1. The death of the peach 2 The peach blossom folding fan (3)

I was stunned, she helped me tie my clothes, sat face to face with me, and looked at her serious expression, I straightened up and waited for her words.

Finally, she picked up the comb and straightened my hair, "Do you know your lord?"

I shook my head, "It's just a one-sided relationship." I wrote in her hand.

"Then go farther away with him. She picked up a peach blossom from the desk and stuck it diagonally in my hair.

I nodded and replied to her, "It's fine." ”

I looked at myself in the bronze mirror, looked at the peach blossom, and laughed lightly.

3

I always thought that Tianmen didn't know about my injuries, and I didn't know until last night when he sent someone to bring jade ointment.

Chu Feng was specially asked by Tianmen to protect me, and when I was in Luoyun Mountain before, he has been serving me for thousands of years. If I don't return to Heaven, I can't get used to other fairies, so it's better to have a Chu Feng.

I held the ointment and stuffed it into his hand, I was afraid that he would not dare to ask for it, so I hurriedly handed the note to him, and I said: "Ji Jin's hand is not light or heavy, your injury should be quite serious, you can take this ointment first, I will not talk to Tianmen." ”

He hesitated for a moment, then finally put it away and put it into his cuffs.

I nodded in satisfaction and slipped him with another piece of paper, "How long was the last time I slept?"

At that time, I had just woken up, and I was only thinking about how to prevaricate Ji Jin, and when I thought about it, I seemed to have slept for a long time.

"Ten days," he hesitated, and then asked, "what did your little highness remember?"

I shook my head and didn't continue to stuff him with paper.

It's just that later in the evening, I finally went to the backyard of the Cloud Pavilion, and I remember that it used to be full of peach blossom trees, especially the one next to the pavilion, the petals were as red as blood, but I was very happy to see it.

Now that many years have passed, the peach blossom tree is gone, and I feel a little lost.

Just as he was about to turn around, a man in ink clothes crossed the corner of his eye, his headdress was very simple, a red rope was loosely tied behind him, his ink-colored robe rose with the wind, he raised his head to drink, every movement carried a hint of bewitchment, but it looked so casual.

I tried to turn around, and he jumped off the tree and collided with me, and I didn't stand firm for a while, but he pulled me down, and both of them fell to the ground in misery, and if it weren't for the weeds, I was afraid that there would be bruises on my body again.

He seemed a little drunk, and suddenly he was close to me, hooking my chin, and I frowned, full of rejection at his rude gestures.

"Your eyes look like hers. I don't know who he said about her, but looking at the sadness in his eyes, I didn't push him away, and listened to him finish his intermittent words, "But it's me in her eyes, and yours is anyone." ”

I didn't understand what he was trying to do, he pulled me up and turned to leave, I stared at his back blankly.

But after a while, he turned around and asked with a light smile, "Girl, what are you calling?"

I thought about it, stepped forward, ignored his strange eyes, and wrote on his hand: Tao Yao.

I call it a peach, a peach, a scorching flower.