Chapter 256: Touching the Scene and Sadness

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The peach blossom rain fell down with the wind one after another, fragrant and bone-eroding. www.biquge.info Shen Yuan sent Leng Hengbo back to the 'Golden Lotus Palace' and walked into the peach forest alone to relax, letting the petals of the rain scatter all over his body, his face showed pathetic sadness, his eyes were closed, his nose was sore for a while, and tears couldn't help but flow out. With his head lowered, he shouted silently: Xiao Chun, poor child, Daddy has let you down? Thinking of the child who was tortured by the disease, thinking of the isolated and helpless figure, thinking of the strong and innocent smile, he squatted down in pain, rubbed his hair with both hands, tears could no longer help flowing out, and he choked silently, as if he saw Xiao Chun opening his innocent big eyes, which was the trust of his father and the desire for life. But why, why? It's all in vain. Why does God want to impose this misfortune on a child? I really don't deserve to be a father, I don't have a day to fulfill the responsibility of being a father, what kind of protection do I talk about? What happiness do I talk about? What ......if? If this misfortune can be transferred, hope can be transferred to me, so that I can bear it all alone, so that the child can live well and pursue his own joy and happiness. I hope everyone can see his happy smile and hear his innocent smile.

The peach rain is numerous, the bell is pleasant, and it is graceful to listen, like a clear spring crossing people's hearts. A beautiful girl came over pretty, with a crescent moon and curved eyebrows, a spring face and a pink face, a thin waist like a willow, and a pair of straight beautiful legs that were even more jade and clean, which could be broken with a snap of her fingers, smooth and delicate. She was wearing a knee-length flower dress, and her tight breasts were high and towering, and her waist was as thin as if a gust of wind could blow it. The white and red jade legs are wrapped with layers of beautiful ribbons, the ribbons are wrapped all the way to the ankles, and the ankles are tied with colorful small bells, the bare feet are as delicate as jade, and the toes are delicate and clear, cute and moving. Stepping lightly on the pink peach petals, like a Lingbo fairy, the bell makes a clear long sound as the ankle moves slightly. It looks innocent and beautiful, delicate and cute. She quietly looked at Shen Yuan, who was crying silently, and seemed to feel his sad emotions, the flowers were no longer gorgeous, Ye Shushu was sorrowful, and the flower rain was its tears, silently crying, fluttering, and buried by the soil. She didn't understand why her uncle was crying alone? It should be a happy thing for him to marry the palace master, why should he cry? The palace master is so beautiful and so kind, what is he not satisfied with?

As if hearing the sound of silver bells, Shen Yuan came back from his grief, looked back gently, squinted his red eyes, and saw a slim girl in the flower rain, as beautiful as a flower fairy, but he seemed to be annoyed by someone, looked at him angrily, and asked angrily: "Why are you crying here?"

It turned out that I annoyed her, but I didn't offend her? Shen Yuan staggered to his feet, his hair was a little messy, his expression was pathetic, he couldn't say that he was decadent, and said indifferently: "I'm sorry to disturb you, I'm just touching the scene?"

"Touching the scene?" The girl flashed her big eyes, looking at the bewitching peach trees, the flowers falling from the sky turned the whole world into a world of flowers, turned the whole earth into a carpet of flowers, and turned this place into its field, the world of flowers. Such a beautiful view, there is a little bit of sadness, only a dreamy good mood. She inexplicably stroked the scattered green silk and became unhappy.

Shen Yuan smiled, the original sad mood was rainy and sunny in an instant, as if a filthy earth was washed away by the water of the Tianhe River in an instant, and it was a piece of purple and red, extremely charming, and those deep eyes were melancholy and affectionate, as if they would suck people's souls in. His voice was gentle and full of endless sorrow: "Such a beautiful flower always withers, always blooms in all its beauty at the last moment of life, and then throws itself into the dirty dirt without hesitation. You see, their posture is so beautiful and so dazzling, and you can hear that the sound of them falling is actually crying. They may be beautiful for a while, but when they become stumps, they are disgusting. ”

What beautiful things have become sadness in your eyes? The girl glared at him coldly, and said angrily: "I can't imagine that you are still a sour Xiucai who likes to be sad and sad?" Hmph, what do you mean? Do you look down on our palace master and think that the palace master is not worthy of you?" That look was eager to turn into two swords and stab him to death, making him cry and laugh for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Qiushui girl, the dragon had a feeling for a while, did you misunderstand?"

"Misunderstand your size. Don't think this girl is a fool and can't understand what you mean? You treat the palace master as a peach blossom, and feel sad that she only has a beautiful face for a while, and she will always be destroyed by the years, and become a stump and a leaf, and she will no longer be worthy of you, right? Bastard, according to this girl's view, the palace master is a peach blossom, you are the dirty dirt, and you have tarnished the beauty of the palace master, you are not worthy of the palace master at all, and you dare to believe in the female yellow here?" Leng Qiushui's face turned red, his eyes were round, his hands were crossed on his waist, and he kept jumping around in anger in the rain of flowers, and he changed from a pure beautiful girl to a spicy eldest sister.

