Lotus Heart Lake, is a lake in the western suburbs of the imperial city, has entered June, the lotus flowers in the lake are in full bloom, a large lotus leaf pavilion stands on the blue waves, like layers of green waves, like a big jade plate.

When the breeze blows, the lake ripples, and the pieces of lotus flowers look like snow from a distance, and when you look closely, it is picturesque and poetic.

In the season when the lotus flowers are in full bloom, the people of the imperial city have come here to watch the lotus flowers in the lake, and there are merchants by the lake who have opened a restaurant for guests to rest.

At this time, the lotus flowers in the lake are in full bloom, and the pedestrians on the shore are constant, which is extremely noisy.

When Mu Zhiyu arrived here, Shui Mo Xuan was already waiting by the lake.

Behind him is a large lotus flower, and Ink Xuan stands in front of it, like an immortal in a painting. The ink-colored robe brought out his noble elegance and attracted the obsession of many girls who admired lotus.

Mu Zhiyu followed the ink xuan into the inner side of the lake, and the small winding bridge was built along the inner side of the lake, and then the inner side was infinitely green lotus leaves and delicate lotus flowers.

Some lotus flowers bloom unusually large, and the petals stretch out under the railing of the small bridge, and you can touch them by leaning down. Stop at the small bridge that turns back, and the tourists are in other bridges, and they can't be disturbed.

"It's really rare that King Ling can rest assured that you can come out with me." Shui Moxuan leaned on the railing of the bridge, lowered his eyes and looked at the people in front of him, and the next moment he laughed, his smile was charming and charming.

"The most precious thing between us is this trust in each other." Mu Zhiyu smiled slightly, "You return to China today, and I will see you off from now on." ”

Shui Mo Xuan glanced at the lotus flower in the lake, and then smiled. "The path I'm on is not here. And you are still willing to come and enjoy the lotus with me, for me. It's already precious. Even if we don't see each other again in the future, looking back on today, I don't have any regrets in this life. ”

Looking at his side face, Mu Zhiyu was in a trance, and seemed to see the trick from his smile. If they don't see each other again, is he going to end all their friendship in this way?

"The first time I saw you, you were lonely and independent. is obviously saving people, but he still puts on an indifferent appearance. You know, it was the first time in my life that I felt the urge to approach a woman. Shui Mo Xuan turned around. Looking down at her, a smile still on his face.

Mu Zhiyu looked at him, not knowing what to say, and the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

Shui Mo Xuan gradually gathered a smile on his face. The gaze becomes deep and distant. "See you again, you're already his wife. When I saw that you did not hesitate to threaten your life in order to save King Ling, I knew that I really missed you......"

Looking at the heavy look on her face, she smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I don't mean anything else when I say this today." It's just that before parting, I just want to pour out the emotions in my heart. ”

Suddenly the corners of his mouth were hooked. With a mysterious face, "I have a gift for you." ”

After speaking. A signal was released into the air, and red dandelions flew over their heads.

Mu Zhiyu raised his eyes and looked at the red dandelions, his eyes flashed with confusion and softness. Raising his hand, he let them fall into his hand, and couldn't help but murmur, "It's so beautiful......"

Looking at the smile on her face, Shui Moxuan's eyebrows and eyes outlined a bewitching and beautiful smile, and her eyes revealed unconcealed affection.

Suddenly, Shui Moxuan raised his hand and plucked off the red dandelion petals that fell on her head, Mu Zhiyu raised his eyes and found that he was staring at her with an extremely difficult look, without blinking his eyes.

"Mu Zhiyu, I will always remember the red dandelion rain that I watched with you at this moment today."

Something was swirling in Mu Zhiyu's eyes, but before she could speak, Shui Mo Xuan took the first step to speak.

"I will silently watch over you on the other side of the sea. When you are in trouble, I will definitely be there for you again. However, I hope that we will never see each other again......"

After Shui Mo Xuan finished speaking, he resolutely turned around and strode away, his eyes closed tightly, and when he opened them again, a tear fell to the ground......

How I wanted to look at you again, but I was afraid, and I was reluctant to turn around after just that look...... So, it's up to you to look at my back......

The figure of the meteor striding away with the twists and turns of the bridge corridor, what drops fell on Mu Zhiyu's hand, and when he lowered his eyes, a few drops of water remained, but this drop of tears, why did it flow......

Raised his eyes to look at the red dandelion in the sky, and slowly closed his eyes......

The red dandelion symbolizes the love that cannot be stopped......

The fluttering of dandelions is not a lonely wandering, but a continuation of life, and the love of Shui Mo Xuan is not a stop, but a deeper continuation in his life.

Even if it is just a person's land, he will deeply engrave the only woman he has ever loved in his life. Occasionally, I remember this red dandelion in the sky, which is the best memory between them......

Like a flower and a dream, it is our brief encounter;

lingering whispers, rouge tears fall into the alley;

Listen to the sound of the wind and heartache, and the memories are embedded in the waning moon;

It is difficult to reunite secretly and indulge in idiotic dreams.

In this life, there is no longer a search, and the lost face sighs;

Deserted and cleared a trip to the past, only the dream before the flower remains;

Lonely painting of mandarin ducks looking at each other, I am doing amorous species;

I don't understand that people are haggard, and they dissipate in the smoke and rain......

……

The rain was still there, and the man who deliberately avoided it was gone.

Suddenly, there was a swishing sound of sharp arrows staggering in the air, Mu Zhiyu opened her eyes suddenly, Ling San and Ling Si were protecting her, and the long sword waved to block the continuous attacking arrows. The hundred secret guards of the palace and the long swords of those men in black collided with sharp arrows, causing a clanging sound, and the people on the bridge fled in all directions......

Mu Zhiyu stood in the protective circle, raised his eyes to see that the beautiful red dandelion in the sky was deliberately destroyed, his beautiful eyes were filled with cold light, and the silver needle in his hand was also radiating in an instant......

Suddenly, a cold arrow shot towards her, the sword in Ling San's hand quickly blocked, the arrow deviated from the direction and headed towards the man in black, at that moment, Mu Zhiyu swept the note on the arrow, Chang Aya flew out of her sleeve, and the note fell smoothly on her hand.

The prince of the water country is trapped at the west pier of the city, and he wants to save him quickly.

There was only a short sentence on the note, Mu Zhiyu stared at the still fierce scene, squinted, didn't think much about it, and flew towards the lake, Ling San and Ling Si followed closely behind her, shielding her from the danger behind......

At the wharf in the west of the city, a gorgeous ship is moored on the riverbank.

There were a large number of black-clothed people hidden on the treetops not far from the shore, and the boundless rain of arrows continued to shoot towards the shore, and a hundred men in black suits protected the inky figure in the center, and kept retreating towards the side of the boat. However, those people don't seem to want them to leave without a hitch...... (To be continued.) )