Window Han Xiling

I don't know if it's a flashback or something, Fang Jiaozhu actually got better again, and his face gradually became more lively.

But some people are dying.

Qi Ao died.

He was killed, his throat was slit, and he was killed with a knife.

His eyes were still open, as if in shock, as if in fear.

This matter has been kept from Hierarch Fang, and the funeral was held very low-key.

After Zhuo Zhuo found out, he didn't cry for his senior brother, but just dragged Qian Qiuxue, drank wine all day, and got very drunk.

They were on Minshan Mountain, under an old tree, in the snowstorm, lighting a stove and drinking wine.

It would be too hypocritical to tell Zhuo Zhuo mourning at this time, maybe because she drank too much wine, Qian Qiuxue also had the courage to commit the following offense, hugged the master in her arms, and said: "There is me."

There was a faint fragrance on Qian Qiuxue's body, he didn't know what it was, Zhuo Zhuo pushed him, and he didn't move at all, finally he bit his apprentice's neck, whimpering softly.

Qian Qiuxue knew that she might be bleeding out from her bite, so she patted her back again and again.

"Cry."

"I'm here."

Zhuo Zhuo didn't cry, Zhuo Zhuo just bit down as if she had a grudge against Qian Qiuxue, her mouth was filled with the smell of blood, a gust of wind blew by, she slowed down, and broke away from her apprentice's embrace as if in a dream.

Qian Qiuxue touched her neck, there was indeed blood.

Zhuo Zhuo raised his head, not letting tears fall, and said: "I'm sorry."

"I am willing."

"What does Master want?" she asked.

She thought that Zhuo Zhuo would say something like Qingping, Chang'an, etc., but she didn't expect Zhuo Zhuo to point to the tree above her head, and said: "This is a peach tree, I want it to bloom."

How can there be peach blossoms in Minshan, which has been covered with snow for thousands of years?

"Who said that?"

"Second Senior Brother." Zhuo Zhuo said.

"He said that sincerity is enough to make gold and stone bloom. If I am sincere enough, I can also make peach blossoms bloom."

"He coaxed you." Qian Qiuxue said.

Zhuo Zhuo lay on the cloak and said, "Maybe."

She fell asleep like this.

Qian Qiuxue hugged her to his side, let her head rest on his legs, and closed the cloak again to prevent her from getting cold.

Zhuo Zhuo has never had any scruples in front of her and trusts her extremely.

Qian Qiuxue looked at her pale lips, and finally turned her head away.

She still wears the hairpin she cut on her head, which is crooked at the moment, not ready to fall.

There is no possibility of this peach tree blooming again.

But she had already met another peach tree, which was full of flowers.

And, never withered again.

The peach blossoms on the human face are shining brightly.