Destiny Concubine

Chapter 2093 Floating Life Like a Dream, Ten Thousand Years Long 1
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, there was heavy snow.

In Wuchen Temple, a red plum blooms against the snow, and the coquettish bloom embellishes the desolation of the cold winter.There were bursts of cold fragrance in the cold air, and it slowly dispersed with the biting north wind.

Lingxu sat quietly on the porch, looking at the heavy snow and red plum blossoms, and the crane curled up beside him sleeping Zhengxiang.

In the distance, a woman's chuckle came: "What is the Taoist priest staring at me for? I haven't turned into a human yet? Could it be that he has taken a fancy to me?"

It was the red plum tree, because relying on the aura of Wuchen Mountain and the fairy lake of Lingxu, it has cultivated a spiritual root, and it will not be long before it transforms into a human being.

Lingxu raised his eyes slightly, and his thin lips curled slightly: "You flower demon is bold."

Hongmei smiled sweetly, shook the branches, and saw a few petals drifting towards Lingxu with the wind and snow. The petals fell into the teacup on the small table, and the water waves faintly blush. The fragrance of tea and plum blossoms Haunting, don't have a good idea.

"If you wanted to destroy me, you would have done it long ago. Why wait until today? Ever since I cultivated my spiritual root, I have been facing you every day. To be honest, I am tired of seeing your face." Hongmei seemed not afraid. He dared to say anything nonsense.

Lingxu wasn't angry either, he pursed his lips and said, "Are you tired of watching, or are you looking at others?"

Hongmei gasped in surprise: "I really can't hide anything from you. After I become a man, can I still see him?"

"You want to see him?"

Lingxu picked up the tea steeped with red plum petals on the table, sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, and took a sip.

The branch of Hongmei shook and said: "Of course I want to. He is the first man I have seen since I got spirituality. Why don't I want to!"

"Oh? Then you mean, I'm not a man?" Lingxu put down his teacup, smiled slightly and looked at the red plum plant in the wind and snow.

Hongmei giggled: "I mean, except you. Xianjun, for the sake of my company with you for so many years, can you let me see him again?"

Lingxu raised his handsome eyebrows, stared at each other, and said in a faint voice: "So what if I see you? You are a little flower demon, do you still want to be with him? If you are sensible, just obediently practice here. Work hard, and in time, you will become a fairy of cultivation."

Hongmei snorted softly: "What's so good about becoming an immortal? Just look at you and you will know it. If you are as desireless as you are, so what if you have an endless lifespan? Isn't life boring? I don't want to become an immortal." Well, I was born in the world of mortals, since the earth has endowed me with life, then I will play in the world, taste all the flavors of life, and this life will not be wasted, don’t you think?”

Lingxu listened to her words with a thoughtful expression.

"Is life full of tastes?" He laughed at himself and sighed, "I hope you won't regret today's decision."

Hongmei shook the snow on her body: "What do I have to regret?"

Lingxu smiled, and he lowered his head to pick up a red plum that fell on the table, muttering to himself: "Actually, I like peach blossoms better."

Hongmei is not happy: "What's so good about peach blossoms? I'm proud of being independent, I'm fragrant, and I'm persevering?"

Lingxu said solemnly: "Although you are very good, you are still too cold."

Hongmei snorted lightly: "Things of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Because your heart is cold, so you raised me?"

"Slick tongue."

Lingxu stretched out his hand and cast a barrier around Hongmei, blocking her voice, and then he heard the man's clear laughter from outside the audience: "I think what she said is quite reasonable!"

　"Plum blossoms are like snow, the plum flower demon. . . "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)