Rebirth: Marrying a Bamboo

Zhao Fu walked back to the cave, and the door of the cave closed by itself.

Yi Huang was still sitting at the desk reading a book, while Zhao Fu stretched out on the stone bed.

I was chased by that clingy spirit just now, my body is too strong and I can't stand it
Her physical recovery ability is good, but she cannot meditate to heal her injuries. It is impossible for her to heal within a year or so.

Lying lazily, she thought of the sea of ​​flowers again in a trance, feeling sad in her heart, and she asked: "What's the matter with the sea of ​​flowers on the mountain at the back of the Mountain Lord's Mansion?"

At first, I thought that Yi Huang still had that face of indifference, but after she asked, Yi Huang paused, and even the book in his hand froze for a moment.

Zhao Fu stared sideways at Yi Huang, "Is there really a problem there?"

After a long time, Yi Huang finally said, "What happened to Huahai?"

Zhao Fushuang lazily said, "Is there a phantom array in Huahai?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Fu said two words, Yi Huang suddenly turned around and looked over, his dark eyes were surprised, the corners of his eyes and brows were even dyed sharp, and he asked, "Have you ever had hallucinations?"

As for such a big reaction?

Was it a surprise to have hallucinations?
Aren't there many plights and illusions in many places on this mountain?
Zhao Fushuang spoke casually: "Yes, there were pink and white flower balls all over the mountain, but I saw someone holding a wedding banquet. It wasn't a hallucination or something."

Unexpectedly, the corners of Yi Huang's eyes and brows are sharp because of her words, and the light in his eyes is also extremely sharp.

Zhao Fushuang was stunned, "What's wrong?"

What did she say wrong?

Yi Huang slowly withdrew his gaze, but the strange feeling in his heart was hard to dissipate.

After 5000 years, he still remembers the flower banquet with mourning music.

Such a wedding banquet looked like a well-prepared wedding banquet, and it probably ended in tragedy.

It was there that he had his first emotional swings in human form.

After that hallucination, he felt lost for a long time.

For 5000 years, countless people have entered the sea of ​​flowers, but there are only two people who have the hallucination of the flower banquet!
Zhao Fushuang is one, and the other is him!

Is there such a coincidence in the world? !
Zhao Fushuang naturally saw Yi Huang's gaffe, she got up and walked slowly across to Yi Huang, "Is there a problem with the sea of ​​flowers?"

Under Zhao Fu's threatening gaze, Yi Huang was silent for a long time before opening his mouth: "The sea of ​​flowers was planted by Banqing herself."

Because he had the hallucination of a flower feast there, Yun Banqing carefully planted a sea of ​​flowers.

5000 Flower Balls are undefeated!
Zhao Fushuang was taken aback for a moment, the cloud was half clear.

She had heard this name many times, but when she heard it from Yi Huang's mouth, she always thought it was weird.

"Oh." He mentioned his old love in front of her half-wife, so this should be the reason why he was stunned when she first mentioned Huahai.

Then, Zhao Fushuang leaned forward again, "Why were you so shocked when I mentioned hallucinations?"

There also seems to be nothing to hide about this.

Yi Huang, "I had similar hallucinations once. The sea of ​​fiery red flowers paved the way, and the sun and moon stones were the palace."

Zhao Fu raised her eyebrows: "Is there any explanation for this picture?"

Yi Huang shook his head: "I don't know."

Over the years, he has also tried to find the origin of the flower feast that caused his emotions to fluctuate violently.

In fact, there is no illusion in that valley, not even any formations!
That phantom only appeared once, and if he entered the sea of ​​flowers again, that phantom would never appear again.

Zhao Fushuang's thoughts were wandering, it would not be surprising if simple people would have the hallucinations of flower feasts, it was the reason why Yi Huang was surprised.
Mostly, "Tie Xin, is it true that only you and I have had this hallucination for more than 5000 years?"

Zhao Fu supported her chin with one hand, and tapped the table with the other. Her eyes were shining with determination, which made her flawless face glow with confidence.

Yi Huang's gaze finally fixed on her eyes from the slender fingers she tapped on the table.

Putting everything aside, this girl Zhao Fushuang is smarter than any woman he has ever seen!
Yi Huang's gaze was rarely fixed on her like this, Zhao Fushuang climbed on the pole, and took advantage of the momentum to climb forward.

Just blinking his eyes like that, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he approached three points shamelessly, and openly looked at Yi Huang.

