The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 502 Little Lotus' Backyard
The cold wind passes through.

When Qian Haoduo woke up slowly, what he saw was not the forest after his serious injury.

but a cabin.

A room made of wood.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, only a simple fire and a desk, and there is a chair next to the desk.

There was a person sitting on the chair, a young girl.

Qian Haoduo didn't know her, so he opened his eyes confusedly, "Water..."

The girl was thinking about something, when she heard her shout, she immediately took out a ladle of water with a lotus leaf, and handed it to her, "Are you awake?"

Qian Haoduo saw a white lotus flower sewn on the girl's chest, and after putting down the lotus leaf, she slowly said, "You are..."

"My name is Little Lotus."

Qian Haoduo didn't know Little Lotus, and he had never seen the woman in front of him, "Oh...you saved me."

"I just moved you from the wilderness to my room. I didn't save you, but you saved yourself." Little Lianhua said.

Qian Haoduo scratched his head, feeling very puzzled, this is the first time he used this method, and he also used the secret method of Baihua Valley, it is impossible for ordinary people to see it, but how did the people in front of him see it?
She didn't ask, but smiled a little awkwardly, dragged herself to stand up, "Thank you for your care."

"I didn't take care of you, but just brought you back to my courtyard." Little Lianhua smiled slightly, looked at Qian Haoduo's face, and said in a low voice, "Is he alright?"

Qian Haoduo was obviously taken aback, and then looked at Little Lotus, "He..."

Little Lianhua thought of Fu Yuhuan's face, that cold, lonely face, with a peaceful smile, recalling every dark night she had spent with that boy in her arms.

"Fu Yuhuan, is he okay?"

Qian Haoduo was a little shocked, "You...know him?"

Little Lianhua looked at Qian Haoduo with a smile, "Of course I know him, but don't worry, he seems to have forgotten me."

Qian Haoduo felt that the person in front of him was a little baffled, so he quickly stood up and said slowly, "I...Thank you for taking care of me these few days, I'm leaving."

"Do you want to see her?" Little Lianhua turned her head to look at Qian Haoduo.

"Her?" Qian Haoduo was slightly puzzled.

Once you enter the territory of Yelang City, you will no longer see the white snow. It seems that there is a barrier between the sky and the earth. It is only a few steps from the heavy snow to the warm spring.

Half of the yard has been covered with snow, while the other half is like a sea of ​​spring flowers, extremely beautiful.

"This is the place where she died. I buried her here." Little Lianhua walked to the backyard with the center of the house as the dividing line. The whole backyard was just like the house.

In the middle of the backyard, on the left is a lotus flower blooming in the snow, which is white and flawless.On the right, there are fragrant peonies and peonies, and some lilies.

Very beautiful.

A different mood.

Qian Haoduo looked at a small tombstone in the middle of the backyard.

She walked over slowly.

A few words are obvious.

The tomb of Sun Dingrou, a disciple of Kunlun.

Sun Dingrou...

The name Qian Haoduo is very familiar, and she is Fu Yuhuan's mother.

She looked at this unremarkable tombstone with a little surprise and amazement, but there was a person he had been thinking about lying quietly under it.

"He...does he know?" Qian Haoduo asked.

"I don't know." Little Lotus said calmly.

"Why didn't you tell him?" Qian Haoduo asked.

Little Lianhua smiled, "Because she told me before she died, never tell Fu Yuhuan the location of her corpse, and never let him come to worship. She only wants to see one person."

"Who?" Qian Haoduo asked.

"The person who loves him the most in this world." Little Lianhua said slowly.

Qian Haoduo blushed slightly, pursed his lips and raised his head, looking at the tombstone.

"Here." Little Lianhua handed the three sticks of incense to Qian Haoduo.

Qian Haoduo handed over the incense, and then knelt in front of the tombstone to worship.

"Do you want to see her?" Little Lotus asked calmly.

"Can I...can I see her?" Qian Haoduo was taken aback.

"Maybe, maybe not." Little Lianhua smiled innocently, "I have seen it before, but she told me that the person she wants to see is not me."

Qian Haoduo looked at Little Lianhua in a daze, "What did she tell you?"

"She told me that there are many things in this world that end without a cause, and some things cannot be started no matter how hard you try."

Little Lotus looked at Qian Haoduo tenderly.

Qian Haoduo said tremblingly, "What should I do?"

"Touch it, if you can see her, then you have seen her, if you can't see her, then it's not you." Little Lianhua didn't have the jealousy and smile that should appear on her face, but looked at her gently.

Qian Haoduo nodded, took a deep breath, and reached out to the tombstone.

When she put it on, she felt the coldness and hardness of the tombstone, as if it was an ordinary tombstone, there was nothing special about it, and there was nothing to be nervous about.

But she was as nervous as a woman who was going to marry someone else's family when she saw her mother for the first time.

She didn't know if it was her, nor did she know what this woman was capable of, but at this moment, she understood a little.

She loves that man deeply.

Tombstones haven't changed much.

Still standing there quietly.

As if there was no change at all.

"It doesn't look like you."

I don't know how long it took before the voice of little lotus slowly sounded.

Looks like it's not you.

Qian Haoduo is not lonely, nor distressed, and even very happy, laughing.

"You think I'm lying to you." Little Lianhua asked, blinking her eyes.

Qian Haoduo shook his head, "How could it be. You didn't lie to me."

"Then why are you not sad or lost, but happy instead?" Little Lianhua was a little surprised.

Qian Haoduo raised his head, looked at the half-gloomy half-clear sky, and smiled slightly, "I can already give everything and even my life for him, which means that there is one person in this world who loves him more than me."

"Isn't that good?" Qian Haoduo looked at Little Lianhua with a smile, "Isn't it good that one more person loves him?"

Could it be that one more person loves him... Isn't it good?

Little Lotus was stunned.

A lot of money has already gone outside.

She embarked on the road of spring blossoms.

There was not a single bit of hesitation or grievance on his face.

Her happiness is real.

Not pretending!

At this moment, little Lianhua completely understood why Sun Dingrou would tell her such a sentence.

She also understood thoroughly that she could never surpass Qian Haoduo's love for Fu Yuhuan in her whole life.

"Do you understand?" An extremely gentle voice came slowly, and penetrated into the ears of little lotus.

Little Lotus nodded, "I understand."

"Just understand." The gentle and calm said, "You are not wrong, what is wrong is the person, time, and fate."

Little Lianhua took a deep breath, "What's wrong is that I didn't know that there is another person who loves another person so much."

She suddenly felt relieved, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

And beside the tombstone, a wisp of bluish-white mist rose slowly, heading straight for Qian Haoduo.

"Miss Sun, I promise you to live a better life." Little Lianhua breathed out slowly, "I won't fall into everything about him, I swear."

"That's fine, he's not worthy of your love." The gentle voice faded away.

It seems to be parting.

Seems like a farewell.

(End of this chapter)