The princess's house, the back garden, the two of them are opposite, hugging each other, pouring out their hearts, such as a little couple who have not seen each other for many days, in fact, they are little couples, releasing enthusiasm in the blooming white flowers, which is even more sacred.

Flowers, smiling faces, green leaves, beckoning, under the blowing of the wind, wisps of fragrance bath everywhere, trying to make this place full of warmth.

"Finally seeing you." Li Zhao wiped the messy hair in front of Yin Yan's forehead, his hands were so gentle, and his tone was doting.

Yin Yan lowered her head and smiled, as little as a daughter, "Me too." ”

So, they hugged each other again, and their bodies were as one.

In the past, they were all sneaky, for fear of being seen by the emperor's ears and eyes, but at this moment, with the approval of His Majesty, they relaxed, unscrupulous, and enjoyed themselves, even if it was still a feudal society at the moment, such a picture should not appear in the world, but the two ignored it and poured out their lovesickness to their heart's content, as if they were not people of this world at all.

Subconsciously, they all have a feeling, and a longing, that is, never separate, hold well, welcome the dawn, in the flowers, in the rain in the frenzied thunder, brave the strings of shock, looking for the long-lost reunion.

Under the sun, two shadows are long, running through the stamens of the flowers, inexplicably melancholy, and extremely solemn, as if all this is like a fantasy, and it will disappear if you are not careful, just like a world away.

Tick! Dripping flower dew sprinkled, and the smell of earth erupted, exuding lush greenery, slowly penetrating into that corner.

There, is a lonely flower, so lonely, so withered. No one knows how long it has been blooming, no one knows when it will wither, no, it should be soon, and judging by its wilting appearance, it should not be far from withering.

Suddenly, the sun poured down, and the golden light repeatedly penetrated and slowly entered

All this happened unconsciously, and even more silently, no one noticed the existence here, and no one cared about it, but a magical scene happened.

I saw that the white flowers that were still wilting were slowly plumping at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pale white petals were actually thick and white, and the hanging lace immediately recovered its luster and bloomed.

Such as bathing in fairy energy, such as stepping into a certain realm, such as stepping into the mist.

The flower is fully blooming, the smiling face has never been there, and the green and black branches and leaves are blooming with green light, protecting the Dharma.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable roar in the sky, and the nameless light flashed, and then it fell silent, as if it had never appeared, and the maid in the distance did not react, but turned her face away in shame, and turned her back to the two with a smile.

No one noticed that after the thunder, the roots of the flower moved in vain, and the earth was lifted to reveal a touch of white things.

That's a bud!

The bud was white and white, ignoring the obstacles of the earth, roaring, overturning it, and then slowly climbing at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if there was some kind of force pushing it, making it fearless, blooming wantonly in the world, so quickly.

Whoa!

I don't know what the sound is, but it comes from the flowers, strange but so pleasant, like music, wandering and swimming in it, without concealment.

It grows, it is full, it evokes greenery in its tender whiteness, and it slowly expands out, and finally forms stripes, which are engraved in the green, forming pieces of green leaves.

One piece, two pieces, and just as the third piece was about to bloom, there was a sudden shout, so panicked and helpless.

"Do not be like this, but be quick to separate"

The voice was old but unusually loud.

(End of chapter)