It was that familiar feeling that hit his face again... Chu Huayu only felt that he was wrapped in a warm current and hugged into his arms...
Bai Mo...is that you...
Chu Huayu's heart rippled, immersed in this warm and slightly melancholy situation.
Chu Huayu opened his eyes, only to find that his whole body had been swallowed by darkness. Chu Huayu was at a loss.
So dark...
bright!
Suddenly, a golden light appeared in front of Chu Huayu's eyes. Chu Huayu's eyes were dazzled by the light. He gently squinted his eyes and turned his face to the side. Then he gently touched it with his hand, and the past things immediately appeared in front of him.
…
All kinds of things yesterday, such as yesterday’s death...
All kinds of things today, such as being born today...
In the past I saw the flowers blooming, but now I see them falling...
The bells of the ancient temple are ringing, it is the frost season, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River is lingering, the drizzle is falling, the breeze is blowing slowly, the flowers are blooming, the flowers are blooming all over the city, decorating the streets and alleys, the birds are holding azalea petals, maybe they are going to do it for themselves
While making a flower bed, a petal accidentally fell from the bird's mouth and gently floated on the water. At the last moment, it created ripples...
Taihu Lake is like a treasure mirror, reflecting the ancient pavilions on the covered bridges, as well as the two teenagers running on the bluestone bridge...
The two people were one behind the other. The young man running in front was Lu Fan. Lu Fan wore a yellow cedar with a cheerful smile. He was not as bitter and resentful as he was in the future.
The girl chasing behind is Chu Huayu. Chu Huayu is dressed in a pink and white dress, with a simple beauty. Her black hair is randomly braided into two fluffy and somewhat messy braids with hairbands, hanging down on her chest.
The silk is decorated with many small and delicate flowers, which looks cute and cute.
"Huh... Lu Fan, don't run away, give me the rattle quickly!" Chu Huayu's face was full of anger.
After running for a while, Chu Huayu couldn't catch up anymore, so he stopped and leaned against the railing to catch his breath.
Chu Huayu calmed down, and when his strength recovered, he stood up again to grab the rattle from Lu Fan's hand.
At this time, more than ten days had passed since Chu Huayu was punished by the stick in Fanchen Palace. Chu Huayu fainted and lost consciousness. Chu Huayu heard from Lu Fan that it was Bai Wuchen who brought her back to Yuehua Palace.
, she slept for three whole days before she woke up. The blows from Fanchenque's stick were too painful and too hard. The injury on Chu Huayu's back had not yet healed, and his spiritual power was stagnant, so he could not use it no matter what.
Lord Rong told her to take a good rest and recuperate, but Chu Huayu was impatient, so he sneaked out again today.
"Alas~" Lu Fan passed the rattle from his right hand to his left hand, avoiding Chu Huayu.
"Are you going to give it to me?" Chu Huayu asked again.
"I won't give it to you unless you tell me who you want to give this little trick to?" Lu Fan asked with a smile.
When Chu Huayu thought about it, he naturally wanted to give it to Bai Wuchen!
It turned out that Chu Huayu broke Bai Wuchen's rattle yesterday, and today he bought an identical one to give to him. It was just some trivial matters at first, but Lu Fan kept asking questions with malicious intent.
Chu Huayu blushed unknowingly. He didn't know whether it was because he was blushing because he mentioned Bai Wuchen's mood swings, or because he was furious and angry.
"Hahahaha!" Lu Fan suddenly pointed at Chu Huayu and laughed.
"Why are you laughing?" Chu Huayu asked with his hands on his hips.
"I'm laughing, Chu Huayu, you're actually blushing!" Lu Fan mocked unceremoniously.
Chu Huayu immediately reached out and touched his face. It was really hot. Chu Huayu turned around and looked at his face on the water. There was indeed a light red color.
Hearing that Lu Fan was still laughing unbridled, Chu Huayu couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Lu Fan's leg hard.
"Haha..." Lu Fan touched the leg that was kicked: "Chu Huayu, aren't you still sick? Why are you so cruel? It hurts me to death! Be careful not to get married!"
"Be careful not to get a wife!" Chu Huayu was not to be outdone.
"But by the way, who are you going to give this rattle to? Bai Wuchen or Zhou Yun?"
"I can just keep it to myself, can't I?" Chu Huayu gritted his teeth.
"Really? I don't believe it." Lu Fan said seriously.