No matter how big the case could be, Zhao Fushuang approached it like this, and the two almost faced each other directly.

Yi Huang's eyes are beautiful, they are as black as ink, and the corners of the eyes and the brows are dyed sharply. The brows and eyes should be strong, because the eyes have always had a kind of coldness and indifference that do not linger in the heart, and they always wear it when they look at people. Because of the three-point coldness that strangers should not get close to, it seems difficult to get close.

In fact, she always felt that, except when fighting with others, most of the time, this person was not considered the kind of strong man who was full of imposing manner.

Of course, because of her presumptuousness at this moment, when he looked at her, he was less cold and more warning, which made the corners of his eyes and brows sharper.

But Zhao Fushuang was still not afraid of him.

Her eyes swept over his straight bridge of nose wantonly, looked at his sharp and flawless facial features little by little, and finally settled on his lips.

Maybe he has been cold and thin for a long time, and his lips seem to be dyed a little too unnaturally. Under the partial light, his supposedly cool lips are dyed with a little light, and they look a little soft.

Zhao Fushuang stared at Yi Huang's lips aggressively, she even licked her own lips unconsciously with the tip of her tongue, and a sly smile flashed across her eyes: "Am I pretty?"

"." Looking at the rosy luster of her red lips being licked by the tip of her tongue, Yi Huang's eyes darkened instantly.

In terms of steadfastness of mind, Yi Huang thinks he can't lose to anyone.

For Zhao Fu's presumptuous and bold gaze, he could have ignored it, but when her tongue provocatively licked the corners of her lips, and the rosy lips were stained with luster, no matter how hard-hearted she was, she couldn't be completely unconscious!
Zhao Fushuang always has a way to make his heart fluctuate!

It has nothing to do with the seven emotions and six desires, it is purely evil!
"Am I guessing right? Only you and I can see the flower feast." Zhao Fu's eyes were stained with a bright smile.

Seeing Yi Huang's mana circulating in her fingertips, and wanting to fix her, Zhao Fu smiled and waved her hands, "Don't, don't, it's not a gentleman's action to do it when you say you're out of your mind."

Without waiting for Yi Huang to teach her a lesson, Zhao Fushuang swayed her body, got up unsteadily, climbed onto the stone bed and covered the quilt, and said leisurely: "It seems that you are destined to be ruined by me."

"This stone bed is so hard, it hurts me all over from sleeping on it." Zhao Fu's mouth was broken, and she was provocative and provocative a moment ago, and murmured in a daze after a while.

Zhao Fushuang slept soundly, and Yi Huang considered the possibility of throwing Zhao Fushuang to Ningshuang's residence several times.

It's just that Ningshuang lives in the middle of the mountain, not close to him, if she makes trouble, he can't do anything.

Finally give up.

Zhao Fushuang is a scourge wherever he is thrown!

In the middle of the night, Yi Huang suddenly realized something, got up and went to the stone bed to check.

Sure enough, Zhao Fu's pink coat on both chests was stained with spots of blood.

She was very pale.

Yi Huang frowned slightly, resting his slender fingers on Zhao Fushuang's wrists, his pulse was weak.

Presumably, the quilt was crushed and chased and pulled the wound.

Her injury was a fatal injury, and although the wound would tear again, it would not kill her, but it was enough for her to bear it.

However, with such a serious injury and talking with him for so long, he didn't notice her discomfort.

Zhao Fushuang has a tenacity unmatched by ordinary people!
At dawn, Zhao Fushuang woke up.

Yi Huang's palm was sticking to hers, and the mana flowed into her body, warming her wound.

She was lying down, and he was sitting beside her bed. This distance was really not a safe distance between a normal man and a woman.

Zhao Fu's face was haggard, but her eyes were pitch black, and because of her frail body, her eyes were fragile and clean.

Knowing that she woke up, Yi Huang met her eyes for a moment, but did not withdraw her mana, lowered her eyes and continued to warm her body.

Zhao Fu stared at the palms of the two together, separated by a thin layer of mana, his long and slender hands seemed to be covering her.

After a long time, she said in bewilderment, "Do you really want to be husband and wife with me as long as I'm not a member of the demon clan and can behave obediently?"

This time Yi Huang didn't evade, his expression was calm, his eyes didn't even fall on her, and he spoke extremely calmly: "You and I are husband and wife, it has nothing to do with your temperament or whether you are a demon or not." , if you insist, as you wish."