- "You said Gu Ling Palace?"

- "No, it's mine." ”

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When he woke up, he subconsciously straightened his arms and wanted to stretch his waist, but when his eyes fell on the edge of the bed, his whole body froze.

The maid under the edge of the bed bent down quietly, and when she saw her wake up, she slowly got up, and her voice was soft and well-behaved: "The Holy Spirit Maiden is well." Please go with the slave to change and comb. ”

She retracted her arm a little unnaturally, and got out of bed silently, at the mercy of the maid. Soon, a beautiful woman appeared in front of the screen, her red lips pursed slightly, bright and moving.

Since there is a maid, then this should be Gu Lingzi Garden, right? How did she come here? Helplessly, she couldn't think of any clues, she shook her head lightly, and pushed the door out: Okay, I have to visit first.

The breeze with the scent of exotic flowers is refreshing. She didn't realize the smile on her lips, but she was greeted by a sea of flowers, warm, gorgeous, enchanting, colorful, colorful, fragrant flowers, soft and charming Qianqian petals were swept up by the wind, affectionately rubbing her cheeks, hair tips, and slender fingers flew by, like an elf inadvertently kissing. She was stunned, but her heart was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, the maid behind him said in a cautious voice: "Please be careful, pollen is poisonous, and smelling too much is not good for your health." ”

But in the sea of flowers, there was clearly a person standing. The black hair with a brown luster was slightly raised, and the white and clean corners of the clothes also moved with the wind, revealing an extraordinary elegant and flexible temperament. Isn't that exactly ......

Her voice was choked, and she couldn't speak for a while, just staring at her back in a daze.

He bowed slightly, his slender and slender fingers twisted a bud to be released, put it to his lips and sniffed it lightly, and a beautiful smile bloomed on his lips. But as soon as his fingertips loosened, the flowers came with the wind, and they happened to float between her hair, and they stubbornly froze. He turned around and stood up straight. The four eyes looked at each other, and for a while, only they knew how much they were in each other's minds.

"me, come here. He still looked paralyzed, still handsome and angry, and the shallow smile seemed to have never appeared, but the plain tone clearly made people feel that there was a hint of oppressive order, so he had to do it.

He raised his leg and stopped in front of him, and couldn't help but raise his hand: "Solvet, did you bring me here? I'm sorry for the trouble." ”

The thousand deaths fell in front of her, but a faint sense of alienation was between the two, he was like a king who looked down on all beings, like a thousand miles away, so indifferent and arrogant. She couldn't help but be delusional, a little closer to him, a little closer.

But after hearing this, he frowned, and at the same time he was terrified, he opened his mouth: "Didn't you ask you to call me by my name? Besides, I didn't send anyone to take you." ”

Is it alluding to her self-inflicted affection? She bowed her head and said, "It was my misunderstanding that made His Highness laugh." ”

The thousand dead fell without saying anything, and bowed his head to admire the flowers.

"The third prince is really interested. With such a beautiful scenery, how can you not have a beautiful woman as a companion? Hehe, it is abrupt, forgive me. "A few steps, the posture swayed gently, the thin but luxurious and elegant clothes, the delicate and graceful body lined up particularly bewildering, and the shallow and special fragrance emanated, making people have the illusion of being bewitched. Her beauty is flamboyant, her delicate red lips are like the most gorgeous red roses, swallowing a bewitching fragrance, and she smiles delicately.

When she saw such a beautiful woman coming, her heart was half cold, and she thought that the prince would not be shaken, so she forgot about her, leaving her alone and miserable. However, this is completely redundant, this delicate woman who is about fifteen or sixteen years old can't catch a trace of his attention.

The beauty walked up to her, and smiled shyly, not inferior to the beauty of this sea of flowers, revealing her thin silver teeth: "In Xia Jian Qingrui, the little daughter of the palace master of Guling Palace, I have seen His Royal Highness the Third Prince." ”

Unexpectedly, after a long time, the prince didn't mean to talk, and he didn't even sweep his eyes, she was faintly a little stunned, but it was not easy to attack, so she had to mention it aloud: "Your Highness has just arrived, I'm afraid I am not familiar with this garden. Please allow you to take a good look below. ”

The thousand dead pendants finally reacted, and their indifferent eyes were raised, which amazed the hearts of many girls, but Chrysostom called someone else's name: "I am tired of this sea of flowers, accompany me to see elsewhere." Come to think of it, you're here for the first time......"

As he spoke, he had already taken a step and went in another direction.

A girl about thirteen or fourteen years old hurriedly chased after her and whispered, "Yes." I'm really tired of you......"

Seeing this, Jian Qingrui was stunned, her hands clenched into fists unconsciously, glared at the girl fiercely, and whispered: "Hmph, isn't it just a little maid? Rest assured, on my turf, it will never make you feel better!"

But the cursed Yu was wandering out of the world at this time, his little face was crimson, and he didn't notice anything unusual at all.

Gu Lingzi Garden is worthy of being a fairyland in the world, although there are many flowers and plants, but there is no duplicate, even the bees, butterflies, insects and birds are different from the outside world, full of spirituality and vitality, which is an eye-opener for the disaster.

The thousand deaths who walked with her didn't react much, at most there was a sense of relaxation in her eyes, but she didn't let go of her guard, and her condensed face was still indifferent from thousands of miles away. He didn't say much, just a few casual explanations, and she sighed happily, completely innocent girl, although a little noisy.

It's not that she didn't think that Qian Death Fall led her elsewhere, just to avoid the beauty called Jian Qingrui. Maybe he had something to do with Na Mei, but now it seems that he definitely doesn't like Na Mei, and the prince's affairs, sure enough, she still knows too little. But take your time, she believes that as long as she stays by his side as long as she stays by his duty, she will slowly get to know him, and he will get used to her presence, and maybe he will spit out his thoughts on her.

