Bai Fennel went with her father and mother to attend the full moon banquet of Elder Ji's grandson today, she didn't want to go, first, Elder Ji repeatedly invited her, she was a junior, it was not easy to refute his face, and second, she really didn't want to see Hua Xiuliu's face dangling in front of her.

I heard that I would not come back until dinner, and the twigs and ash lay under the grape trellis all afternoon, and their bones were weak.

She pulled Frather up from her rocking chair and said, "Do you know what you need most right now?"

"What?" Hua Xiuliu went to attend the full moon banquet of Elder Ji's grandson, she didn't want to go, first, Elder Ji repeatedly invited her, she was a junior, it was not easy to refute his face, and second, she really didn't want to see Hua Xiuliu's face dangling in front of her.

I heard that I would not come back until dinner, and the twigs and ash lay under the grape trellis all afternoon, and their bones were weak.

She pulled Frather up from her rocking chair and said, "Do you know what you need most right now?"

"What?" "Ashwagandha wilted, swaying softly with the twigs.

"You need wine, the strongest wine in the world, isn't it often said by the human race, a drunk relieves a thousand sorrows. Xiaozhi said like a close friend.

Hua Quliu frowned, shook her head, and said, "Wine, I don't like to drink." ”

Xiaozhi was secretly happy in his heart, it was good if he didn't like to drink, but he said provocatively: "Which man doesn't like to drink? I see that you don't have the amount of alcohol at all, pour a glass." ”

"Hmph, my dignified ancient demon king will pour a cup, go, go and find me the strongest wine in the world, and let you see what it means to be a thousand cups without getting drunk today. ”

Gotcha, the fox fell into the trap. Xiaozhi hurriedly ran to the kitchen and brought out all the good wine that Bai Fennel treasured, no matter what kind of wine it was, as long as it could be intoxicating, she was going to get drunk today.

It is worthy of coming out of Longshan, this flower willow and twigs have a virtue, obviously a cup is poured, but they want to brag about a thousand cups and not get drunk.

As it gets late, a cool breeze blows under the grape trellises.

Hua Quliu sat on the ground, wiping her tears from the wine jar in a daze, like an abandoned resentful woman.

When it was almost over, the twig poked the willow and asked, "Do you like fennel?"

Hua Quliu burped and smirked, "I like it." ”

"Does Fennel like you?"

Hua Willow slapped Xiao Zhi's head, a tear rolled down with his movements, and asked aggrievedly: "You say, do you like me or not?"

Xiaozhi rubbed his head, gritted his teeth, and asked again, "Does Xiaozhi like Lu Qi?"

Hua Quliu was stunned, then shook her head, as if she had heard a joke, laughed, and then hugged the wine jar and cried, "Xiaozhi, Xiaozhi likes Lu Qi, we all know it, but we can't say it, whoever says it will become the king." ”

A stone in Xiaozhi's heart finally fell to the ground, and the speculation of the past few days had an answer, and Lu Qi really deceived him.

She said that the crybaby, who had red eyes before she could say a word, must not have told her the truth.

The pain in her heart struck, but she felt relieved, and she was faintly happy.

"Does that little branch like Qingjing Immortal?"

"Qingjing Immortal Monarch? Oh, the one in Youtan Mountain, don't you know? Back then, the old man of Yue mistakenly pulled the red rope, causing Xiaozhi and Qingjing Immortal Jun to be eaten by the red rope, and they were in pain. If Xiaozhi likes Qingjing Immortal, how can he suffer from that heart-eating pain. Hua Quliu tugged at the placket of his chest, as if it was him who was in pain.

"And then?"

Later, Xia Yunze picked up a bitter fruit out of nowhere, and asked Xiaozhi to take it on the night when the ancient seven-star forbidden spell was lifted, she was unwilling to forget Lu Qi, and finally became exhausted and couldn't wake up. Twig, how pitiful twig, hiccup...... She and Lu Qi were as pitiful as her father and mother. "The memories of the willow seem to have opened the floodgates, rolling in from 3,000 years ago.

