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The night in the East China Sea is very quiet, with only the sound of the waves for a hundred miles, and occasionally seabirds whispering on the shore. When the tide is high, the sea waves beat against the shore one after another, as if to swallow up the houses by the sea.It is also when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. On the other side of the sea is a stretch of spring scenery, colorful and gorgeous, matched with the blue of the sea water, which is a bit intoxicating.

Shi Qinglang took Gu Yue's hand and walked on the soft beach, followed by Bao'er.

In front of Qinglang, Guyue said less and let him hold her hand all the way without saying a word.The sea breeze was blowing the hair of the two of them, and the fine hair was flying wildly, exaggerating their thoughts.

"Yue, do you think the City Lord and Young Master Lian can be together?" Looking at the situation just now, Qing Lang was still a little worried.He always has a hippie smile on weekdays, but he also has a disappointed expression.

Gu Yue knew that he was worried about those two people, but she didn't know how to comfort him.

"Should...not." Gu Yue never lied.

Qing Lang smiled wryly, this was the ending he knew, but he still felt sorry for the young master, even though he was a master and servant, Yun Fei treated him like a brother, Yun Fei's thoughts on Luo Lian, it was impossible to hear back in this life.

Gu Yue pursed her lips, thought for a while, and said to Qing Lang what she had been holding back for a long time. "Qinglang, I think Luo Lian is not as simple as we seem."

"How do you say that?" Gu Yue has always been very perceptive. She has been taking care of Qin Yunfei's daily life for the past five years, so she must have discovered something.

"I think Luo Lian has changed a lot in the past few years, and his martial arts are improving by leaps and bounds every day. I think no one in the world can beat him now, not even Qin Yunfei or Luo Feng. And don't you think his temperament has also changed a lot? Everything It all happened after he gave birth to a child. He was going to die back then, and no matter what brilliant doctor said he couldn’t be saved, why did he suddenly regain his vitality? Even Tianshan Snow Lotus couldn’t have such a miraculous effect. Now Luo Lian, whether it's physical strength or internal strength, it doesn't look like a 25-year-old person."

"Guyue, I can't understand what you said, what do you mean?"

"I mean……"

"Uncle Guyue, I picked up a really big crab, look, it's bigger than Qinglang's bowl!"

Bao'er suddenly ran over happily, holding a huge blue crab in his hand, the child's heart, as long as there is fun, he will forget all the sorrows.

"Little ancestor, you are not afraid that he will pinch your nose! Give it to me!" The conversation was naturally interrupted by a crab.

"Bao'er, you should call me uncle!"

"Guyue is uncle, you are Qinglang, you are little stone! Hehe"

"Hey, you are still on the bar, see if I don't spank your ass!"

"Ah! Uncle Gu Yue, save me, the little stone is about to bite! Ah... help, Qing Lang, I want to tell Daddy to make you kneel on the nail!"

Another farce on the beach.

****——

Until the evening, Qin Yunfei and Luo Lian stayed in their own rooms. During dinner, they heard a commotion in the dining room, so they both came out to check the situation.So I saw this scene:

Bao'er's headband was gone, her soft black hair was disheveled like a little beggar, her blue clothes were already dirty, and there were a few bruises on her face, but they couldn't conceal the elegance of her blue eyes. The bottom is black, the same color as the little hand, it should have been wiped off when playing crazy.The delicate young master turned into a clay doll.

Looking at Shi Qinglang and Gu Yue, they are not much better, they are covered in mud, of course, the small stones must have been made while playing with Bao'er, as for Gu Yue, it is easy to think of them.One big and one small were rolling in the mud, and another good guy was trying to persuade them to fight, so it was inevitable that they would be "accidentally injured".

"Who can tell me what's going on." Luo Lian straightened her expression, looked at the dirty Bao'er, and tried not to let herself laugh.

Bao'er looked at her mother with a serious face again, knowing that she had caused the disaster, she didn't dare to say a word, and went straight to hide behind Yunfei, Qin Yunfei's pure blue clothes immediately showed two small paw prints.

Qin Yunfei has long been used to such situations, and this little demon king has already tempered his heart to be extremely strong. Seeing that Luo Lian was not really angry, his heart softened, and he hugged Bao'er lovingly, regardless of what happened to him. How dirty, and distressedly wiped the mud on his face with his sleeve.

