Reverse · Peerless Double Pride

In March of Yangchun, the flowers are blooming like a brocade, and it is a scene full of vitality.Hua Wuque drove the carriage on the country road.Looking at the beautiful scenery around him, he felt that being among the flowers was like returning home.He turned around and asked Tie Xinlan in the car: "Xiao Lan, are you tired? Do you want to get out of the car and rest?"

"Okay." Tie Xinlan replied gently.

Wu Que opened the curtain, and Xiaolan walked out of the car gracefully. She raised her eyes and saw the sea of ​​flowers outside the car, with a smile of surprise and admiration on her face.

"Wuque, park the car here first, let's go for an outing to enjoy the flowers, okay?" I don't know when, Tie Xinlan has changed the title of "son" to "Wuque", and Hua Wuque is also willing The "Iron Girl" was called "Xiao Lan".Since the last time Wu Que saw Xiaolan almost fainted when she heard that she was going to kill Jiang Xiaoyu, she never mentioned the matter of going to the Valley of the Wicked. Fish news, while making friends with various factions, to resolve misunderstandings.Seeing that he didn't mention the Valley of the Wicked, Xiaolan was secretly very happy and followed him all the way.During the period, there was an enemy from Yihua Palace who designed to capture Tie Xinlan, but Hua Wuque managed to settle the matter and saved the day.The two faced each other day and night, sharing weal and woe, and their relationship became more and more subtle.

"Okay, if you're interested, I'll reward you for a while longer." Wu Que seemed to know that the playful Xiaolan was a bit suffocated these days, and replied gently.

The two wandered in the flower forest, so happy that they seemed to forget the time.Xiaolan's naughty heart suddenly got up again, and she ran into the forest without a trace, but this time she was surprised that Wu Que didn't worry about her safety anymore and rushed to chase her.

Puzzled, Xiaolan turned back to look for nothing, and behind the layers of branches of flowers and trees, she found this man.

Hua Wuque was standing under one of the most luxuriant locust trees, and the branches of that locust tree were covered with wisterias.Small white pagoda tree petals flutter and fall like snow, and strings of purple wisteria flowers hang on the soft branches, densely packed, lush like a purple waterfall.

Wu Que closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance of the Sophora japonica, caressed the vines, completely intoxicated by it.Tie Xinlan admired him quietly, as if she was also admiring a flower. She suddenly felt that this man should stay in the sea of ​​flowers forever and never go out.

Wu Que slowly opened his eyes, saw Xiao Lan staring at him with blushing cheeks, and said, "Xiao Lan, this place is very comfortable, would you like to come and try it?"

Xiao Lan walked to Wu Que's side, and asked with a slightly playful air, "What are you doing hiding here?"

"Me? I'm listening to these flowers." Wu Que's hand was still caressing the vines, but his eyes fell on Xiao Lan.

"Talk? Are you listening to them carefully? Can you hear all the flowers say?" Xiaolan realized that Wu Que could actually joke, so she continued following his words.

"Yes, although I may not be able to hear them all, but if I don't listen again, some of them may wither tomorrow, and I will never hear them again." Wu Que looked at these flowers peacefully, There was some regret in the words.

Xiao Lan seemed to have a little bit of understanding, "It will wither tomorrow", and she thought of Xiao Yu'er in an instant.After spending this period of time together, Xiaolan felt more and more that Hua Wuque was almost perfect, except for one thing, he wanted to kill Jiang Xiaoyu.He must faithfully fulfill his teacher's orders, very resolute.Could it be that he is thinking about Xiao Yuer now?This man's heart is actually very delicate, but he is always unwilling to reveal his thoughts, and he can't figure it out. This makes Xiaolan really anxious sometimes.

"Wu Que, you grew up in Yihua Palace, so of course you know flowers best. Can you tell me more about flowers? I'd like to hear it very much." Xiaolan felt that today's scenery is pleasant and it is an excellent opportunity to chat about her thoughts.

Wu Que was interested in what Xiaolan said, and he was really willing to talk about it, saying, "What do you want to hear? I can tell you everything."

Xiaolan asked: "Can you really hear these flowers talking? What are they talking about?"

Wu Que's eyes were covered with a layer of gray, and he replied as if talking to himself: "They have different tempers, some hope that tomorrow will be a good weather, some hope that the bees will come quickly, and some worry that tomorrow will be a good day. It won't rain, some say...it doesn't want to die."

