Many people do not understand the elegance of pear blossoms, but they cannot help but admire the sentence "thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom"; many things cannot see the truth, and only silently sigh that "the suspicion is that the winter snow has not disappeared". So people who can't see the truth are always happy and sad, shouting that the wind and snow are not as good as the jade out of Kungang, but on the other hand, they are muddy and lingering in the three thousand red dust. And is this pear blossom floating in the sky, is it the beautiful allure of the city? All the glamour and beauty are just standing tombstones, and what is buried under the coffin can only be the truth if it is not sin.

Luo Yaozhan and Mo Siqing walked side by side under the pear blossoms in the courtyard of the Song Mansion, the flowers fluttered like the moon, and the wind was like snow.

"That night, the lights were on, and the pear blossoms fell all over the ground, so it is no wonder that the more prosperous the place, the more depressed. Luo Yaozhan said with emotion when she saw the flying flowers in the courtyard.

But the people of the world know that Xiao Suo is good, but they are still willing to spend their livers and brains for that prosperity. Whether a person is a fairy or a fairy, isn't it just for a thought? If he just gives up the splendid scenery in front of him because of the doomed end, who is willing to be willing? Mo Siqing rarely said a few words.

Far away, on the opposite side of the corridor, a woman's footsteps were slightly flustered, as if she was a little distracted, and went straight to the house. Luo Yaozhan glanced at it, and happened to see Song Tang's dejected appearance, and secretly thought to herself why she was so sad.

"This Song girl is a little strange. Luo Yaozhan said lightly.

"She's got demonic energy on her. Mo Siqing replied.

"And so lost and depressed, I'm afraid I saw someone last night. Luo Yaozhan said again, "Let go of this beforehand, how were you last night?"

"Go back to the house and say. ”

Mo Siqing didn't answer, only leaned over her ear and whispered, The warm breath swept across Luo Yaozhan's cheeks, like a wisp of fragrance in her heart.

Inside the house.

Luo Yaozhan leaned lazily on the side of the bed, her plain white dress flowing all over the ground, like falling white frost. A pair of extremely good-looking eyes squinted obliquely, casually sweeping over Mo Siqing's face, like a half-open lotus petal gently slicing across his face, as if a wisp of fragrance fell leisurely.

Mo Siqing was a little stupid, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a good-looking arc.

"Yaoyao,"

"Huh?"

"Who else has seen you look like this? ”

"What's wrong?" Luo Yaozhan raised her eyes slightly and smiled lightly, "The Lord of the Great Mo Palace will also lose his mind sometimes." ”

When Mo Siqing heard this, her figure flashed, and she sat on Luo Yaozhan's side and leaned on her. Luo Yaozhan's eyes dodged a little, Mo Siqing was close to a point, and she leaned towards the head of the bed, her head lowering more and more.

"Boom. ”

With a soft sound, Luo Yaozhan retreated to the head of the bed, and slammed her head on the wall, making a crunched sound. Mo Siqing took the opportunity to put her face in front of her.

"Mo, Mo Siqing...... Don't mess around......" Luo Yaozhan said, closing her eyes, her cheeks slightly red.

Mo Siqing smiled, dropped a dragonfly and kissed her, got up from her, and doted:

"I didn't realize that the little girl was so sultry. ”

"Enough trouble," Luo Yaozhan was disgusted, her hair was slightly messy, and her cheeks were slightly red, as if she had drunk a few cups of peach blossom stuff, "Tell me how things happened last night." ”

"As you expected, there is indeed a hole in the small pool under the rockery in the courtyard. ”

"You're going down?"

"Nope. ”

"Then how do you know what's down there?" Luo Yaozhan became interested, and her eyes were shining.

Begonia Festival, Night, Song Mansion.

Elsewhere in the sky, the sky lanterns are filled with fireflies, and elsewhere in the water, the shadows of flowers are swaying, and the boats are lightly rippling. Only this place is lonely and cold, in the end, there are only pear blossoms floating in the sky, in the moonlight, glowing with cold light, Xiao Xiaoran, like the sound of a flute on a tall building in the distance, whimpering, but also so soulless.

The carved corridor, the swaying bamboo, under a dim yellow shadow, slowly walked out of a person, casual and safe, proudly isolated, but the back was a little indescribable bitterness and coldness. Song Chan slowly walked to the small pond under the rockery and sat by the pool, the moonlight was like water, and the pear blossoms were like snow.

"Ah Li...... It's another year. Alas......" Song Chan sighed long, "You said, you like pear blossoms, I planted a full courtyard for you, do you like ......?"

"Ah Li, after all these years, why don't you come back to see it, and you won't even give me a dream......"

"Ah Li......" Song Chan suddenly laughed, his eyes were a little crazy, "It's soon, Ah Li, you wait, I won't lie to you......"

At the same time, inside the Song Zen room.

"Sure enough," Mo Siqing stared, "lost his soul." ”

The hands are sealed, the wall is a dark box, a painting, a bead, a jade bottle in the grid, the bead is to avoid the water beads, the bottle is lost soul, the person in the painting is the sweetheart.

"Actually, the dark grid is also hidden, with a blood array and illusions. Mo Siqing said.

"It's a pity that I met you, the originator of the formation realm......" Luo Yaozhan sneered, "It's a good thing to avoid water droplets, you didn't go along?" she quipped.

"Silly girl, husband doesn't want to startle the snake. ”

"Who is the husband, shameless ......"

Before he could finish speaking, someone was pressed against the bed, and his lips were warmly covered and intertwined, warm and sweet.