Shen Yuan was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Qiushui girl, you really misunderstood, I didn't mean it was against your palace master." In fact, I saw the flowers blooming, and after several reincarnations, I naturally hated the injustice of fate. Just like the fate of human beings, some people are born with happiness, some people are born with hardships, some people are born with many perverse lives and many disasters, and some people are born with smooth sailing and a long life. ”

Leng Qiushui hurriedly put down the hand that was crossed on his waist, smiled sheepishly, his little face was red, and his eyes were bonely: "That uncle, don't be sad in this sad spring, it makes people feel very bullied." The more you give in and become cowardly, the more others will bully you; the more fierce you are, the more upright and strong you are, and the more others will be afraid of you and dare not bully you. You are so weak, how can this girl hand over the palace master to you?" she pursed her mouth, her face was extremely disappointed, "Grandma is an old aunt who eats people and does not spit out bones, don't plant your thin body in her hands." Although there is a palace master to protect you, but the tiger also has a nap, without the palace master to protect you, you will die an ugly death? I saw that you had a very big tone, and you were sarcastic and prickly to the old woman, so not majestic, I originally admired you in my heart, but I didn't expect that you were actually an embroidered pillow and a bag of grass, which was useless?"

"Is your palace master a tiger? Grandma has become a cannibal old lady again? Little girl, you are too hurtful!" Shen Yuan shook his head helplessly.

Leng Qiushui said sharply: "This is just a metaphor, do you understand? This girl just hopes that the palace master is a tiger, so grandma will not bully her, grandma is an old aunt, and the sisters who committed crimes in her hands were all killed by her, what do you say she is not an old aunt? If you are still a man, you should take the responsibility of protecting the palace master and let her not be hurt again." ”

Shen Yuan pressed his forehead in distress, looking at Leng Qiushui's chattering and hating expression, he didn't know how to explain it for a while, and sure enough, reasoning with an unreasonable woman was like a chicken and a duck. Phew, what chicken, what duck? There is an old saying that is too true, only women and villains are difficult to raise. Hearing this, her head also grew bigger: "Qiushui girl, I can't imagine that you are sometimes fierce, sometimes kind, sometimes spicy, sometimes quiet, you are simply a beautiful girl, I don't know which face is the real you?" Seeing that Leng Qiushui's face became more and more ugly, and there were signs of rampage, he hurriedly said, "That, if there is nothing else, I will leave first, and I don't know if Hengbo has woken up, I'll take a look." He had a smile on his face, but it was not a joy but a wry smile, and his figure couldn't wait to leave her.

Leng Qiushui was angry, and didn't follow anything: "Hey, who do you say is fierce? Who is spicy? Don't leave first, you come back with me to make it clear, otherwise this girl will not be finished with you?" She muttered, subconsciously skimming the kindness and quietness, but when she heard the words fierce and spicy, her original form was revealed, and even the palace master said that Qiushui has changed so much, gentle and quiet, you dare to scold this girl for being fierce and spicy, and I am angry!

"When I'm cheap, uh, when I didn't say, that Qiushui girl, I don't have a heart?" Shen Yuan hated himself in his heart, offended his aunt and grandmother, how can this be good?

"Make it clear, don't leave!" Leng Qiushui stopped on the road, raised his head, and glared at him fiercely.

Shen Yuan was very distressed, this little girl couldn't scold or beat, and now she blocked the only way, telling him what to do? That's it, I can't afford to provoke, can't I still hide? He turned his head, ignored Leng Qiushui, and ran towards the peach forest, for fear that Leng Qiushui would catch up and entangle, and when she was impatient, I would quietly come out to find Hengbo. Woman, what a nuisance!

Leng Qiushui was stunned, looked at the figure that didn't look back into the peach forest, and stomped his feet hatefully, "Why did you run away, this girl said a few words to you, and you were cowardly, it's too useless! God, palace master, who are you fanciing? How do you let him protect you? How to fight with the old woman?" patting her forehead, she muttered angrily, "What else do I have to say? What, what did I forget?" She walked around the intersection in a circle, the green silk swayed back and forth, letting the petals dance in her hair, thinking about it in distress for a long time, her eyes widened, her lips opened wide, and she couldn't help screaming: "Oh no...... Uncle, you can't enter there, there is a phantom array over there, and there is a 'peach blossom miasma', which will kill people. She stomped her feet violently, her feet did not touch the ground, and she rushed away like a fairy among flowers, and melted into the depths of this boundless peach blossom forest. The mouth was still weakly and incessantly muttering: "Is it too late to hope? Damn, really damn ......it! Alas, although this girl doesn't like it very much, who told her that she was chosen by the palace master, and she desperately wants to rescue him!"

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