Chapter 77
"Go..." After Feixiao finished speaking, she scattered the broken black ash into the sky, only to see a white bird jump out of the blue smoke, and flew into the sky with a light whistle. A beautiful and shining arc was drawn in the sky.

"Quick, follow it." Fei Xiao pulled Wang Zijin and followed the white bird, heading towards the west of the city.

Seeing the bird shining in the sky like a morning star in the sunset, the two were fast, and it was also fast, and when the two were slow, it also flew slowly and low.

I don't know how long it has been like this, Wang Zijin only felt his legs sore and swollen, until the moon was in the middle of the sky, the bird came to a big family's house like a moth, and disappeared.

It was a deserted backyard. Wang Zijin looked at the high wall and couldn't help being stunned. There were pine and cypress branches protruding from the wall, against the red wall, green tiles, and fine white snow, it was quiet and pleasant.

This scene is so familiar, it is the courtyard that he once glimpsed when he came back to life!

Seven

"It's here." Fei Xiao said with certainty when she saw that the white bird had gone and never came back.

"It seems that I have really been to this place." Wang Zijin looked at the familiar scenery in front of him, and the memories of ten years ago slowly flooded up.

"Have you been here before, let's talk about it when we go in." Fei Xiao looked around, "Oh, this place is too far from the door, let's just crawl over."

"This, this is not so good..." Wang Zijin said and straightened his clothes, "She said that she will wait for me, why not go in after asking someone to inform her, it's inevitable..."

Hearing this, Fei Xiao couldn't help feeling a headache, and pointed to the sky, "It's already midnight in the middle of the moon, who do you expect to inform you?" He whispered, "Be careful, you're about to go in .”

Before Wang Zijin could react, he felt his collar being lifted, and then his feet lifted off the ground, and he flew up.

"Wow, wow, what are you doing?" Before he finished shouting, his whole body began to sink again. Seeing the eaves of the wall in front of him, he hurriedly stretched out his hands to grab it, which made him covered in cold sweat and lay down on the eaves. pant.

"You're trying to kill me..." He turned his head and saw that the wall was as high as two people, and Fei Xiao was standing below and looked up at him with a smirk.

Knowing that he has always acted like this, Wang Zijin didn't want to say anything, so he hurriedly probed into the wall.

Seeing this, Wang Zijin was stunned, his nose sore.

In the dark night, in the courtyard, amidst the falling snow, there is a lily blooming proudly against the thin snow.

The flower stems are green, the petals are snow-white, and the white jade-like petals are clustered with fire-like red stamens.

It seemed like a shy woman was silently waiting for him.

"My lord, I will dress up to welcome you!" Yan Ruyu's words were still in his ears, but he never expected it to be in such a way, he didn't know what it would be like for a flower that should bloom in spring to bloom in the snow.

But he knew the sadness in his heart after seeing this dazzling youth.

When the prince saw the flower, he ignored the pain and slid down the wall. He walked over slowly, opened the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and covered the lily plant.

His eyes were full of love, and he murmured: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, how could I forget you?"

I think he lived here temporarily with his mother ten years ago. It was a spring with warm willow wind. When he was young, he fell in love with a lily lily ignorantly.

It was so white and beautiful and fragrant, the most alluring thing he had ever seen.

"How nice it would be if you were a woman? I will definitely marry you as my wife."

He watered the flower for a whole summer, except for a summer bug, and finally buried his favorite toy next to the flower on the day of parting.

Now that time is passing and he has grown up, how could he forget the flowers that accompanied him all summer and the beauty that he was obsessed with at first?
Maybe people are so ungrateful that they will lose the innocence they once had in the process of growing up.

However, it remembered it, so it took his birth date, turned into a woman, and risked its life just to see him.

"Is that it?" Fei Xiao came over from behind, saw Wang Zijin squatting in front of the lily in a daze, without saying a word, and only nodded slowly after hearing what he said.

"Huh?" Fei Xiao glanced at the lily blooming in the snow, and then at Wang Zijin's face, she immediately understood something, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be a nympho at such a young age."

Wang Zijin was not angry, and hurriedly asked him: "It said it won't live until the first month, how can we save it?"

Fei Xiao looked around, "I don't know what killed it, let's take it back and keep it by our side, we'll see."

"Good idea." Wang Zijin swept away his depression, and hurriedly began to dig up the snow.

The two of them dug out the root of the flower in a few strokes. In the night, a white root like green garlic could be seen, and some fibrous roots of other plants were entangled on it, connected with the soil.

When Wang Zijin saw the shape of the flower root, he immediately laughed. He finally knew what the golden house he saw in his dream a few days ago was.

"Zi Jin, don't smirk." Fei Xiao hastily patted him, "Hurry up and find out if that box is nearby, it's important to have your birthday horoscope!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Wang Zijin hastily dug up the soil with a piece of wood.

The two searched for a long time before they found a dilapidated small wooden box near the flower root. Wang Zijin sat down on the ground exhausted, and opened the box contentedly.

But there is only a slingshot and playthings inside. Where is the piece of paper?
"How did this happen?" He hurriedly turned the box upside down and shook it a few times, and sure enough there was nothing extra, he hurriedly looked at Fei Xiao, "What's going on?"

"It seems that it still wants to see you." Seeing this, Fei Xiao covered her mouth and snickered.

Still want to see me?After Wang Zijin heard this, he couldn't help being crazy. It's okay, he also wanted to see her, her petal-like face and red lips, and he still had a lot of things to say to her.

Thinking of this, Wang Zijin started to giggle again.

Eight

The next day, the two went to buy a flower pot, added a lot of new soil, and placed it in a sunny place in the inn, so they were relieved.

