The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

Zhu'er's tail wagged quickly, and said: "When Zhu'er was a kitten, this sea of ​​flowers was there. The Holy Venerable would personally take care of it every other month, even in retreat... For a while, Zhu'er saw the Lord himself standing here for a whole day, that expression..."

Zhu'er, a cat, pondered the language hard, and said: "Very...simply lost, and lost again..."

"..." Feng Ruchu.

In the middle of the flower sea, there is a small wooden house.

Zhu'er didn't dare to enter the forbidden area without authorization, so she stood outside the barrier, found a branch and jumped up to watch.

Feng Ruchu opened the wooden door. It was not a big space. It was as simple as she had imagined. One wooden table, two benches, a small stove next to it, and a copper pot hanging on it, should be used to boil water.

On the wooden table is a set of tea sets, with a good enamel, depicting a few pink buckwheat petals.

Opposite the table, there is a raised window. At a glance, the sea of ​​flowers dances with the wind, it is really beautiful, the breeze floats slightly, and the fragrance of flowers hits.

On the four sides of the wooden house, there are many portraits hung, all of which are carefully framed, showing a girl and a man.

When the girl was three or four years old, she rolled her belly on the ground, and the man squatted beside her and touched her head.

The girl was six or seven years old, pulling the tiger's tail mischievously, and the man stood by and watched.

The girl looked like a twelve or three-year-old girl who sprinkled lotus petals in a pond of lotus flowers.

The girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, dancing lightly under the peach blossom tree, and the man sat beside her with a piano for fun.

The girl is seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a silver "color" shirt, kneeling on one knee, while the man is holding a stick and handing it over to her...

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And this man, with all his charms, is exactly the respect of the holy realm of Yun Palace, strange feelings.

And this girl, from the time she was a child, was chubby and chubby, and when she grew up, she looked exactly like Feng Ruchu.

And the place in this painting is outside the Jiuzhong Hall.

Feng Ruchu didn't know who this girl was, but he could feel the delicate and gentle emotions of the painter from the strokes and strokes of the paintings. What a deep love for that can be so meticulous...

When I walked to the last portrait, there was no more girl, only the silver-white figure, standing alone and proudly above the clouds, with a buckwheat silver bracelet in his hand.

Beside the painting, the majestic handwriting reveals a thick and indistinguishable texture.

‘As soon as I look back and forth, it’s like seeing each other again before the flower. ’

Feng Ruchu felt a pain in his heart and sank.

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Zhu'er lay on the branch and stared for a long time, but did not see any movement in the wooden house. When he was yawning for a long time, he saw Feng Ruchu walking out, and he did not know when there was a picture scroll in his hand.

When she came out, the water ripple enchantment gathered again, sealing the sea of ​​flowers.

"Girl, why have you been there for so long? What's in the forbidden area? Are there many magical objects treasured by the holy ones? There must be? The cat knows that they are hidden so deep and so hidden, and they are sealed with enchantments. It must be very precious."

Feng Ruchu thought that there has always been only one cat and one tiger in this Baiyun Mountain. After having been in a strange relationship for a long time, he asked: "Zhu'er, the Holy Venerable...besides Yuxiao Master Shu, who had been very close? ?"

Zhu'er shook his head and said: "I don't know... I have only been here for three hundred years. Among them, the Holy Venerable was still in retreat a hundred years ago... If you want to talk about someone close, I really haven't met... But the girl can ask Ling Bai, he has been with the Lord for a long time. It will take a thousand or eight hundred years to say nothing. I guess he will know something."