Xiaozhi was stunned, father, mother, these are two words that are very unfamiliar to her.

When she was a child, she once asked Master who her father and mother were, and Master said that she and Xiao Peng were both picked up by him in Huilong Mountain, and he didn't know about her background.

Since then, she has stopped caring about the issue and just thinks she is wild.

It turns out that she also has a father?

"Xiaozhi's father, who is the father, the mother?" her voice trembled a little.

Hua Quliu's brows furrowed deeply, as if the liquor was burning his heart and burning his liver, he shook his head and said bitterly: "I promised him that I would never mention this matter again, and I couldn't let Xiaozhi know, yes, he said that he wanted Xiaozhi to live a new life with a new identity." ”

He said confusedly, and Xiaozhi said anxiously: "Don't worry, I won't tell others, let alone Xiaozhi." ”

Hua Quliu tilted her head, stared at the twig, suddenly stretched out her finger and pointed it on her forehead, and smirked: "Haha, twig, what about you tease me, aren't you just the twig?"

Twig: "......"

Are you really drunk or pretending to be drunk?

That's it, let this question go first, Xiao Zhi said again: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, let me ask you, the pain of devouring the heart is due to the red rope backlash, does it have nothing to do with Gu poison?"

"Gu poison, what Gu poison?"

"Can you help me see, what is this?" the twig opened his palm and stretched it out in front of the willow.

Hua Quliu took Xiaozhi's hand, only glanced at it, and then made a loud hiccup, and then said: "Isn't this Lingyuan, let me see, who is sick in the brain and gave you his Lingyuan?"

Hua Yuliu squinted for a moment and said, "There is a demon's breath." ”

"Can't this spirit yuan be given away?" Xiao Zhi frowned.

Hua Quliu looked at her like a fool, and said, "Where did you come from, why don't you understand anything? Why do you have to ask everything? Lingyuan gave it to you, so naturally he put his life in your hands." Come on, come, I'll teach you, you just need to crush this red bean, and that person will be scattered and return to chaos in a few moments. ”

Xiaozhi immediately slapped off the finger that Hua Quai had poked hard at the red beans in her palm, Hua Qu Liu glanced at her, and said with a smile: "What are you nervous about, you think that the spirit yuan of the young master of the demon world can be crushed by anyone, this bean, only you can crush it." ”

Hua Quliu paused, and said: "If you want him to die, he can't live for a moment, if you protect him, you are here, he is there, and if you die, he will die." ”

Xiaozhi sat on the ground beside Hua Quliu, looking at the red beans in his palm in a daze, is he a fool?

How can he put his life in her hands, and he is not afraid that she will harm him?

The corners of the twig's eyes were moist and cool, and a tear fell on the palm of his hand, soaking the red beans to moisten and warm.

"Look, it's glowing. Twig pulled up the fallen willow and exclaimed.

Hua Yuanliu was drunk and hazy, staring at the red beans in the palm of Xiaozhi's hand, and suddenly laughed: "Wow, Xiaozhi, you're finished." ”

Xiaozhi had tears on his cheeks, frowned and asked, "Why am I finished?"

"I won't tell you. Hua Yuliu hugged the wine jar and shook her head like a naughty child.

Twig just wanted to punch him in the demonic face.

"Can I still regain that memory from ten years ago?"

"Legend has it that the bitter fruit is extremely domineering, only what you dare not think, and what you can't forget without it, it is better than Meng Po soup. ”

Hua Quliu raised her sleeves, wiped it on her face, and then wiped it on Xiaozhi's face, and sobbed: "Cry, cry, let the two of us who are hurt by love get drunk and cry tonight." ”

Xiaozhi pushed away the wine jar he handed over, "I was injured ten years ago, and I won't be hurt by love again in the future." ”

Hua Yuliu poked her cheek, crying and laughing, "Do you believe this yourself?"

"Why should I be emotional when I know it hurts? Am I a fool?"

"You're a fool. Hua Quliu replied very simply, not at all like a drunken person.

"Who is my father and mother?"

"Shaochen won't let me tell you. ”

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