By the Meixi Lake.

Lin Futian appeased Hongyi and asked Xu Qing to accompany him. The most important thing now is Cui Yingying, who is always standing on the boat, she is really ...... It looks sad. It is like a flower whose wings have been broken by the wind, leaning left and right, and cannot help itself.

Even on a small boat in the middle of the lake, there is a storm raging all around.

Lin Futian jumped lightly on the surface of the lake and stood firmly on Meixi Lake.

There are a few plum blossoms on the surface of the lake, which have become a little wrinkled after being wet, and they are bent and hide at the bottom of the lake, obscure. Occasionally, small fish swim to the surface of the water, and when they see no one fishing, they seem to be bored, so they keep their heads out of the lake and spit bubbles.

Why doesn't anyone come here to fish and eat meat? Is it because I'm not good at it? Or do people don't like fish anymore?

Lin Futian walked slowly on the surface of Meixi Lake, looking at the woman who had lost her soul, his expression was solemn, and he was a little worried about this Cui Yingying's state of mind. Because at this time, in the eyes of Lin Futian, Cui Yingying's state of mind is like a glazed house that has been repaired many times, and it has long been unable to withstand the beating. So the main thing Lin Futian wants to do now is to let her not give up life, which is a very difficult thing, because the word "love" is the most difficult to understand.

Cui Yingying cried silently, squatted down, wrapped her arms around her knees, buried her head in it, and her body trembled.

Now I am really alone.

The people who were waiting finally met, and before they could say a few words, they were already separated by yin and yang. She thought of many reasons to enlighten herself and make herself less sad, but she was still very sad, and she felt that her heart, which was beating before, could no longer hear its voice.

When her mother died, she was also self-enlightened in this way, but in the following years, in the dead of night, she would still wake up in a dream, dreaming that her mother was sitting on that rocking chair as usual, quietly reading a book, and when she saw herself coming home, she smiled.

That smile, she remembered very well, and remembered it for many years.

Whenever she stood at the door of the mansion waiting for her sweetheart, her mother would always come to her side, chat with her for a while, and say that it would be good if she hadn't made that request to that kid at the beginning, and now the girl has become an "old girl", and the man who came to propose marriage before is gradually gone. When she thinks of this, her mother smiles, her eyes are warm, as if she sees the scene she has been thinking about.

She replied: Yes, but it's okay, he promised me, I think it may be fine in a few years, and he will come back. The mother gently knocked her head and laughed angrily: You stupid girl, whose temperament are you following?

Of course, it was with you, mother, and without you, how could I have such a good daughter?" she smiled and leaned in her mother's arm, just like when she was a child.

The mother gently fanned herself and sighed: "Silly child."

Later, a few more years passed. My mother had no expectations for that man, especially when she heard the gossip of the people, and she was even more sad and sad, and my daughter should be so sad to hear this.

Every time she saw that stupid daughter still waiting at the door of the mansion, she shook her head and sighed.

When the snow is falling in winter, my mother will hold an umbrella and walk to her side, cover herself from the goose feather snow falling by God, gently pat the snow that falls on her shoulders, and blame: Silly girl, don't wear thicker when you come out, when you see the snow, you don't know how to go back to the house to get a stove, what should I do if I get sick on this cold day?

She smiled and hid in her mother's arms, and said coquettishly: I'm afraid that I will accidentally miss him when I go back to the house, after so many years, what if he forgets the appearance of our door? Besides, I know that my mother will definitely come, so I won't bother to go back to the stove.

The mother smiled helplessly, put down the stove she was carrying, put it in a place that was biased towards her daughter, and accompanied her daughter to watch the snowy streets, because not many people walked, so the snow was very thick.

The snow near the stove melted, revealing moist dirt and weeds.

When is spring coming?" she blinked.

I remember that day, the weather was not very good, and the mood was not very good. Because it was raining heavily.

She stayed at the door as usual, but it was a little strange that her mother did not come today.

Later, the mother left. Fortunately, I was by her side before leaving, but this did not make her feel a little more at ease. That day, all she could do was hold her mother's hand tightly, as if trying to hold her mother away.

The hand that has been held from childhood to adulthood is much rougher, and the lines of the palm are dense, which seems to have a lot of heart. She pressed her face to her mother's palm, tears streaming down her face. I still want to...... Let you touch your daughter's face again......

