Shura smiles

Jianyan and Yinglian take care of Luo Lian.

Opening his eyes, Luo Lian looked at them as if he had seen a vicious robber, screamed in horror, threw a vase at them, threw all the objects he could get at hand, and cried hysterically, seeing Jane Yan Yan's eyes seemed to see a devil, and he shouted at the top of his voice, "Brother, save me! Save me!"

Because those eyes are very similar to that person's, they are blue, and they are so blue.

Luo Lian can only be quiet when she is asleep, and every time she wakes up, she will make a lot of noise. All the utensils in the house are simply removed, leaving only the bed. In the empty Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Xia Yan's tent is warm, as long as the door is open during the day , The wind from the bamboo forest can blow in, open the window, the bamboo forest is very green.

"It's very hot today, and the clouds are also hot. I'm afraid there will be an afternoon rain." Yinglian stood at the door, looking at the densely covered dark clouds.

On the eastern horizon of Huagu, black clouds came one after another. Occasionally, lightning was missed in the gaps in the clouds, but no sound could be heard.

"Well, this house is very dilapidated now. Yesterday when Lian'er plucked the pipa, Hu made a few trills, and the tiles on the roof flew a little. I'm afraid there might be a water leak."

Luo Lian was lying on the bed like a baby, tightly wrapped in the cool quilt, she didn't feel hot, and she was still holding Ziqing Pipa tightly in her arms.

The Ziqing Pipa is inherently spiritual, but if outsiders don't move it, and the owner loses his mind, it will follow suit.

"Lian'er, let's go find some materials, mend the roof, and let Lian'er sleep for a while."

All the maids in the Xiaoxiang Hall were sent away by Jian Yan, and only three of them lived together.Jianyan sleeps with Luo Lian every night, and Yinglian is in the guest room.

I don't know how it came to this situation today.Jian Yan didn't dare to ask Yinglian how she was feeling, but Yinglian smiled calmly: "Brother Yan, you don't have to care about me, I'm fine, you take good care of him."

I don't know when it started, that unruly young lady has changed into a different person.

However, we are not what we used to be.

It's been a long, long time since I enjoyed the time of three people like this, and now I have nothing to worry about, there are only three of us, it may be a good thing if we can be together like this crazy until we grow old.

So there was only Luo Lian in the Xiaoxiang Hall, Jian Yan and Ying Lian had just left, when the heavy rain came, as fast as a large army invaded, and it was dark before it was too late to watch the dusk.

This is the first such violent storm this year, with loud thunder and relentless wind, Baiguihua Valley fell into darkness for a while, the bamboo branches in Chenghai were broken by the wind, and the sound of crackling was heard one after another, and the manjushahua at the bottom of the valley was finally submerged It is connected with a small pool, filled with water, and the briars on the bank are submerged in the water, and reflected in the darkness, they are still red and coquettish.

The thunder followed one after another, and the lightning was galloping over the valley of flowers like a giant python, wreaking havoc with an attitude of condescension to the world.Hundreds of dragonflies died in the rain before they could find a habitat. Riding the wind and the large petals, they floated, rotated, and floated.Like tea like Zhuyeqing, Luo Lian thought, those dragonflies are like Zhuyeqing.

The room was so stuffy that it was suffocating, Luo Lian couldn't help but took off his coat and ran into the rain.

It was really cool, Luo Lian, who was left with only obscene clothes, was wet all over, and her hair was messily stuck to her face, back, and chest.Rainwater is also dripping under the eaves of the small courtyard, flowing happily into the small pool at the bottom of the valley along the drain.The flowers at the bottom of the valley must have been submerged, and the rain will bring the flower seeds and grass seeds to every corner of the valley of flowers. In the coming year, there will be a hundred flowers blooming again, and the sky will be full of red.

Luo Lian seemed to hear the sound of the flute, a very cheerful sound of the flute, and the familiar melody came to his ears, and his heart also became happy.This time is very happy, the sound of rain, flute, laughter, the sound of flowers and branches breaking, lightning, thunder, and the sound of rain hitting plantains, wonderful music.

Luo Lian wanted to dance and sword dance, but Jian Yan took away all the sharp weapons in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, except for the pipa.

