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Flower Valley of Hundred Ghosts, Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Luo Lian was sitting in front of the window, looking into the mirror, letting down the broken hair on her forehead, just matching her eyebrows.

The person in the mirror tilted his head slightly, and the cherry blossom mole on his neck had faded to the point where there was only a slight imprint, and it might completely disappear in a few days.

"Lian'er, why are you back? There are still seven days before the fifteenth. You still have time to go out and have a look."

"No, it's too noisy outside. Although it's lively, I don't like it. How about Lian'er staying with you in the valley these few days?"

Luo Feng took Luo Lian to his side, gently stroked his long hair, picked up a few strands, and kissed him gently.

"Brother, why do the men in the Hundred Ghosts Flower Valley have cherry blossom moles?"

"The cherry blossom mole is the symbol of the Hundred Ghosts family. Like the blue pupil, only men can have it."

"Then Concubine Luo Li's son, our grandfather, isn't the only owner of the Hundred Ghosts Flower Valley with black eyes?"

"How could it be possible for the Hundred Ghosts Flower Valley to choose someone with a foreign surname as the owner? The elders of the Hundred Ghosts Clan would not agree. Luo Jue's pupil color was just sealed by Concubine Luo Li since she was a child. He was originally born by Concubine Luo Li. Everyone knows that Concubine Luo Li doesn't have a wife, so they thought it was his adopted child."

"Will the sealed pupil color show up again?"

"It will appear within a few months after the first sex with a man and a woman, and then it can be sealed again."

"Lian'er, there are many stories in the Hundred Ghosts Flower Valley. I will tell you slowly in the future. Now I will take you to meet someone."

Holding Luo Lian's hand, leaving behind the left and right attendants, the two walked into the dense bamboo forest.

The air at night is a bit thin, and the bamboo forest is filled with the fragrance of bamboo, mixed with the original fragrance of flowers in Baiguihuagu, which makes people feel a little suffocated.

The roads in the woods are rarely traveled by. Normally, Luo Feng would prefer to hold him and fly directly over the bamboo forest, but at this time, the two of them seemed to prefer the feeling of holding hands and walking together. This narrow path goes even further.

Finally came to the end, came out of the mottled bamboo forest, saw a small hill, and an ancient cherry blossom tree stood on top of it, it looked like it had a history of nearly a hundred years, Luo Fengheng picked up Luo Lian, and flew lightly to the under the tree.

Walking up this small hill, it is already the westernmost part of the Hundred Ghost Flower Valley, and people usually enter and exit through the east gate, but few people come here.

Walking down the hill, I saw a stone cave, hidden in the flowers, and the weeds were waist high.It's hard to imagine anyone living in it.

Luo Feng pulled out the Yinggan sword, cut off the weeds in twos and threes, hugged Luo Lian by the waist, performed lightness kung fu, and walked all the way in the darkness.

The wind from the cave brushed across the cheeks, making it a bit chilly, and the sound of flowers and plants swaying in my ears.About half a quarter of an hour, a ray of light suddenly appeared, and the further forward, the more dazzling the light.In an instant, he had already reached the door, and it turned out that there was a hole inside.

The entrance just now was narrow and dark, but the inside of the cave is brightly lit with candles. There is a curtain of water when entering the door, and the water falls into the small ditch, and then flows into the cave spring.

There is an eye in the spring, and water flows out continuously to form a water column. The other end of the spring leads to the outside of the cave. According to the direction, it should lead to a small pool at the bottom of the valley.It turns out that this is the source of Xiaotan.

Luo Feng led Luo Lian into a stone room, which seemed to be more spacious than the one outside, but the lighting was weaker.The room is not humid, and the stone walls are covered by paintings.Looking closely at the wall, every inch is carved with patterns of large and small cherry blossoms in different shapes, some are enchanting, some are quite satisfactory, and some have only residual petals.

Looking around, the stone chamber is surrounded by cherry blossoms, even the top of the cave.

"My mother likes cherry blossoms, and my father built this place for her. It took years of hard work. After my mother died, he stayed in the cave, drawing the shadow of my mother and engraving cherry blossoms."

"Brother, do you mean—father?"

"Well, he's not dead."

Concubine Xiang is separated by a bamboo curtain, and on the stone table are inkstones, pens and inks, and freshly painted paintings.A man in purple was sitting on a stone bench, resting his chin with his right hand and closing his eyes.There is an unfinished painting in front of him. On the right side of the painting is a cherry blossom tree and a pair of Bi people.

Lang loves concubines, and color imparts soul and love.

It's just that all the scenes are on the right side of the drawing paper, but the left side is empty. The layout of the whole painting is not balanced, and it should not be finished yet.

Hearing the sound of drawing paper flying, Luo Yang finally woke up, frowned slightly, and opened his eyes, the blue was boundless.

