"Hey, I didn't promise to live with you, I still need to think about it..." I was pulled forward by Rosemary Xiang Dali, helpless and confused, and a little confused. I somehow became like this.

Everything was off track.

"Walk while walking." Rosemary lifted me to my mount and turned over to the horse.

"If we all left, what else do we think?" I was stunned. No matter what we used to be, to me now, he is still a stranger. It is really hard for me to accept his own actions.

"Well, then don't think about it." But he was still the same as me as expected.

"No need to think about it anymore. Thank you for your kindness, but I still won't bother you..." I felt even more unhappy. As soon as I pressed the saddle, I wanted to jump off the horse's back, but I saw Rosemary Xiang stretching her arms towards Yuanyuan, which was spreading her wings.

, , , smiled and said, "Qiuqiu, do you still remember me?"

Qiuqiu, who was standing on Yuanyuan's back, was spinning his eyes, stretched his neck and sniffed it a few times, and suddenly, with a "woo..." sound, jumped off Yuanyuan's back, pounced into Rosemary Xiang's arms, with a big head

He arched left and right, posing his fat little butt ass and acted coquettishly.

Qiuqiu has a very sensitive and obedient sense of smell. He only gets close to people close to me. It is difficult for ordinary people to touch them. If it weren't for knowing each other, it would never be like this. In other words, Rosemary Xiang has really had an association with me before, and she is still a friend of mine.

Enemy, I couldn't help but stop watching them play.

Yuanyuan has always been the only one who is from the ball, but she doesn't like to contact people outside me. She sways four wings on their heads but does not fall, causing gusts of wind to make rosemary fragrant clothes and long hair fly, bright moon shine

It falls into your eyes, covering the cold and thinness of the cold, and ripples like waves, and it is like a painting for a while.

"Let's go, what are you waiting for?" Rosemary Xiang smiled at the right time, her long hair was flying when the wind was wearing a belt, and her eyebrows were burning and her eyes were extremely handsome.

I had a fucking attack, "Gulu" swallowed my saliva, subconsciously grabbed the horse's belly, and rushed out with his mount.

The bright moon shines brightly and the sky is full of stars.

I followed Rosemary Xiang and gradually left the bustling streets. Seeing that the fields were becoming more desolate, I couldn't help but secretly scold myself for being crazy and stupid. Why did I follow me like this? If I was sold, I would be indifferent to others.

The Purple Country is probably a mountain city, with roads rising and falling as you walk. Bamboo fences and farmhouses and low yam fields appearing on both sides.

The mountains turned and the road turned, and Rosemary Xiang finally stopped her horse in front of a bamboo fence.

"You live here?" I looked around in surprise, surrounded by hills and stacked medicine fields, which was completely inconsistent with his noble son's image.

"Well, it's my grandfather's family. My grandfather's family has been a medicinal farmer for generations. This hill was left by his ancestors and is now cultivated by tenant farmers." Rosemary Xiang turned over and got off the horse and wanted to help me again. I shook my head gently.

Press the saddle and jump down with the force.

The bamboo fence is covered with green vines, and the vines are covered with light purple flowers. The night wind blows the fragrance of flowers. I take a deep breath, and the quiet and fragrant ones penetrate my heart and lungs. I can't help but squint my eyes with satisfaction, and my mood blooms layer by layer like a flower bud.

The wooden door is painted with purple paint, and the two big characters "官网" are written on the door bucket. Although they are not iron hooks and silver strokes, they are regular and simple, and each stroke reveals craftsmanship.

"My mother's small name is Viagra. My grandfather only has one daughter. She has loved treasures since she was a child. Because her mother loves to eat purple vegetarian food, her grandfather settled this medicine field and planted a garden of purple vegetarian food, so she titled "Viangyuan"

.” Rosemary showed her love with her eyes and a gentle smile, and she pushed open the door.

The green trees in the yard are full of purple fruits, and they are really a garden of purple berry trees.

I followed Rosemary Xiang into the courtyard with my mount. The bluestone corridor ran through the berry forest. The front gradually opened up. Several round flower beds built around stones were planted inside, but not flowers, but rare herbs. There were a few rooms behind the flower bed. The main house with pink walls and purple tiles, red lights are hung on the eaves, and the bluestone is paved in front of the house. A clear spring in the middle flows out of the quaint stone-milled spring, flowing unrestrainedly through the bluestone slabs, and finally flows into the canals under the bamboo fences on both sides.

I stared blankly at the purple tiles and red lights and bluestone springs, and I couldn't make a sound for a moment.

Rosemary Xiang frowned slightly beside me, "Don't you like it? There is also the Rosemary's mansion in the city, why don't I take you there..."

"No, no, no," I let go of the horse's reins and ran quickly to the edge of the spring. I opened my arms and flew lightly like a butterfly. My eyes were filled with joy. I couldn't help laughing and said, "I like it so much, I can't like it if I like it. Like it again..."

The round ball infected my joy. One jumped up to the spring and raised his claws to play in the water, and the other spread his wings to swell the water droplets in the sky. The yard was filled with water, which scared me so much that I quickly avoided it, but I couldn't help but laugh.

"I thought you didn't like this kind of simple place..." Rosemary Xiang Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, watching us play, her eyes full of smiles, "There are things you like more..."

I raised my hand to receive the splashing spring water and laughed out from my heart, "I won't like it more, I'm already satisfied..."

"Oh, I only like cold springs, don't like hot springs?" Rosemary Kaori reached out and pointed back.

"Hot spring? Do you have hot springs here?" I suddenly looked up, my eyes lit up suddenly, and I looked along his fingers. There was also a berry forest behind the room, and a circular building was faintly hidden in it.