Then, as now, she cried alone, trying to crumple herself into a small circle, and then shrink into a small dot to put an end to some unforgettable sadness.

However, some sadness and sadness have been suppressed in my heart for a long time, and it will become more and more heavy. She didn't let herself think about it often, so she felt that she would slowly forget those sorrows, but what she didn't expect was that she had been falling down, and she had been falling like this for many years.

When she was four years old, she had two relatives, a father and a mother. Later, my father left, and only my mother remained. Before she met Zhang Sheng, she only had one relative, her mother. After meeting Zhang Sheng, she had one more. After her mother left, she thought she had another relative.

But now, she was just herself.

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Lin Futian walked to the vicinity of the boat, was silent for a long time, but still took out the Moon Pot Sword, the tip of the sword pointed downward, and gently touched the water surface like a "dragonfly touching water". A blue spot of light appeared on the surface of the water, and then the point of light suddenly disappeared and rotated around the boat, so that a circle of light appeared around the boat. Lin Futian put his fingers together and gently pushed back, and then the boat suddenly fell back to the shore of Meixi Lake, rolling up the high waves, and temporarily rolling up Cui Yingying's sad emotions. She looked up suddenly, her eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were bloodshot. The rolled waves turned into a light rain, sprinkled on Cui Yingying's body, ticking and ticking. She was speechless.

Xu Qing hurriedly jumped onto the boat, and with a wave of his right hand, a tall golden gate rose from the boat, blocking the splashes. He looked at Lin Futian complainingly, feeling that this Brother Lin was too rough. The latter spread his hands and shrunk his neck, indicating that he could only think of this way. Xu Qing had no choice but to support his forehead, it was really a headache.

Lin Futian returned to the shore and was met with Luo Mei's white eyes, and Luo Mei stepped on Lin Futian fiercely and glared at him. Everyone is so sad, how can you still do such a thing? You are really a fool who can only cultivate. Zhao Jing looked at Lin Futian complainingly, feeling that his image in his heart had collapsed, it seems that men are really bad things, it seems that what his father said is not wrong. It's just that it's a little strange that this came out of my father's mouth.

Mo Yunfu stayed by Hongyi's side, trying his best to amuse him with his collection of coins, but Hongyi was silent all the time, and he had a headache, don't children like money now?

It seems that the times have changed, Mo Yunfu touched the stubble on his chin and pondered.

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A few days later, [Qianyang Palace].

The grass grows and the warbler flies, and the green mountains and green waters. Warm sun. A new world.

The mountains and flowers in the eyes are all beautiful and affectionate in the world.

On this day, Xu Qing replaced Hongyi and took over the position of the palace master. He wasn't in the mood to settle things down, just briefly explained the matter. Although the monks in the palace felt that the incident happened suddenly, they still accepted this fact and went to do their own things, how they usually are, how they are now, not too complicated.

I have to say that the previous palace master did a really good job. Educating people is a difficult thing. Even if it was an enemy, Lin Futian had to say that he did a good job.

Ordinary subtleties are often a microcosm of the world, and the infinite is often hidden in the finite.

Cui Yingying wore a coarse linen dress today, washed cleanly, and looked white. Her eyes were gentle, and her expression was much calmer than a few days ago.

The wind is beautiful, and he is willing to be lonely. Looks like she's it, right?

Lin Futian walked towards Cui Yingying, who nodded slightly and said, "Young Master Lin, I think I'm much better now." ”

Lin Futian smiled, it seemed that she had guessed what she wanted to ask, he slowly walked beside Cui Yingying, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "It's really much better?" The latter nodded, a little hesitant, she said, "I decided to stay in this place." She paused, then continued, "I still want to see where he has been for so many years. She suddenly smiled, a little brightly.

Lin Futian smiled: "It's good." He looked at the slowly rising sun, squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Sheng's matter, I will give you an explanation, some things, you can't just forget it." Cui Yingying rubbed her hands and said, "I'm sorry for you." Lin Futian shook his head, there are some things, even if no one asks him, he will do it.

Luo Shui Kingdom, a vassal state of Saint Dutis, how could there be such a social atmosphere in such a small point on the map? How could there be such a nondescript existence as the [Qianyang Palace]? All of this is a little unruly. Lin Futian frowned, things are not so simple.

He turned his eyes and saw that Luo Mei was calling himself to breakfast, he smiled, called Cui Yingying, and went to breakfast together.