"Okay, Lian'er, the baby already knows that he was wrong, and he will be obedient in the future, don't you think so, baby?"

Hearing his father begging for mercy, the clever Bao'er immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yeah, yes, from now on, Bao'er will obediently obey mother's words!"

Luo Lian's expression calmed down a long time ago, and she took out a brocade handkerchief from her sleeve to wipe the mud off Bao'er's body.

Qin Yunfei looked at Luo Lian and Bao'er, the previous anger had already dissipated, and he made a decision in his heart.

Looking at the situation, it should be reconciled, Shi Qinglang and Gu Yue looked at each other and smiled.Sure enough, Bao'er was the key to solving the matter.

It was the happy and harmonious atmosphere of the family. Suddenly there was a scream, and a group of maids suddenly became a mess. I saw a huge and incomparable crab crawling leisurely on the carpet and miraculously waving its big claws .

Bao'er walked over gracefully, grabbed the crab shell with both hands, and stared at the crab with big eyes.

"Daddy, Bao'er wants to drink crab soup! Let the cat use the crab shell as a bowl for dinner!"

In May, the cherry blossoms in Huadu have not yet bloomed, and they are getting more and more crimson.The whole city is full of cherry blossoms and snow, not a faint pink, but a thrilling blood color.There is a petal boat lying on the bank of the small river, like a dream-seeking woman who loses her breath and floats on the water, singing this song while drifting along the water.

According to folklore, the flower spirit of the cherry blossoms will return again, and the flowers will turn red every about a hundred years.Throughout the year, the cherry blossoms bloom from the beginning to the end, always drifting, endless flowers, endless luxury.When it blooms until the end of the year, it will be barren for another year, and then return to normal flowering in the third year. This has been the case for thousands of years. The people of Huadu have become accustomed to it. Everyone knows such legends.

At this time, the flower spirit has the most aura and the strongest mana.Controlling every cherry blossom tree in Huadu, the more colorful the flowers are, the more intense the flower spirit's feelings will be.Hualing looks for a sweetheart every few decades in the human world, but fails every time and returns. She has practiced for thousands of years and could have achieved a positive result, but she is obsessed with the human world and travels back and forth in the world, never tired of it.

Cherry blossoms and snow, fenced in thousands of homes.The grass does not know what is in the heart, and the bamboo wind blows the flowers in front of my eyes.Melting ice and snow cliffs.

****——

Jian Yan stood in the courtyard of the temple, watching a spider thread fall from the eaves, and the little spider slowly swayed down.

Fajue didn't know when he was behind him.

"An old friend is here today. Shengyan, go fetch some spring water and come back to make tea."

After lunch, a white-haired old man walked in through the backyard. He couldn't tell he was over seventy years old. There were no wrinkles around his eyes. Except for his hair, it was impossible to guess his age. There was a green bamboo and jade flute around his waist, and his clothes were fluttering. Pupils are like water.

"Grandpa? Why are you back?" Jian Yan still remembered Luo Jue.But there are no memories related to Luo Lian, even if there are, they are fragments, and I can't remember clearly.

Luo Jue still looked friendly, but a little alienated. "Yan'er, I'll take you to meet someone."

Another figure appeared behind the door, it was a woman in purple, with a silver-haired skirt, overlapping flowers and shadows on the skirt, white and black-striped embroidered shoes, her eyes were full of ignorance, she looked no more than 25 years old.

Jian Yan's eyes widened in surprise, such an appearance, such a temperament, could it be?

"Mrs. Ying?" Jian Yan remembered that her father's study and secret room were all her portraits. Ying Xuan always looked at Danqing in a daze, but the person in front of her looked so young!

"Brother Yang?" Mrs. Ying spoke first, walked up to Jian Yan, looked at it for a while, and shook her head again. "No, you are not Brother Yang."

Turning back to Luo Jue, "Daddy, didn't you want to take me down the mountain to meet Brother Yang? He wasn't."

"Grandpa, what is this?" The woman's tone was that of Mrs. Ying, but why was she still looking for Luo Yang?

"Lian'er, I will take you back to the Hundred Ghosts Flower Valley to meet him, but not now. I have something to talk to Master Fajue. You and Jianyan can go shopping in Huadu."