He nodded, "A spring of eyes flows with hot and cold."

"Really?" I was so happy that I almost wanted to rush over and hug him, and I smiled so hard that I couldn't see my eyes. It's been a long time since I was so simple and happy.

"Really." He was also infected by me, standing beneath the moon, his eyebrows were as bright as a distant mountain, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Young Master, you are back, I'll make food for you..." A thin old man with gray hair, carrying a rattan basket filled with fresh vegetables, turned out from the backyard with a smile and saw my eyes. Yiliang said happily: "Oh, young master, you finally brought the girl back. If the master and lady know, you might be happy like that..."

I was stunned and couldn't help but curse myself for being confused. Why did I forget that he had family? Because of Guihai Yueming, I was really afraid of seeing my parents.

Rosemary Xiang glanced at her, her eyes were clear, and she nodded slightly to the father-in-law, but she seemed to say to me: "I'm just about to put in incense on them."

"..." I looked at him in shock. His eyes darkened, and he smiled and said, "My grandparents and my parents have passed away long ago. I was raised by my uncle."

I'm very sorry, "I'm sorry, I don't know..."

He shook his head, "It's too far away, I don't feel anything anymore. My father passed away at the latest, and I was only seven years old. When my mother died of illness, we were five years old. My grandfather passed away in the same year, but I have never seen my grandmother..."

I don't like to tell people about personal affairs, so I never ask others on my own initiative. I was even said to be indifferent in my previous life. There are many secrets in this life and I am even more secretive. Therefore, before this, I never asked Rosemary Xiang's family how it was. He is an orphan and has no idea what to do.

"No need for this expression..." Instead, Rosemary Xiang smiled openly and said, "Uncle and aunt treat me better than my own son. My cousin suffered a lot of grievances because of this. People in the world don't even know that I was not born by my uncle, and my uncle also appointed me. I am the next head of the Rosemary family, so don’t be sorry for me.”

"...Well, I know you don't need it." I exhaled and scratched my head. The fact that I could achieve such a loss of parents was enough to show that they were strong and did not need my pale comfort at all.

Rosemary Xiang looked at me with her strange eyes becoming more and more unpredictable, "You... are indeed a little different, no wonder..." She stopped talking, and suddenly smiled and said, "You can go to the hot spring to take a bath first. , It's time to have a meal after washing, there is no one else here except Bo Feng, so don't worry, go there."

"Okay, thank you." I was like a general amnesty, took out my clean dress from the salute, took the ball round, and followed his instructions to the circular building in the backyard.

The hot spring style is the same as the berry garden, simple and quaint, with only a large round pool inside, and the hot spring water flows out of the stone mill spring that protrudes from the water. The water quality is smooth and the temperature is suitable, so it is extremely comfortable to soak in it.

After soaking, I washed Qiuqiuyuanyuan clean it, and then I crawled out with satisfaction, changed into a clean dress, and returned to the main room with long wet hair.

The entrance is the hall, the wooden tables and chairs are clean and tidy, the kitchen and dining room on the back, the right side is the living room of Rosemary Xiang’s mother before her death, and the further inside is the bedroom. The left side is the study and bedroom of Rosemary Xiang’s grandfather. , now owned by Rosemary Xiang, the rack is full of bottles and jars, which looks a bit like a laboratory.

The food was already set, and Rosemary Xiang was waiting for me to eat together, but Feng Bo was not seen. When I asked, I found out that there was a vegetable garden after the hot spring, where Feng Bo had always lived.

Both stews have been stewed for a long time, and they are difficult to distinguish the material. The four cold side dishes are very delicious. They are just used for sweet and sour taste, which is my favorite sour taste.

The ice porridge is filled with mung beans, lotus seeds and crushed almonds to remove heat and cool down. It is thick and moderate, and melts in the mouth. It is also my favorite.

But these are all my preferences in my previous life. I have been wandering around in this life. It is God's grace to be able to live. I don't care about these details of life at all. So I suddenly felt a little bit of a dream when I chewed it for a while and felt my nose sore. I choked for a while. .

Rosemary Kaori reached out to take a photo and said in surprise: "What's wrong? Isn't it to your taste?"

I quickly shook my head, coughed in concealment and said, "No, it's so delicious..." Thinking of all the past life, my eyes turned red, and I subconsciously held the chopsticks tightly, touching the wounds in my palms, and I couldn't help but exhale.

"You can't be careful?" Rosemary Xiang blurted out, her eyebrows raised and her eyes were not good-looking, but she grabbed my hand and checked it carefully.

What a familiar tone, it looks like Jiang Ze.

I stared at him blankly, familiar people, familiar food, familiar food, and familiar food. Everything seemed like the previous life. The pain of the fire burning in the palm of my palm was like a catalyst. I tried to blink my eyes, but the tears still "splied" and rolled down.

Rosemary Xiang was stunned and raised her hand to wipe it for me, but her fingertips were about inch away.

"I made you laugh. I wasn't so cute. It wasn't painful, but... but..." I didn't know how to explain, and I reached out to wipe my face randomly, not wanting to let my fragility flow in front of others, but tears gushed down.

"You... aren't living well here?" His slender fingers were as beautiful as jade, and finally stroked my face and wiped away my tears inch by inch.

"I'm very tired, tired and miss home..." I don't know why I speak, maybe the atmosphere is too suitable.

He sighed lightly, with green air swaying between his eyebrows, his eyes changing, surprised, pity, heartache, anger, hatred, and self-blame flashing like waves. He stagnated for a while, slowly hugged me in his arms, and his voice was heard in his eyes.

Unbelievable, "How could you be bad? I always thought you would be like fish in water there, and you would be in a good and good life..."

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