Raised an ugly man [Transmigration Book]

Ying Shao shook his head and said, "It's just a little bit of understanding."

Yi Ziqian said: "You are really humble. You are familiar with rare flower species like gold thread and silver snow, and you still say you are not a flower connoisseur."

Ying Shao said: "Love, I just know a little bit, but Ziqian is a real flower lover, so he can be patient and take care of a yard of flowers so beautifully."

Seeing that his praise came from the bottom of his heart, Yi Ziqian said with embarrassment: "Actually, there are not many ways. People need love, flowers need watering, and I just carry water to moisturize them every day, and growing and thriving is the key to success." It takes self-effort."

Ying Shao lowered his eyes and said, "When Ziqian speaks, he always tries to explain some truths to others intentionally or unintentionally."

Yi Ziqian thought he was annoyed by his tone of criticizing Gao Sifeng, and quickly explained: "I just want to share these experiences with my friends, there is no other meaning."

Ying Shao said: "I understand what you mean, it's good to communicate with friends." He added: "Gold thread silver snow is just a kind of precious flower, and there are more priceless flowers than it."

Yi Ziqian became interested when he heard a suspense raised by him. Ying Shao continued: "There is a kind of flower that grows in the cracks of the abyss. At the beginning, it was a dry grass that moved without wind. It didn't moisten it with rain, but it survived tenaciously." In the cliffs, experienced disasters.

"But it flourishes silently, the dead leaves gradually turn green, and a white flower emerges from the green."

"The flower is as white as a piece of white jade, like a touch of pure white on the top of a snow-capped mountain, as clean and transparent as a pool in Tianshan Mountain, covered with frost and snow, pure and dazzling, and what makes the world flock to it is not its beauty, but its beauty." Can be brought back to life."

Yi Ziqian was startled and said, "People cannot be resurrected after death, how can this strange flower have such an effect?"

Ying Shao was surprised when he saw him, and said: "Later, in order to save his important person, a man climbed the cliff with his bare hands to pick the flower despite the screams in his ears and the broken body of the abyss. After taking it back, I found that everything was just a lie, the flower did not bring back to life, and rumors are rumors after all.”

After hearing this, Yi Ziqian murmured: "Although the rumors are rumors after all, it proves that the man dared to sacrifice for his most important person. This kind of courage is indelible."

After hearing this, Ying Shao didn't refute, but said: "That's true, but after going through hardships to get this kind of result, the man feels aggrieved in his heart."

Yi Ziqian saw that his story seemed to have a meaning to continue, and said, "What happened next?"

After Ying Shao paused for a moment, he said, "I don't know what happened afterwards."

Yi Ziqian said with some regret: "If that's the case, a man will not be reconciled to watching that person pass away while being helpless."

Ying Shao said with a smile, "Why do the words in it sound a bit empathetic?"

Yi Ziqian recalled that in the icy cave, Ah Qing's seven souls poisoned him, but he felt a deep sense of helplessness, and could only look at Ah Qing's powerlessness in the pain.

Just as he was about to speak at this moment, he heard a familiar voice answering at the door, "Young Master Ying, long time no see, I never thought we'd meet again in Minzhou."

Yi Ziqian looked over there, and found that it turned out to be Lu Lang with his arms folded and a lazy look, and standing beside him was the tall and straight Liang Yuqing.

Yi Ziqian looked pleasantly surprised, got up and said, "Xiao Lu!"