Stunning Supreme Spirit Pivot

Chapter 604 Water from the Holy Spring [6]

While talking, they turned around the screen wall and arrived at the courtyard of the atrium.

A few orchid trees in the yard were swaying here and there, Luo Ci glanced over and paused slightly.

Chen Feng shouted, and said distressedly: "Who destroyed these Yanlan like this? These are all planted by Master's hands for Master's mother, and they will bloom only after they adapt to the environment."

Luo Ci stopped in front of the orchid tree, looked at these flowers, and the layer of paper vaguely spread in his heart was lifted again.

This is Yanlan, the Yanlan he once planted with his own hands for Mu Hanyan.

But Mu Hanyan is the Brahma Spirit Pivot, he knew it from the beginning.

His liking for her made him let go of his reason and status, marry her home, build this beautiful garden, and plant Yanlan for her with his own hands.

That sweet and happy time, scene after scene, resurfaced in my mind.

He didn't know what to do, he didn't know how much he liked her at that time.

Do you want to be the same as now, or deeper than now?
"Master, what should we do?"

Yanlanhua is not a flower that grows in the south. In the south, it has to be taken care of carefully. It will not bloom until it grows stably.

Now it's broken and I don't know how to fix it.

what to do?Luo Ci also doesn't know, can it be restored to its original state after being destroyed?

"You guys go down first." Luo Ci said, he wanted to see here alone.

Although he built it here, he doesn't seem to be too impressed. Is it because he drank the fountain of oblivion?
Chen Feng nodded, turned around and led the old servant and the rest of the guards out.

Luo Ci walked slowly in the yard alone, carefully looking at every place.

He seemed to remember that when he married her, it was winter, and it snowed heavily. On the wedding night, he went to see Yu Wushi's doctor, and when he came back very late, Vatican Lingshu was standing on the porch with a lantern, waiting for him.

Recalling the situation that day, my heart suddenly seemed to be stabbed lightly by something.

He suddenly remembered that at that time she thought they were in love, that she agreed to get married because she wanted to give up the magic way and be with him.

Unexpectedly, he was still too naive, he was completely deceived by her.

The joy of drinking and grilling meat by the fire in the pavilion, she climbed up to the roof after getting drunk, fell into his arms and called him 'little uncle', it was fake.

He sealed her breath on the Twelve Laws, hoping not to hurt her again, she was shy and happy, it was fake.

Getting up early in the morning, acting like a baby to him, insisting that he feed her breakfast, like a child, this is also fake.

She said on the battlefield that she would not leave, and she did not resist when he kissed her, all of this was false.

The fake ones are all just revenge on him.

Luo Ci looked at every place she stayed, but the happy and sweet memories turned into poisonous thorns, stabbing him mercilessly.

He walked into the study room and looked at a painting hanging on the wall, which was her portrait, with his face slightly sideways, concentrating on helping him grind ink.

This moment was recorded by him on drawing paper. He stroked the girl on the drawing with his fingers. Every line was poured into his heart. How could she not see it at all?

Luo Ci slowly sat down on the chair, feeling agitated and feeling for her poured out like a tide, and it took him a long time to digest it slowly.

The effect of the Fountain of Forgotten disappeared just like that. He covered his face with his fingers in a self-deprecating manner, and a bitter smile flitted across his lips.

(End of this chapter)