigger and deeper, and Jiuqianliu's already pale face suddenly became whiter than snow, was he going to kill her again?
"...... Jarrah" couldn't even say sorry.
"See if you're going to make trouble?" Hua Yuluo didn't have a good airway, but he couldn't bear to see his slightly trembling appearance, "Okay, it's okay, the old wound has been opened." ”
How can an old wound not heal until now?
Jiuqianliu lowered his head, his silver hair and red robe danced lightly without wind, and the entire snow slowly turned blue.
"Di Yuan, what exactly did you do to her?" He wanted to kill him a long time ago.
"Oh? The mana has recovered well, and it seems that the memory has also been restored. Want to kill me? It's a pity that there is no nine turns, what can you do if you are angry again? ”
Di Yuan's voice was still calm and light, and he always stood in place, not moving half a step.
The white and black clothes had long been in front of him.
Is it going to be a fight? Is the Nine Thousand Streams now the opponent of the Honorable?
The clown cried out: "Stupid fool, the master is not like this because of His Excellency, it is because of you!" ”
Jiuqianliu pinched the clown egg and pinched it in his hand: "Little thing, you'd better explain it to me!" ”