Until Gu Yanxi brought the two girls to his "Yangshuiyuan"

A black nanmu plaque with red lacquer door hanging at the top of the red vermilion door, with three big words "Yangshuiyuan" written on it.

The night in the sky is as cool as water, red candles swaying in the window, drizzling outside the window, and water is quietly drizzling along the eaves, dizzying on the ground, as if sighing or retaining.

"Send them back to rest, and I will also take a shower and change my clothes!"

It makes the lonely play coldly as if it is Tao.

"yes!"

The guard replied, and then he took several young girls with immeasurable identities away from Ling Guyuxi.

"What are you going to do! This princess is a North Korean princess! Why do you want me to pull this princess!"

But let her get entangled like this.

...

In the hall, the maid of Gu Yan lit a candle and pushed open the creaking window. He sat on the edge of the bed with his knees in his arms, staring at the raindrops flying outside the window.

It was too dark at this time. She carried a dark silk lamp to lead the way in front. The entire corridor was pitch black. Except for the light at her feet and the sound of water waves on both sides from time to time, she could not see clearly.

"It's the sound of the rockery in the backyard..."

At this time, Ling Gu was silent.

Actually it is true.

Outside his bedroom, the water droplets splashed from the clear spring on the stone wall fell into the pool, ticking, ticking...

On the side, his mother Nalan Yanran's eyes were faintly exposed, with her eyes that were angry, happy and affectionate, with delicate and delicate nose, with red cherry lips without any touch, skin like cream, cheeks like pink clouds, and her willow waist that was not full was leaning gracefully beside the carved wooden railing of the water pavilion.

In the shimmering water, the stunning appearance of the country and the city appears faintly.

"Son...when will your plot be spent..."

She muttered, and then disappeared in an instant.

...

『Spreading the message』

Once every four years.

The little girl who already had outstanding appearance in the Quicksand River had healthy limbs running and jumping on the ground covered with small daisies.

"Mao Dan! Finally came out! I've been suffocating to death in the past four years!"

There are a lot of flowers blooming here, competing for beauty, and it is a lively scene.

Among the flowers, a seven-year-old girl wearing a light blue gauze dress and a white gauze on her shoulders was blown by the breeze, giving people a feeling of being floating and ecstatic. A head of black hair scattered on her shoulders, slightly soft and without any trace of makeup.

Her eyebrows are as slender as picturesque and her eyes are as twinkling as stars.

There is a small mouth under the bridge of the little nose, with thin lips, slightly bent upwards, with a hint of happy smile. The whole face is delicate and beautiful, so unconventional, without the slightest smell of human fireworks.

"You are free and free, but I am still here..."

The little clam shell was placed aside, and his silly voice came out clearly.

"Clam shell, you are so big... so big!"

She looked at his beautiful shell and described it.

"Of course...or how can you cure you..."

The clam shell smiled.

He used his magic power to help Feng Lixue transform into this outfit. Anyway, he thought it was very beautiful!

"Okay~ be good!"

At this time, Feng Lixue leaned lazily on the railing of the stone bridge of Liusha River, her black eyes were half-squinted, giving people an unpredictable sense of mystery.

It is such a pair of deep and beautiful eyes that always contain unreasonable charm, which penetrates into the heart bit by bit without restraint, touching the softest touch in the heart, making people unable to hold back and fall into it.

"Is it finally cured? Little Phoenix?"

"She is the little phoenix that has been treated with saliva for four years under your little clam shell?"
Chapter completed!