"Lian'er?" Shaking his head and thinking again, "No, it's not Lian'er."

"He is Luo Lian. The child his mother took away."

"Lian'er, are you Lian'er?" Luo Yang looked at Luo Lian excitedly, unable to believe it was true, after looking at it for a long time, from head to toe, from eyes to hair, he was full of joy.

"It's really my child, and it looks like her mother!"

"I'll go out first, Lian'er will sleep here tonight, and I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Luo Feng patted Luo Lian's head, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by his father: "Feng'er, the breath in your body is very chaotic, and your internal energy is constantly rising, but are you injured?"

"I'm fine." A cold voice came, without looking back.

Luo Yang's eyes dimmed, and he sighed softly, but when he thought that Luo Lian was still by his side, he immediately became happy again.

"Lian'er, come here and let Daddy have a look."

Luo Lian let him pull herself to the couch, put his face in his hands, looked left and right, as if to see some flowers.

"Do the math, Lian'er should be. She looks so beautiful." Luo Lian looked at the person in front of him, but he looked about 40 years old, but he was actually over [-]. Luo Yang's face was pale, but not weak.

Brushing the fine hair on Luo Lian's forehead, Luo Yang frowned again, suddenly grabbed Luo Lian's hand, felt his pulse, and frowned again.

"What's the matter?" Luo Lian's voice interrupted Luo Yang's thoughts, quickly recovered his expression, and gently took Luo Lian's hand, "It's okay, just to see how Lian'er's body is."

"There is nothing to look at, it is doomed at birth."

Hearing Luo Lian casually say such words, I feel distressed.

"You don't need to underestimate yourself, Lian'er. Your body is weak because your mother put a seal on you when you were born in order to lock up the too powerful power in your body. The baby's body can't bear such internal power at all. Your mother In order to impose this seal, I have to risk my own life." Looking at the portrait of Mi Qiang, he couldn't help feeling sad.

"Lian'er, where did your cherry blossom mole grow?"

"It's on the neck, but it seems to have faded." She turned her head and tied her hair to her left shoulder. The cherry blossom mole on the right side appeared, but the color was too pale, and the color of the cherry blossoms was gone.

Luo Yang became more determined in his mind, sighed lightly inadvertently, and gently held Luo Lian's face.

"Well, it's okay, Lian'er. It's just that in the future, maybe you will inadvertently think of something, don't panic when the time comes, just do what you want."

"Daddy, I don't understand, I don't understand all this."

"Lian'er doesn't need to understand, just do what you want." The words that Luo Absolute said to him are always haunting in his heart, haunting in his dreams, tormenting him.

Luo Yang gently embraced his child, held him in his arms, and gently stroked his head.

Maybe from the beginning, you were not my child.

……

On May [-]th, the windows of Hundred Ghosts Flower Valley were all pasted with red window grilles. It was not like ordinary people holding weddings. There were no suonas and sedan chairs. On the eve of the wedding, everything was extremely peaceful.

"Brother, how about having a glass of wine with me?" Qing'er brought a pot of flower carvings for Luo Lian.

"Why did Lian Er think of drinking today? I remember that I hid them all."

"To tell you the truth, brother, Luo Lian has visited the Hundred Ghosts Flower Valley all over the past few days, not letting go of any corner."

Luo Lian picked up the luminous cup, took a sip, squinted her eyes, the tip of her throat was still indulging in the aroma of wine, a little smoky.

"Oh? Have you really seen every corner?" Luo Feng smiled wickedly.That's all, today is special, it's okay for Luo Lian to drink less.

It turns out that the taste of wine is so much more enchanting than tea.

It is said that the more you drink the tea, the clearer you will be, and the more you taste the wine, the harder it will be to wake up.

Luo Lian was a little lazy tonight, drank a few cups in succession, a little dizzy, her hair was still loose, and her bangs were about to cover her eyes.

Drunk in the forest, flicking the tail of hair with fingertips, there is a bit of amorous feelings between glances, and the phoenix eyes fly sideways.

Luo Feng felt that his throat was a little dry and he couldn't lift his body up.

"Lian'er, you are a little different these days, especially tonight, you are very beautiful. But this beauty is a little different from your usual you, which makes people feel..."

"How do you feel?" Luo Lian's fingers lightly slid across Luo Feng's eyebrows, across the nose, and then to his lips.

"Somewhat charming, woo..." Luo Feng's lower lip was bitten, and he gnawed lightly, and then went to his upper lip.

"Lian'er, what did you put in the wine?"

"What did you put there? Oh, it seems to be datura flowers."

Datura, also known as drunken flower.It makes people numb and drowsy, with no physical strength, such as swallowing with wine, drunk and dreaming, willing to be a slave.