In the early morning, the light is weak.

In the garden, all kinds of flowers compete for beauty, purple and red.

However, Wang Ruoli's eyes did not linger among the delicate flowers, but were attracted by the scattered white figures among the flowers, which were some plain and elegant whites, like small pompoms, like white clouds on the horizon, dyeing these ordinary and simple dandelions.

Between the bright red and emerald green, these inconspicuous dandelions are reflected by the thin morning light, and the pure color exudes a slight refreshing and clear feeling, which wells up in the heart, making people feel extra comfortable and open.

There is no enchanting peach blossom, no nobility of peony, no fragrance of cloves, but dandelion has its own way, when it is with the wind, the flower branches are swaying, and the dandelion is drifting with the wind.

The quiet waiting, the free and easy flying, all show a sense of peace and tranquility.

In the silence, a few whispers came from inside the garden.

Wang Ruoli hesitated, and the hidden maple technique started, and he approached lightly, hiding behind a rockery.

But seeing that inside the rockery, there was a man and a woman, who were whispering to each other, and looking at the figures, it was Lin Qianxi and Lu Kun.

"Qianxi, how did you talk to your uncle?" Lu Kun looked at Lin Qianxi's pretty face greedily, and asked with some concern, "You won't really agree to marry that bad old man, will you?"

"How is that possible!" Lin Qianxi glanced at Lu Kun dissatisfiedly, as if she didn't trust him and was a little unhappy.

"Hehe, you said that Li is weak, ugly, and wants to eat swan meat from a toad, it's really ridiculous. When Lu Kun heard that Lin Qianxi did not agree to marry, he finally put his mind at ease, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This time, even if it is death, I will not compromise. Lin Qianxi frowned and said resolutely.

"Qianxi, I have wronged you. Lu Kun looked at Lin Qianxi with two pulses, his face was full of tenderness and sweetness, and he reached out to hug Lin Qianxi, "If you feel aggrieved in your heart, lean on my arms and vent to your heart's content!"

"Don't do it!" Lin Qianxi's face was shy, and when she saw Lu Kun's movements, she easily hid half a foot away, watching Lu Kun's hands flutter into the air, smiling wildly.

"Haha...... Look where you're still running......" Lu Kun was disappointed, not discouraged, but laughed, opened his hands, stepped forward, and pounced again, but unfortunately he was still dodged by Lin Qianxi's body, and only pulled Lin Qianxi's jade hand.

suddenly

In a blink of an eye, Lu Kun was shocked to see a black-robed figure flash out behind the rockery, it was Wang Ruoli.

Lu Kun's heart was full of twitches, frightened, this bad old man is a spiritual realm powerhouse, looking at his strange temperament, and such a cold murderous aura, it is very likely that he will directly slaughter himself with a sword, and at the moment his palms are sweating, pulling Lin Qianxi's left hand, trembling slightly.

Lin Qianxi suddenly saw Lu Kun stop all the movements at hand, his face was ugly, motionless, and he looked at Lu Kun's gaze a little strangely, and happened to meet Wang Ruoli's indifferent gaze, and couldn't help but tremble, and the slightest shyness on his face suddenly turned into stiffness.

Miss Lin was relieved, and she had an exchange with Ling Zun and had already canceled the marriage. Wang Ruoli was expressionless, and his speech was flat, as if he was telling an insignificant matter, "Tonight, I will leave this place in the next place." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Li Qiao. Lin Qianxi felt a few tremors in her hand, and shook off Lu Kun's left hand a little angrily, "Qianxi's emotions were too excited before, and she was a little out of control, and she still looked at Mr. Li Qiao Haihan." ”

"I can understand Miss Lin's mood below. Wang Ruoli's calm words made people unable to hear the fluctuations of feelings, "In this situation, insisting on calming down is just a self-deceptive move." However, the amount of qi is limited after all, and if it bursts out due to improper behavior, it is no wonder that others. ”

As he spoke, Wang Ruoli waved his hand slightly, signaling that they could leave.

"Thank you!" Lin Qianxi looked at Wang Ruoli with an unexpected expression and thanked him warmly.

Seeing this, Lu Kun, who had been silent, pulled up Lin Qianxi as if he had been pardoned, and retreated out in a panic.

Hurriedly ran away, Lu Kun took a breath, turned his head and glanced at Wang Ruoli in the distance, and said to Lin Qianxi with a sneer: "Fortunately, this toad is self-aware, otherwise it ......"

"Well, the matter is over, so don't mention it again. Lin Qianxi's expression was a little complicated, and she didn't seem to have any interest in speaking.

"Since the worries have disappeared, why don't we go to the big theater tonight to listen to the play?" Lu Kun took advantage of the mood at this time, and immediately invited Lin Qianxi.

"Hmm. Lin Qianxi turned her head, looked at Lu Kun with an expectant expression, and nodded hesitantly.

The two chatted and walked away.

Although Lin Qianxi and Lu Kun have gone away, for Wang Ruoli, who has divine sense, what they said is like in their ears

Ringing the same.

The breeze was blowing, and a few dandelions like gossamers slowly floated in front of Wang Ruoli's eyes.

Wang Ruoli closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it hard, wanting to hold these small white umbrellas tightly in the palm of his hand, however, these little whites slipped away from between his fingers, as if he didn't want to stop in his heart, just wanted to swim with the clouds, dance with the wind, and enjoy a kind of freedom that could not stay.

Dandelion's belief seems to be at peace with the encounter, but in fact contains the desire to find a goal, wrapping the seed in the depths of the heart, waiting for the moment of landing, is the beginning of the birth of a new life, which is a symbolic implication of persistence, and at this time their own obsession, coincides.

The corners of Wang Ruoli's mouth showed a sneer with a deep meaning, revealing a hint of coldness.

In the twilight, there should be no wind.

Lu Kun was in the room, carefully dressed.

Thinking of making an appointment with Lin Qianxi tonight, Lu Kun's mouth couldn't help but show a wicked smile, and he combed his hair again and again at himself in the mirror.

Flipping through the wardrobe, Lu Kun picked out two embroidered brocade robes, one burgundy and one bamboo blue.

Just as Lu Kun was hesitating which embroidered brocade robe to choose, there was a sound of movement at the door.

But as soon as the door opened, there was a masked man in black at the entrance hall.

When Lu Kun saw the man in black who suddenly appeared, he was so frightened that he trembled in his hand, and two embroidered brocade robes fell to the ground.

"Who is here, what do you want?" Lu Kun's face was panicked, and he asked in a loud voice, "You are not small, you dare to trespass into my room like this, do you know who I am?" might as well tell you, I am Lu Kun, the inner disciple of the Hundred Medicine Valley......"

"Si Ming. The man in black spoke in a calm tone, like a pool of stagnant water, "Si Ru's life." ”

When Lu Kun heard this, he was even more frightened, and was about to shout, but he found that his neck had been pierced by a white delicate dagger, and he couldn't even make a sound, so he could only open his eyes and stare helplessly at the man in black.

The man in black flicked his hand, and the short dagger flew back.

The door opened and closed again, and there was no trace of the man in black in the room.

Lu Kun finally covered his bloody neck, and fell to the ground with a face full of unwillingness, his face painful, and he couldn't bat himself to die.

The night breeze was cool, but it couldn't blow the dullness of the room.

Perhaps, there is an extreme kind of revenge, called life and death that people can't get.