"This girl really has a childlike innocence!" Lu Fan pretended to be serious and smiled maliciously: "But I still don't believe it."
"Oh, okay, okay, this is...this is for my little niece!"
"Ha? When did Brother Wuchen become your little niece? Why didn't I know?" Lu Fan said with a smile.
"I'm referring to Xiao Lingyi."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Bring it here!" Chu Huayu went to grab the rattle again.
"Oh~" Lu Fan had an idea: "You're not telling the truth, are you? Believe it or not, I will throw this trick into the water for you?" After Lu Fan said this, he pretended to throw the rattle off the bridge.
"You dare, give it back to me!" Chu Huayu stamped his feet and went to grab it again.
"Hey, what are you afraid of!" Lu Fan smiled mischievously.
"Then do you believe that I will kick you off the bridge?" Chu Huayu also smiled maliciously.
Lu Fan swallowed. This Chu Huayu was a man of his word. He might really kick him off the bridge.
"What are you doing?" Suddenly, Chu Huayu and Lu Fan heard a woman's scolding. Lu Fan was startled, and the rattle fell from his hands as soon as it became unstable.
"Plop!" a sound.
The rattle fell into the Taihu Lake under the bridge...
"Pick it up quickly!" Lu Fan didn't mean it.
Chu Huayu ignored Lu Fan and just lay on the railing. Lu Fan followed suit. The two of them watched the rattle rising and falling, and it drifted away before they could fish it out...
Chu Huayu turned around and glared at Lu Fan. If her spiritual power hadn't been stagnant, she wouldn't have had to watch the rattle fly away from her.
"Uh...Senior Sister Chu, calm down, I'll buy you a new one tomorrow!" Lu Fanhan said with a smile.
"But there's only one left like that! I've been waiting for a long time!" Chu Huayu said displeased.
"Ah? I'm sorry..." Lu Fan touched his head apologetically: "I've written down that pattern, and I'll look for it tomorrow! Don't be angry, don't be angry!"
"That's pretty much it!" Chu Huayu suddenly understood.
"Xiao Yu'er, I've been looking for you all morning! So you are here! Why are you running around if you don't just rest at home?" The woman who spoke was full of sullenness, and there were two maids beside her holding an umbrella for her.
The woman was wearing an iris blue dress, with low side hair, skin like snow, curved eyebrows like willow leaves, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that captivated the heart. She was such a beautiful, cool, dignified and noble woman.
"I'm asking you two, what are you doing there? Why don't you come here quickly!" The woman scolded loudly again.
Haha! What a beautiful, cool, dignified and noble woman, but with such a hot temper! This woman is the legitimate daughter of the Palace Master of Yuehua Palace - Rong Yuemang, now a married woman, Jun Qian, the head of Kunlun Sanqing Mountain
Xiang's eldest daughter-in-law is the wife of Jun Qianxiang's eldest son, Jun Nanxian.
"I'm coming!"
Chu Huayu and Lu Fan ran over quickly.
"Sister, when did you come?" Chu Huayu was surprised and happy.
"We set off a few days ago and arrived this morning." Rong Yuemang said.
"Senior Sister Rong." Lu Fan saluted.
"Well, Lu Fan is here too!" Rong Yuemang said with a smile, and then scolded: "Why are you running around in the city knowing that Xiao Yu'er is sick and shouldn't be exposed to the rain? What a nonsense!"
After Rong Yuemang said that, the maid beside him stepped forward and handed Rong Yuemang an unopened green umbrella with green sails. Rong Yuemang threw the umbrella towards Lu Fan, and Lu Fan then opened it and opened it for Chu.
Hua Yu held up his umbrella.
"Give yourself some support." Rong Yuemang said unhappily.
"Tch, I won't hold an umbrella with him." Chu Huayu pouted and rolled his eyes on purpose.
"Look how stingy you are!" Rong Yuemang smiled softly and said, "Zhishu, give this young master an umbrella."
"Yes, madam." After saying this, the maid next to her stepped forward and handed Lu Fan an umbrella that was also green. Rong Yuemang knew that Chu Huayu preferred green, so she prepared everything for Chu Huayu to make it what she liked.
Look.
Rong Yuemang finally smiled. He stepped forward and raised his hand, and tapped Chu Huayu's eyebrows affectionately with his fingertips.
