Naruto: My Fist is the Last Word

Chapter 825 Flower-Flower Fruit

“It was planted by sister Wu An. The female emperor has been busy for a long time before planting it,” the female emperor’s words carried a touch of pride.

“Why didn’t you fix it? A little pruning can make the flowers and plants grow better.”,

“Why pruning? They are already growing well.”

The girl was very puzzled why the young man would ask such a question that was not a problem in the eyes of the empress.

Wu An laughed self-deprecatingly: “Okay.

Wu An was taken into a small room upstairs, and Ruomei knelt down on a futon with a guqin in front of him.

“Ruo’er, serve Su Gongzi tea.

The female emperor “Ao” walked out with a cry.

“The words made by the son have a high artistic conception.

Wu An laughed at himself: “That was done by an old gentleman whose surname is Li”Zero Two Three.”

Jiang Ruomei bowed to Wu An and said, “Although it is a little bit ill-mannered, can you please sing it again?”

Wu An smiled and said, “What’s the problem? It’s just that I don’t know much about the rhythm, and I don’t sing well. Please forgive me.”

After clearing his throat, Wu An recalled the many dreamlike singing deep in his memory, and sang it softly.

“Outside the long pavilion, the old road stretches to the edge, and the grass is green.”

“The evening breeze is blowing the willow flute, and the setting sun is beyond the mountains.”

The Empress came in quietly, put the tea on the small table next to the chair where Wu An was sitting, walked to the incense burner next to Tsunade and lit an incense, and walked out gently.

Soon after the song ended, Wu An came back to his senses.

“I’m gaffeinated underneath.”

“Master Su can sing very well, and Wu An will be able to sing this song in three or five days.”

Wu An drank a sip of tea: “I came here today to listen to Ms. Jiang sing. This piece of music should have been given to the girl, but it was a violent thing when placed in Wu An’s hands.”

Tsunade oyster head lightly.

A faint piano sound began to sound indoors, and the fragrance of sandalwood was already indoors

Wu An leaned against the chair, like a cat lying lazily on his own floor, closed his eyes and did not want to move.

A small piece of white jade suddenly appeared at the corner of the blue sleeve.

The sound of the piano is getting more and more mournful, and the woman’s singing is getting more and more resentful, but the medical complaint also contains some kind of expectation.

There seemed to be some invisible confrontation in the air, and the shadow of the blade and the sword flashed by, and the faint scent of sandalwood turned into a faint smell of gunpowder.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the singing disappeared instantly.

Tsunade asked calmly: “What do you mean, son?”

Wu An opened his eyes and pulled out a white jade ruyi from his sleeve.

“Miss Jiang, you should be very clear about your identity.”

Tsunade put both hands next to the piano where Wu An couldn’t see, and closed his eyes and didn’t speak.

Wu An played with Yu Ruyi in his hands: “A small island is desolate. People don’t care about whether the people living next to them are monsters or monsters and mountain foxes. They just want to live. Why should the girl harm them?”

Tsunade has a warm voice: “Wu An wants to harm them?”

Wu An’s words were calm: “But some people still bleed.

One night three months ago, a person suddenly lay on the street on a small island, his face was as pale as a sick ghost for many years, completely without blood, and there was a faint cut on the place where the white cloth was wrapped on his wrist.

“If you don’t drink human blood, Wu An can’t live anymore.”

Tsunade stretched out a finger with Bloodline and lightly wiped his left face. The original snow-like face was covered with worms made of blood.

“According to Wu An’s injury, if it is dragged on, the soul will be wiped out within three months.”

Wu An looked at the shocking scar and didn’t speak, but the little gesture of playing with Yu Ruyi disappeared.

Tsunade smiled sadly: “Master Su also thinks ghosts shouldn’t appear in the world?”

Ghosts have the underworld, and demons have the world of demons. That is the destination of ghosts and demons in the eyes of the world.

Wu An paused: “You have already died once, what’s the point of staying in the world forcibly?,

Tsunade looked at Wu An and looked at Wu An firmly: “Master Su, forgive me, the little girl can’t tell the truth.”

Wu An was silent for a while and said, “Can I not come out to harm people in the future?”

Tsunade sighed and said nothing.

Wu An took out a pill from his sleeve: “If you eat this, it should allow you to stay in the world for 20 years, but after 20 years, it will be completely wiped out.’

“Thank you, son.”

Wu An waved his hand: “Wu An is still thinking about coming to your place to listen to several songs in the future. I really don’t want you to die. You just live here. If there are no other accidents, the people from the yamen will not come over. ”

“Emperor, thank you son.”

The female emperor led the way and lowered her voice to thank Wu An.

“What’s to be thankful for, the medicine was made by Master Wu An, and the matter was made by Wu An.,

Wu An walked slowly to the tavern and sat directly opposite the black-faced man.

Wu An’s wife died in a car accident and had no money to treat.

The doctor told Wu An that the treatment cost 300,000 yuan, but Wu An didn’t have much money. Wu An sold the house for only 200,000 yuan.

It’s still a hundred thousand short. Once Wu An wanted money very much and wanted it very much, but now he doesn’t need it anymore.

The driver who caused the accident also had no money.

The notice of giving up the treatment was signed by Wu An, and Wu An took the hand of the empress, feeling the empress’s body temperature slowly cooling down, watching the 3.4 line of the song slowly flatten and no longer beating.

The police and insurance company people came back and forth, and kept asking this question. Wu An only had the past bits and pieces in his mind.

Wu An and the empress were acquainted with each other at the university. The empress always likes to sit by the window, and they will be familiar with each other.

“Do you also like to read ancient Chinese?”

It is a note written by the empress first, with dignified and beautiful handwriting.

“Well, just starting out, I slowly like it.

“Do you want to join the school’s Qinyuan Poetry Club?”

“I have applied, but Wu An may not be able to pass this level.

“You like it, what’s your name?”

The female emperor is the vice president of Qinyuan Poetry Club. In fact, Wu An’s ancient poems can’t pass the interview at the Poetry Club, but she still went in. .