Chapter Ninety-Six: Things on the Stage, People Off the Stage
Chapter Ninety-Six: Things on the Stage, People Off the Stage
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She is naturally a little pity.
She moved her mouth and said something, so the young master of the Hua family didn't look back at her.
Then she moved her hand, tugging at the hem of his plain clothes. The young master of the Hua family could only look back at her squatting.
"Excuse me. ”
Saying this, she kept her head down, and when she dragged the corner of the young master of the Hua family, she also kept her head down.
The tone was very flat, a cup of boiling water was placed on the table, and after a long time, the water droplets formed by the steam condensed on the wall of the cup flowed back into the cup, and then turned into steam again, until, the water in the cup no longer had any heat, no steam, no water droplets, and nothing could be seen clean.
Such water is clean, such a tone is also clean, and there is nothing extra emotional about being clean.
Maybe the love flower has withered, Xiao Pian has no love in her heart, and her tone is clean and does not bring friendship.
Maybe it's because she's a little girl who doesn't hold grudges, and the resentment and sadness or anger in her tone have been diluted by the open-mindedness from the grassland, and there's nothing at all.
Maybe it's just because she hides all those resentments and anger deep in her new wound somewhere, hoping that the wound with sadness can heal quickly, and naturally she can't see or hear anything when she hides it.
Similarly, with the same calm tone is her figure, a little hidden behind the young master of the Hua family, very close to him, but not the kind of intimacy, just the most intuitive closeness in the distance.
She was close to him, not for him, but for it.
The withered love flower.
She is a girl from the wilderness grassland, but the love flower needs to be watered with painstaking efforts, needs mild sunshine, and needs the warmth of the south without wind and frost, so she has never seen the love flower.
But she had heard it, from the mouth of her mother, who loved flowers, and she did not remember how fierce the wind blew that day, and how much snow fell that day, but she remembered that day when her mother stood on the moon picking tower and looked at the south side where there were no flowers, and smiled like a delicate flower facing the wind.
She wanted her mother to also see this longing love flower.
Love flowers are never poisonous.
The petals that had completely withered and turned white shattered to the ground, mixed in and grown in those jade rings.
So she collected those jade shavings, those petals very seriously.
No matter how hot the young master of the Hua family and Xia He were, she just acted as if she couldn't hear anything and couldn't see anything.
Out of a certain emotion, the young master of the Hua family should also act like he can't see anything.
It's just that Xiao Ren opened her mouth to speak, without naming her name, but he knew that she was talking to herself, and he looked at Xiao Lian's small body squatting down.
The lotus flowers that filled the lake in his eyes rippled somewhat.
Xiao Lian was already very small, but also very cute, she squatted down and looked smaller, and she was more cute in a red dress, and she also had a bit of beauty in her prime, although she didn't look up, but the pitiful beauty had leaked out.
Xiao Lian didn't look at the eyes of the young master of the Hua family who turned his head, nor did she care about his expression, but her small white hand gently picked up the pale petal at the young master's feet, which was the petal of the last love flower.
Xiao Lian, who picked up the last fiasco and didn't smile, still didn't look at the young master of the Hua family, but raised his head, to be precise, he stood up.
Clutching the fragments and petals tightly in one hand, and nothing in the other, the little wildflower that had been picked up from the river had long since been blown by the wind.
I only knew that Xiao Lian was grasping very tightly, grabbing those jade shavings and petals as before.
That cute little pity has no past, especially the sweet smile in front of the young master of the Hua family, only the calm that comes from the same origin as the tone.
The red makeup still adorned her face with her cuteness, but it made her face a little pale, as pale as the petals in her hands.
The blush between the eyebrows is even more scorching, some conspicuous, and some out of place.
The pale face and calm gaze are just as timely, and the fiasco petals in her hands are even more timely, and they are also very in line with her mood.
And her next move is also timely.
She didn't speak, nor did she look at the young master of the Hua family, she just glanced at her brother, understood the worry in her brother's eyes, and then glanced at the master of the Hua family who was sitting there without moving, and then turned around.
There was a wooden barrel, which was originally filled with clear water, but now the clear water was in Fang Ding.
Little Mercy was now on the high platform, and in a moment she would be under the high platform, because behind the barrel was the red staircase, and the lifelike patterns.
Little mercy is gone.
walked very simply, and didn't even look at him when he passed by Yin Huai.
The more crisp you go, the faster you go.
Xiao Lian's calm figure appeared under the high platform, and then disappeared into the purple and red flower beds.
Like a fish in the sea, like water and milk blending.
Xiao Lian walked softly, just as she came gently, bringing a bouquet of small wildflowers that I didn't know where the wind was blowing, and taking away a withered love flower and the remnants of jade shavings.
Xiao Lian left, taking away Xia He's last scruples, and what he didn't take away was the real danger.
He and she are still in the Hua family, still in the middle of the whirlpool that can't get out.
Xia He does not have the ability to quell the ambitions of the whirlpool and the owner of the Hua family, but he has the ability to break the confinement.
Unrestrained, he wanted to see if he could kill the enemy he really cared about.
Instead of trying, he had to kill him.
His battle with the master of the flower family is still not over.
His battle with the young master of the Hua family didn't seem to be over.
The young master of the Hua family seemed to have thought of this, so he didn't have time to think too much, the young master of the Hua family turned his head and looked at the real opponent he thought was again.
It's just that Xia He didn't regard him as a so-called opponent.
To put it more directly, the young master of the Hua family has never been his opponent, but his help, his actions are in front of Xiao Lian, a help to delay time.
If he keeps fighting with the young master of the Hua family, the master of the Hua family will not interfere, at least Xiao Lian is safe for the time being.
Xia He thought so, and it happened that the master of the Hua family also did so.
But now that Xiao Lian is no longer on the high platform, there is no threat, and there is no need for help.
Since you don't need it, just throw it away.
This is what the young master of the Hua family has done, this is what the master of the Hua family wants to do, and this is what Xia He wants to do now.
So Xia He shook a hand again, and then let go, as if he had put down something.
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