flower is mirror

Chapter 14 Wood 1

Bodhisattva

The wine in the new cold knocks on the window and rains, and the residual fragrance is delicate and autumnal.Don't worry about your talent, the green shirt is wet.

Boring becomes lying alone, and the time passes with the snap of a finger.When I remember Beiyi, Taohualiu Wansi.

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Huaxianju is full of layers of peach blossoms.Voluptuous and beautiful.

Hua Mingjing sat under the peach tree, looking at the falling pink flowers in the sky.

idle.Flowers or me?he asked looking up.

ah?Someone nearly fell from a tree.

When will Der Spiegel ask such a question.Though thinking so, he answered anyway.A bright mirror is more beautiful.

Why did you save me.The person under the tree sighed faintly.

This, I didn't save you.Yang Xian carefully counted the flowers on the peach tree and said casually.It was Feng Qian who saved you, and then he brought us here.

Don't lie to me.It was you who took me out in the Hou Mansion.However, Feng Qian is your subordinate, right?Hua Mingjing looked down at Yaoqin on the stone table.He didn't really want to know the answer.

Yang Xian sighed.Mingjing, Fengqian is not under his command.are friends.

Oh, sorry.Of course you wouldn't use Liuhua Villa's men, that would implicate Liuhua.Ding Spiegel felt helpless for his mistake.It seems that the brain is getting worse and worse.

Yang Xian was still lying among the branches, and Hua Mingjing was still sitting on the stone bench.The falling flowers continued to float around them.

The picture is beautiful and harmonious.

Der Spiegel, play a song for me.

Unfortunately, there is no Xiaogu.He is missing.Hua Mingjing lowered his eyes and smiled.

The peach tree trembled and dropped countless large petals.

Sure enough, you guessed everything.Yang Xian secretly sighed that he failed to pretend.

It's just that you don't bother to hide it.Looking for Hua Mingjing for several years; mysterious lightness kung fu; is it possible for the disciples of the Beggar Clan to invite the young master to visit him in a few days? You even know that I have a close relationship with Shuyu; hehe, Hua Mingjing is light laugh.There are also friends who enter and exit the Hou Mansion as if they were in no one's land.

Der Spiegel, you are just too smart.do you know?If you weren't so smart, you wouldn't be so lonely and have to live by another person's identity.

Yeah?Maybe that's what I want too.I am willing to be smart to protect the people I care about, rather than foolishly waiting for the people who care about me to come to salvation.

you are stupid.Who is the person you care about, and who is the person who cares about you?Don't tell me it's Wen Shuyu and Xie Xiaogu.Wen Shuyu has been killed by you, and Xie Xiaogu doesn't care about you at all.

Hua Mingjing was silent and took a long time to speak.Maybe there is another person who cares about me.

who is it?Yang Xian's voice seemed to tremble slightly.

A bastard named Mu.Hua Mingjing said each word, and then smiled.It seems that time is still gentle and quiet.He was still that innocent boy who was guarded by the bastard surnamed Mu.

Snapped.Yang Xian finally fell from the broken tree branches, and fell firmly to the ground, the mud flew up for a moment, making him unable to see Hua Mingjing's eyebrows clearly.

But he knew that he must be very happy, because the man smiled arrogantly.There is no consciousness of waiting to be killed at all.

Yang Xian threw away the broken branches on his body, stood up and patted the soil and peach blossoms on his body.Holding his pear blossom sword, he approached the stone table step by step.

The old god Hua Mingjing was sitting there and smiling at him.Xian, do you think you are that person?

Yang Xian slipped and almost fell.Have you been scared out of your mind?This kind of idiot question is still asking fart, I am going to kill you now.What kind of bullshit friendship and brotherhood do you think I will have with you?nonsense.You treat Xie Xiaogu as a brother, what does he give you in return?Killing your master face to face, leaving you alone and helpless, and even planning to frame Liuhua Villa behind you, does he have the feeling that he has ever thought about you.

Hua Mingjing smiled faintly.You are wrong, Liuhua Villa is not behind me.

Yang Xian raised his eyebrows, it's even better if you say that, and I don't have to worry about your identity anymore.

Have you considered it?Hua Mingjing thought it was funny.

After a stalemate for a while, Hua Mingjing said lazily, whether you want to do it or not, can you be more happy.

Yang Xian is angry, let you live a little longer, you still have opinions.Then die.

The Pear Blossom Sword pierced through with a whistling wind.But slipped.It turned out to be a stack of peach petals that had been stepped on the ground.

Sorry, empty.Hua Mingjing didn't move, she closed her eyes and said.

Someone is laughing on the peach branch on the left.Fortunately, you are still the number one swordsman in Jianghu.This can be missed, laughing at me to death.

roll.

Yang Xian glared at his friend Feng Qian.The man stood on the peach branch and smiled without any pressure.

Yang Xian, I knew you were not good at martial arts, but I didn't expect you to be so bad.From now on, your pear blossom sword should be inferior to my lotus leaf knife.A black shadow came from the right, stepping on a tree in the air.Suddenly the peach blossoms fell, and a heavy snow fell.

Yang Xian sneered, you think beautifully.Seeing me kill Hua Mingjing, are you still proud?

Xie Xiaogu was already leaning against a peach tree, spreading his hands with a half-smile.please.

Yang Xian glanced at him bitterly, and turned his head back with a sword.A peach blossom falling in the air instantly split into two halves.

Xie Xiaogu was still leisurely touching his lotus leaf knife.It's as if you didn't see it.

The sword lightly brushed against Hua Mingjing's hair.Chopped a few strands of blue silk.Hua Mingjing still kept his eyes closed and remained calm.

Yang Xian turned around and yelled angrily.Xiao Xie, do you still have a conscience?You really want to see me kill him.

Xie Xiaogu's eyes are clear, Mu Mu, I said please go ahead, do you still want me to beg you to kill me?

Feng Qian, why did this guy come in?Is your flower home a waste product?Yang Xian got angry at Feng Qian, who was like a normal person.

Feng Qian shook his finger, wrong.This junk is yours.This is your flower home, not mine.

Yang Xian was so depressed that he wanted to cry.

Xie Xiaogu pointed to the Hua Mingjing beside the stone table, and said to Yang Xian, that guy fell asleep, you can carry him back.Then very consciously went to my own room to sleep.Just a joke, it took a day and a night to get to the show, so naturally I have to catch up on sleep after watching it.

Yang Xian looked at Feng Qian.

Feng Qian smiled at him and walked away swaggeringly.It's a joke, he doesn't want to condescend to lift people up.

So Yang Xian desperately carried someone back to his room.

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Hua Mingjing's lips.Then fell asleep peacefully.

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