Luo Lian picked up a flower branch on the ground, the length was just about the same as a sword, and two roses fell on it, half of which was broken, and the other half hung on the branch tenaciously.

"The sword is out of the sheath, the sword is cold and cold, the first move is red and flying.

Ying Lian raised the sword, like cherry blossoms brushing the clothes, the sleeves fluttering, although it is a man's body, it is better than a woman's tenderness.

In the second form, the river flower wins the fire.Yinglian climbed up the eaves, like a flying swallow, landed lightly, and turned back her long sleeves.

The third type, the crape myrtle flower remains.Ying Lian leaned over, the blade of the sword pierced the air, her wrist was weak and then raised low..."

A scene that seemed like a long time ago suddenly flashed in my mind.I don't know who is dancing the sword, and who is watching the sword.There was an inexplicable sadness welling up in my heart, even though my whole body was covered with rain, and my obscene clothes were drenched through.I licked the corner of my mouth, it was salty.For some reason, Luo Lian couldn't stop crying as she danced, even though she opened her eyes wide and instinctively wanted to take it back, she still burst into tears.

"Lian'er, you have no room for rejection. Whether you agree or not, you will be mine on the fifteenth day of next month. I will not touch you until then. Today is seventeenth, and there is still one month left. This seat gives you a month of freedom, you can go out of the valley. However, there is one more thing, from today on, your name is Luo Lian."

"Lian'er, look at me."

"You dare to drink?!" Luo Feng glared at him.

Luo Yuan pulled out the Yinggan Sword in her hand, and looked at Concubine Luo Li tenderly.

"Concubine Li, how about brother dancing for you, you accompany me to the music."

My head hurts, that man with blood blue eyes has been quarreling with him, who is he?who is he? !

Luo Lian yelled again, but the thunder was so loud that no one could hear him. He was the only one in the huge courtyard, alone in the rainstorm, very cold and very scared.

Luo Lian fell asleep in the storm, imagining herself floating, circling, and falling with the wind and rain.

Luo Lian dreamed that he was in a very warm place, like April when the cherry blossoms were blooming. He was sitting on the cherry tree, but Jian Yan took the ladder away. He hugged the trunk of the cherry tree in panic and shouted "Brother Yan ", Yinglian was under the tree, laughing with Jian Yan at him.

In that dream, the cherry blossoms were blooming

light powder, light fragrance,

light blur

addicted, luxurious, broken

if i were that flower spirit

You have to leave your dreams in order to bloom

But I only see blue rain of flowers

your dark blue double pupils

Like a color...

*****——

Luo Feng looked at the person on the bed and suddenly showed a sweet smile, as if seeing some strange light and wonderland.

Luo Lian suddenly called out "Brother Yan", that smile looked very happy.

Luo Feng's heart throbbed.

How can I wish you happiness, without me in your happiness.

Luo Feng took back Luo Lian's wet clothes and changed into a purple one that he locked in the cabinet.This closet full of purple clothes has not been touched for a long time.The purple clothes that Yinglian wore after entering the valley were all made according to the patterns in this cabinet, and there was no difference if you didn't look carefully.

Just now he was standing in the courtyard of Banzhuxuan, he could have a panoramic view of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.Luo Lian sang, danced, and shouted in the rain, but he never dared to go forward. When Luo Lian passed out in the rain, he finally couldn't help flying over.

Luo Lian's whole body was drenched, her eyes were quietly closed, her expression was not in pain, she was still holding the flower branch in her hand, the rose was still hanging on the branch, the thunder had stopped, and the rain was still falling, but it was not small.Pushing away the silver thread on his face, his forehead was cold, his hands and feet were cold, Luo Feng hugged him back as quickly as possible.

Dry his body with a dry sheet, swipe his fingertips across his neck, across his smooth body, and finally stop at the *.

Concentrating on holding his breath, Luo Feng put on his clothes for him.

With a sound of "whoosh", a cherry blossom dart flew into the window, brushed past the back of Luo Feng's head, pierced the air, and swayed a few black hairs.

Qing'er has already entered the room: "Master Gu, it's Jianyan."

"Let them in."