"Do you want to hear the story of me and Gu Lingziyuan?" he suddenly said during the stroll. His tone was flat, without a hint of emotion. This was a huge departure from his previous desperate resistance. But only he knows the reason.

He felt tired of walking, so he pointed to the huge tree root on the side with some restraint and invited: "That thousand deaths, let's sit and talk, okay? It's my honor to listen to you recount the past." ”

Qian Shen fell his head and grabbed one of her arms, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them were already sitting on a branch above, and he didn't know when there was an extra red fruit in his hand that had just been picked, and he silently threw it into her arms, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath.

Seeing his silence, he quietly relaxed his breathing, so quiet that he could only hear the rustling of leaves and the whispering of nameless insects. A faint sorrow rippled shallowly in the heart lake, and she felt for no reason that this would not be an ordinary story.

It was ten years ago, when Qian Death was five years old, his personality was still relatively lively and playful, and he was a child who was often annoyed. It was a grand festival, and lanterns and candles were hung everywhere, so it was not attractive. During the play, I unconsciously knocked over the festival torches of a certain palace, and suddenly the flames were scattered and the smoke was billowing out.

When he was young, he had not yet learned the magic arts, it was probably late at night, and there was no one nearby, so his bold heart couldn't help but be a little flustered, and he didn't know what to do. was about to run to find someone to confess his guilt and make amends, but he seemed to hear the small cry of helplessness and panic in the palace again, and the voice made people hear it so that they could not be sad and painful. He looked at the palace that was burning more and more, gritted his teeth fiercely, and rushed in. He was bent on remedying the situation and getting people out, but unexpectedly put himself in trouble.

The hot tongue of fire surrounded him, and when he was about to fall into a suffocating coma, a pair of soft hands carried him out of the heat wave, and gently whispered soothing words, with a trace of inexplicable love in his voice, so that he couldn't help but feel at ease in such a dangerous environment. This feeling is like a mother, but his mother will never do this to him. His eyes were filled with tears, and he desperately wanted to see who had saved him. In the turbulent firelight, a soft and elegant face was reflected, but then, he completely fainted and fell unconscious.

By the time he woke up, it was three days later. Ignoring the obstruction of others, he hurriedly wanted to rush to Gu Lingzi Garden, but unexpectedly, his father was personally leading people to stop at the door, and scolded: "A thousand deaths, Gu Lingzi Garden's palace was destroyed, and you are still restless? The owner of the garden was seriously injured because of you, but he was still thinking about you when he was recuperating, are you worthy?

After that, he still strode away angrily, without looking back at him. He was like an ice cave, as if he had lost his soul and was sluggish and unable to speak. The attendants sent him back to the Mo Palace, and then guarded the door all day long, leaving him alone in the empty hall, as if he had lost his life. For ten years, no one really came to visit him.

Later, the Zero Queen sent a rumor to inform him of the situation in the palace that day. It turned out that Qin Gumo, the youngest daughter of the owner of the garden, occasionally felt cold, and was uncomfortable at night, so the owner of the garden was distressed, so she went to the palace to accompany her. Both of them were asleep, and suddenly the fire broke out, and they slept in the depths of the palace, and when they realized that they could no longer control the fire, they could only flee with difficulty. The little girl cried out one after another, and her face became worse and worse, and she was afraid that it would be difficult to escape from the palace. However, the owner found a little boy about the same age as her eldest daughter in the fire. After a period of inner struggle, the owner of the garden gave up her young daughter, who was already unconscious, and sacrificed his life to protect him with his last strength, pushing him out of the palace......

Since then, the owner of the garden has suffered from disability because of him, and he has also remembered the name "Qin Gumo", the little girl who lost her life at the age of three. Gu Lingziyuan has also become his heart disease for many years. Or rather, eternal heart disease.

"Excuse me, is she okay with the gardener?" She had already heard tears in her eyes, dripping with sweat, and the red spirit fruit in her palms was also stained with sweat, but it was still as smooth and fragrant as if she had just been picked. She was full of tenderness and sympathy for the loving and kind owner of the garden, but she also hated the culprit. At that time, he was just a child, even if it was wrong, even if he committed a serious crime, what could it be? The psychological burden he gave himself was enough to punish him.

Qianyi raised his forehead in contemplation, and a little bitterness seeped out from his lips: "In the past ten years, I have never stepped into this garden again, I don't know how, I dare not ask." I'll apologize for accompanying me to visit her. Before he could finish speaking, he plunged down to the ground and stretched out his hand to her, who was still sitting on the branch.

He was stunned for a moment, and was about to hand it out, but he said clearly: "Red fruit." He handed it to him obediently.

Seeing that he took the red fruit and left, he didn't mean to take her down at all, and couldn't help but be slightly angry: "Hey!"

"Since you don't eat it, it's okay for me. He continued to walk with his back to her, but his hand was stretched high to hold the red fruit, the bright red of which was very provocative.

Seeing him go farther and farther, she finally realized something, and with all her might, she jumped down in a hurry, ignored the fall, patted the dust and started to catch up, and shouted angrily: "Wait for me!"

She shouldn't sympathize with his plight, see how he has a sense of guilt, his steps are very brisk, and the handsome face that has never had much expression rarely has a trace of real smile, clear as the sun. It's a pity that the chasing man behind him didn't notice it at all, and his face was as red as pink.

Maybe that's true, but the boy has looked down on it. Ten years ago, Gu Ling Ziyuan, and today's Gu Ling Palace, have long been different. It didn't matter if he wanted to come to see the owner of the garden, and he was happy to tease him first. It's just a matter of hidden worries, and vigilance is indispensable.