It's not okay to go hungry before you do big things.

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[April Valley].

Alice changed into a formal dress today, the white dress and the golden pattern complemented each other, reflecting her more and more like a delicate porcelain doll, ice muscle and jade bones. She took off the crown of greenery from her head, put it in her hand, and walked boredly, pouting and puffing out. Today, she went to deal with the elders of the gang again, let them see their current cultivation situation, and then listen to the series of whiskers and horses of the gang.

Praise people don't have the same weight, it's also very powerful.

She often has to go back to the clan now, in fact, she knows that the people in the clan let her go back just to remind herself of one thing, that is, the matter of marriage. As she thought of this, she wondered, what could she do about this? She walked worriedly, and the elves behind her were worried, and they came together and muttered.

"What's wrong with the princess? A green grass elf asked.

"I don't know, but I'm hungry?" replied another red fire elf.

"What, you know how to eat!"

"Isn't it a pleasure to eat? The princess must have been so sad that she must not have eaten enough. ”

“......”

"Doesn't the princess want to marry the prince?"

"Well, if you think about it, it seems that every time the princess comes back, it seems that her mood has deteriorated because of this incident. ”

"So what to do?"

"Let's eat before we think about it?"

......

Alice suddenly thought of the guy who had made the promise to her, so she looked up at the sky, and she tiptoed and put her hand on her head, trying to see further.

Can't see it...... When will he come?

Alice fell on her back and lay on the thick grass, the elves around her, trying to amuse her, flying around her. She put her hands behind her head and looked at the blue sky, such a big sky, it should be enough to hold her troubles, right?

Occasionally, a few clouds drifted slowly, and she suddenly smiled, and suddenly thought: I really want to tickle the sky.

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In an abandoned primeval forest, a delicate and lovely woman walks like a fly, she occasionally walks, occasionally jumps, like a fluttering butterfly. She has a nice name, "Ling'er" given to her by a person named Lin Futian,——. She thought the name was nice.

Suddenly, she stopped, listened, and ran to the other side. Not far away, in a wolf's den, a human child was eating raw meat like a wolf, her eyes were fierce, and when she saw Ling'er coming, she first took a step back, and then showed a pair of white teeth, with two teeth, a little sharp.

She looked at the stranger, a little guarded, with meat in her mouth, her limbs crawling nimbly on the ground, her hind limbs curled slightly, her forearms stretched back, ready to attack this person at any moment. Suddenly, she was a little confused, tilted her head, and looked at the beautiful human woman in confusion. Because the woman suddenly squatted down, opened her arms, smiled at herself, and said, "Come, don't be afraid, I'll take you home." ”

She made a "whine" sound from her mouth, and she, having forgotten how to speak, looked anxiously at the wolves around her, and stepped back, hiding behind them.

Ling'er was a little distressed when she saw this child like this, she was a little overwhelmed, if she was really brought back to the human world, would she be able to adapt? She shook her head, feeling that it was the best choice to let her stay here, at least she was here and knew how to live. Master once told her something similar, that after a good Samaritan brought such a child back, it didn't take long for the child to die.

She didn't want this to happen, but she couldn't bear to see this child living with wolves all the time, so she was really a little troubled, what would he do if Lin Futian was like this?

Suddenly, she patted her head and smiled, then took out a precious pill from her sleeve, bent her fingers slightly, and gently flicked it into the child's mouth, then she stuck out her tongue and ran away. The child suddenly felt something in her mouth, and she smashed it, and it was a little sweet, and she smiled.

Ling'er walked lightly in the mountains and forests, she smiled, he said, everything can be cultivated, maybe living with wolves is not too bad a choice, right?

That pill will slowly dredge her meridians, and as for whether she can practice, it depends on her luck. Even if she couldn't cultivate, that elixir would at least give her a hundred more years of life, and she wouldn't be harassed by illness, and her recovery ability would be greatly improved. Thinking about it, she will avoid a lot of troubles in the future.

In short, Ling'er just gave her a big opportunity.

But the most important thing is that the child is happy.

Ling'er smiled, this thing is done, there is nothing wrong!

In the green forest, a white "big butterfly" is dancing. Free and fearless.

The air was fresh, the sun was shining, and it was a good day!

She was very happy, but she missed the person who used to accompany her to look at the stars.

I miss him so much, what should I do?