"Is that flower called Jiang Xiaoyu?" Xiaolan couldn't bear to hear his words, and mustered up the courage to take a gamble, and finally asked.

Hearing this, Wu Que was stunned for a moment, it seemed that he was actually thinking about other things, but he glanced at Xiaolan, and seeing a hint of worry in her expression, he asked, "Jiang Xiaoyu? Are you still worried about him for Brother Hai?" friend?"

Xiaolan was a little guilty, afraid that Wu Que would become suspicious, so she hurriedly explained: "Yes, yes... There are actually many good people among the bad friends."

After hearing this, Wu Que thought for a while, and did not answer her question, but continued to talk about flowers: "There are tens of thousands of flowers in this world, some of which can last for half a year, some of which are only short-lived, and some that bloom every year. Some can only be seen once in a hundred years, but they have one thing in common, they will eventually wither."

Xiaolan was really sad when she heard this, so she comforted her: "You can't stop all things from rebirth, so why should you lament them too much?"

Wu Que said quietly: "The flowers bloom for a short time, it is already very pitiful, but we still have to pick a lot of flowers every day, refining medicine, refining poison, making tea, and taking a bath. Although I am a little sorry for these flowers, we need them. Doing these things is our rule."

Xiaolan could feel that the man's calm tone was full of guilt. Although she couldn't bear to hurt him again, she still couldn't help asking: "The flower called Jiang Xiaoyu will also be picked? You really don't want to pick him. But I have to pick it? Is there any way to make him open for a while?"

Wu Que saw that the anxiety in Xiaolan's eyes was getting stronger and stronger, so he looked at the flower forest and said, "Method? Yes. It's very simple. As long as I wither first, he can bloom for a while longer." His tone remained the same. It was so indifferent, as if he was really talking about a flower.

"You're talking stupid again, how can you wither so easily?" Xiaolan felt that this so-called "method" was extremely absurd.

A gust of breeze blew, and the pagoda tree flowers fell like rain. Wu Que reached out to catch a falling petal of the pagoda tree flower, looked at the petals in his palm and said quietly: "Flowers will fall, people will die. Why can't I be better than that?" Jiang Xiaoyu withers first? I need to kill him today, and maybe I need to kill others tomorrow. If I die, not only Jiang Xiaoyu, maybe many people can be saved from death, and their lives may be saved. A good thing, maybe."

Xiaolan became inexplicably annoyed, and said: "Don't say that. Hmph, what kind of virtue do you have with that bad guy? They're both duplicity! He clearly has a good heart, but he always pretends to be heartless. It’s also very good, but you always pretend to be ruthless. You pretend to be ruthless to others, but why are you so ruthless to yourself? It makes people listen to you belittle your own life…” As he spoke, tears flowed down.

Hua Wuque's mind was still on admiring the flowers, seeing Tie Xinlan burst into tears because of her careless words, she knew she had lost her words, and was at a loss what to do.But concern is chaotic, he was at a loss for words at the moment, he didn't know how to open his mouth to ease the atmosphere, so he had to watch Iron Girl first, to see what she would say.

Xiao Lan didn't say anything anymore, she just looked at Wu Que and wept silently.She was also a little strange in her heart, when she was with Xiao Yu'er, she would always cry out in anger, but for some reason, since she was with Wu Que, she would just shed tears silently when she was sad.Is there really no other way?When she thought of the scene of Xiao Yu'er being killed before, she was terrified, but now when Wu Que calmly said that he "withered", she didn't dare to imagine it at all?

Wu Que looked at Xiaolan Lihua's rainy face, looked at those big eyes that were slightly annoyed, distressed, and puzzled, and smiled apologetically, saying: "I was just hurt just now. Chun Ganhuai, I just express my feelings. I'm really sorry for making you cry... A smile is more suitable for you."

Xiao Lan wiped her tears and said angrily, "You're a fool! Smiles suit me? You never smile, why do you want people to laugh all the time?"

Wu Que looked at Xiaolan's tear-piercing smile, and said softly, "Just because I don't smile, doesn't mean I'm unhappy. Just because I don't smile, doesn't mean I don't like to see you smile. The way you smile...is really pretty. .”

Xiaolan was a little shy, and said coyly, "You're making fun of me again!"

Wu Que said quietly: "I'm serious. You are so beautiful, and you can smile so cutely. It's amazing. I thought that the more beautiful a woman is, the less she can laugh."