From then on, Wang Zijin went to bed early every day, but Yan Ruyu never appeared in his dreams again.

"Maybe it's because I'm close to you, but I've settled my mind, so I won't come out anymore." Fei Xiao replied lazily while eating chicken.

Wang Zijin looked back at the flower pot, a small green sprout spit out from the new soil.

The spring breeze is warm outside, and before you know it, spring has arrived.

"Let's go and move this flower back to that courtyard in two days." Seeing that the first month has passed, Fei Xiao couldn't help but feel relieved, "Otherwise, keeping it by our side is not an option."

"Okay!" Wang Zijin nodded and agreed, anyway, a flower growing in the courtyard is happier.

Picking a sunny day, the two of them strolled back to the courtyard with flowerpots in their hands, but they saw someone carrying stones in full swing from afar.

"What are you doing?" Wang Zijin hurriedly stopped a worker and asked.

The worker wiped the sweat off his face, and replied out of breath, "This family is renovating the courtyard. It seems that the owner doesn't like the layout of the courtyard."

"Ah?" Wang Zijin called out, "How long have you been doing this?"

"The soil was moved just after the first month, and it has been two months now."

"So that's how it is." Only then did Wang Zijin suddenly realize, and he smiled at Fei Xiao, and the two of them knew what Yan Ruyu said about the date of death.

After returning, Fei Xiao found an old gardener and buried the flower beside a willow tree.

"This flower is good." The old gardener squinted his eyes and looked at the new buds. "This is a very beautiful lily, nicknamed 'Yan Ruyu'." He turned back and said, "Young master really doesn't want to sell it. To exchange money?"

Wang Zijin smiled and shook his head. Sure enough, only such a beautiful flower can deserve such a name.

So the gardener picked up the hoe, muttered something while planting the flowers, and said, "A beautiful flower has a soul, and it needs to be buried while chanting."

After he finished speaking, he touched the willow tree by the side of the flower. The tree was tall and graceful, and it was blooming with greenery. He said with a smile, "It would be best to bury it next to the willow tree. The willow tree has a lot of fallen leaves, which can be used as fertilizer for flowers."

But Wang Zijin turned a deaf ear to it, just stared blankly at the little bud swaying in the spring breeze, "Ruyu, look, I haven't forgotten you, have I?"

The little bud seemed to understand what Wang Zijin wanted, she bowed her head with a smile, shy and silent.

"I don't know when we will see you again in this life." Wang Zijin looked at it sadly for a moment, sighed with emotion, and went back to the inn with Fei Xiao.

But within two days Wang Zijin saw Yan Ruyu again.

"My lord, have you ever forgotten me, my lord?" Yan Ruyu smiled at him standing in the dark like before.

"Ruyu, Ruyu, how are you doing lately?" Wang Zijin was overjoyed for a moment, wanted to apologize, but also wanted to express his heartfelt feelings, he was so full of words that he didn't know where to start.

"My lord, please don't call me your maiden name." Yan Ruyu shyly avoided it.

"Huh?" Wang Zijin was taken aback when he heard this, only to feel that there was something in the words.

She waved her hand, and out of nowhere came out a young man in green clothes. The young man was handsome and slender, and he had a certain grace even when he was standing.

"My lord, this is Liu Lang." Yan Ruyu lowered her head and said shyly, "Thanks to the help of my lord, Liu Lang and I are able to be together. We are here to thank the matchmaker."

"Thank you, thank you for the matchmaker?" Wang Zijin was stunned for a moment, how did he change from her wishful husband to a matchmaker so quickly?

"Thank you, young master, for making Xiaosheng find such a beautiful wife." The young man in Tsing Yi bowed to the bottom.

"No, no thanks..." Wang Zijin didn't know what to say.

"Prince, I'm leaving. Let's meet later." Yan Ruyu said, stuffing a piece of paper into Wang Zijin's hand, and said in a low voice, "Prince, return this to you. My Liu Lang should be upset if he sees it." gone."

Wang Zijin looked down, and there was a small crumpled piece of paper in his hand, which was his birth date. When he raised his eyes again, Yan Ruyu and the young man in Tsing Yi had disappeared.

Holding the piece of paper, he stood alone in the darkness, unable to laugh or cry.

"This tea is really delicious." Fei Xiao sighed while holding the tea bowl.

After Yan Ruyu left that day, the two found a pot of orchid grass with green leaves and a red line in the middle on the desk.

"Really?" Wang Zijin took a sip and said, "This thank you ceremony is not very good..."

Fei Xiao knew that he was jealous because of Yan Ruyu's matter, and felt unhappy, so she stretched out her hand and opened the window, trying to make him happy.

I saw people coming and going on the street below, and the girls were all wearing colorful clothes and came out for an outing. It was a lively scene.

"Zijin, let me say the last sentence, let's see how you answer the next sentence?"

"You say it."

I just heard Feixiao waving her fan and saying: "The weather will be new on March [-]rd, and the embroidered clothes will shine in late spring."

Wang Zijin thought about it for a while, then shook his head and said, "Snow-skinned and beautiful-looking, whose beauty is smiling at the spring breeze?"

"Okay! What a 'Who's beautiful woman laughs at the spring breeze'!" Fei Xiao couldn't help clapping her hands after hearing this.

Hearing the praise, Wang Zijin's face turned pale, and seeing the beautiful scenery outside the window, he couldn't help but feel that the beautiful spring scenery had already shone into his heart.

Outside is full of spring, and it is a good time for the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. Next to the willow tree in the courtyard, a lily is blooming in the wind, dancing with jade-like snow-white petals, as if smiling in the spring breeze.

(End of this chapter)

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