"Nan Yan and I were still waiting for you in Kunlun, but we heard that you were beaten with sticks by that old thief Ji's people and kicked out of the mortal world! You scared me to death. I heard that you were lying on the ground
It took me three days to wake up, and I rushed to see you without stopping! How could Old Thief Ji and his group be so heavy-handed, it really pisses me off!" Rong Yuemang didn't know the truth, so he blamed Fanchen like this.
Que.
In addition to Rong Yuelang, Rong Yuemang and Rong Yunhe are also called Ji Dongkeji, the old thief. The father and daughter really have a good understanding of each other.
"Xiao Yu'er, we don't want to be angry about this! Isn't it just a worldly palace! If you don't go there, you won't go! We Xiao Yu'er are talented and smart. If we don't repair the barrier, it will be their loss!" Rong Yuemang said with a smile.
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Chu Huayu smiled sheepishly. He originally planned to go to Kunlun Sanqing Mountain after repairing the barrier, chat with Rong Yuemang and Jun Nanyan, and take a look at Rong Yuemang's one-year-old son Xiaojunjun by the way——
Jun Hanqing, but he broke the rules and had no choice but to return to Yuehua Palace early...
"How's the injury? Are you feeling better?" Rong Yuemang asked with a worried look on his face.
"Sister, just rest assured! I'm much better!" Chu Huayu nodded repeatedly.
"Oh? Then call the mountain ghost out and let me take a look." Rong Yuemang obviously didn't believe it. She knew Chu Huayu too well.
Chu Huayu stretched out his hand, but he couldn't use any spiritual power. It didn't take much spiritual power to summon a weapon, but now Chu Huayu couldn't even summon a sword...
"Can't summon him..." Chu Huayu said softly.
"My dear, I feel so bad for you." Rong Yuemang sighed softly, took Chu Huayu into his arms and patted him to comfort him, then cursed angrily, "It hurts so badly! A group of old thieves from Fanchen Palace,
It really pisses me off!"
Chu Huayu wanted to say something for Fanchenque, but his uncle, aunt, brothers and sisters all disliked Fanchenque. Every time Chu Huayu said something good for Fanchenque, his uncle, aunt, brother and sister had a worse impression of Fanchenque.
point.
Chu Huayu also asked the reason, and it seemed to have something to do with his mother Rong Weili...
Chu Huayu's mother was also the biological sister of Rong Yunhe, the master of Yuehua Palace. Rong Yunhe was blaming Fanchenque for his sister's death...
Rong Yuemang suddenly smelled it, and his expression changed again: "Tell me, where have you been? Did you go to a restaurant?"
Naturally, she went to a restaurant, but Chu Huayu didn't dare to say that her injuries from being beaten with sticks had not yet healed, and she could not touch meat. If Rong Yuemang found out, he would give her a good scolding, and he might not be able to eat her in the future.
Now that we can go to a restaurant, Chu Huayu is so greedy, how can he endure this!
Seeing that they couldn't escape a scolding, Chu Hua and Lu Fan looked at each other and began to accuse each other.
"It's all his fault!"
"Lu Fan! What a wicked person to complain first! I haven't told you yet, but you insist on dragging me to eat hairy crabs." Chu Huayu pointed at Lu Fan and then winked.
But Lu Fanquan pretended not to see it: "Then you still have to buy a rattle. I searched there for a long time and got caught in the rain." Lu Fan took out his money bag and shook it: "If you don't have enough money, I'll give it to you. Buy it."
After this trick, both of our wallets are empty!"
The two of them were arguing incessantly, but suddenly they caught a glimpse of Rong Yuemang's fierce eyes, and their voices weakened.
"Continue." Rong Yuemang said coldly.
"No, no, no."
"Chu Huayu, stay well this month to recuperate, and don't even think about going out to play!" Rong Yuemang scolded lightly.
"Oh..." Chu Huayu laughed and lowered his head.
"Go home!" Rong Yuemang said softly.
"Uh-huh!"
Afterwards, several people returned to Yuehua Palace together.
As soon as a few people arrived, they thought a Yuehua Palace disciple ran over in a hurry.
"Senior Sister Rong, Senior Sister Chu, and Senior Brother Lu." The disciple saluted repeatedly, and the three of them returned the salute one by one.
"Senior Sister Chu, someone is looking for you and has been waiting in the main hall for a long time!" the disciple said to Chu Huayu.