Through thousands of years, life after life, just for you

Chapter 42

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Continuously.

When it rains, it will be more than half a month.In the past half month, they have come to tea and talk, and they have gradually become familiar with each other after going back and forth.

Today, the rain has passed and the sky is sunny.

It has been more than half a month of being bored in the pavilion, with nothing to do, Zi Ling went to the garden to relax.

In the morning, the dew is still heavy.

Last night's residual red was even more dazzling under the washing of the rain; the breeze came slowly, and the faint fragrance of green grass came, which was a slightly icy chill.

At that time, it was winter.

The peaches and plums in the garden have faded away, and the yellow and yellow are everywhere, and the twilight in mid-air is like a haze of smoke.The dead branches, vegetation and trees are like rotten wood eroded by the rain, the bamboos have fallen and the pines are still, the plum blossoms have not yet bloomed, and the courtyard is already a deserted scene.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zi Ling couldn't help sighing.

"Now is the time when chrysanthemums are in full bloom. If only a few chrysanthemums can be planted, the scene will not be so sparse." She said with some regret; "It would be great if there were chrysanthemums."

Although Zi Ling's voice was not loud, it happened to be heard verbatim by Xiaochen who was coming towards him.

"If Ziling likes chrysanthemums, I'll ask someone to plant some chrysanthemums tomorrow." Xiaochen raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a faint smile.

Zi Ling lowered her head in embarrassment.

After a moment of silence, he finally spoke first.

After a few idle words, he was the one talking, is it teasing?But the tone was not frivolous, and she was delighted to hear it, and she just smiled.When I think about it afterwards, I feel annoyed. I feel like a fool. For some reason, she is usually so eloquent, but today she is speechless in front of him.

Zi Ling looked up at Xiaochen.His clean eyebrows were like a hot spring, slowly rippling beside her, warming her surroundings.

For a moment, look at each other.

He didn't see anything unusual, but she blushed, I hope he didn't see it.

Suddenly, among the pine branches not far in front of her, Zi Ling saw two pairs of eyes, icy gazes piercing straight at her.A wave of panic, a wave of chills.

The cold came to her heart, she not only broke into a cold sweat.

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It was seven days before we went to the garden again.

On that day, Zi Ling walked straight to the garden along the corridor paved with bluestone slabs, following the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums.

When I first entered the garden, I was shocked to find that the large golden chrysanthemums bloomed in front of me were as fragrant as the sea, like clouds and brocades, and they were all over the country and the city.

Glory stars, Huamao Chunsong.

Zi Ling's interest suddenly became extremely high, she glanced at it, and saw that there was no one around, so she bent down and jumped into a nearby chrysanthemum, dancing lightly.

Its shape is also as graceful as a frightened bird, like a swimming dragon.It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind.

His dancing is beautiful to the extreme.So much so that Xiaochen, who stood watching from the sidelines, still couldn't forget her selfless dance among the chrysanthemums that day after a long time.

"Crack", "crack".It was the tiny applause that broke Zi Ling's interest.

She stopped dancing and tidied up in a hurry, then hurriedly walked out of the flowers.

"Zi Ling, you really look like a chrysanthemum that has just been watered." Xiaochen approached her slowly, and he stared at her, his eyes rippling like spring water.

heard the words.Zi Ling lowered her head to take a look, only to realize that the dew from the chrysanthemum bushes had covered her skirts at some point, and she fainted, showing a damp ink charm all over her body.

"Xiaochen, I'm a flower fairy!" Zi Ling smiled warmly.

"Oh, with fairies, chrysanthemums can bloom so brightly and resplendently." Xiaochen murmured.

Zi Ling smiled shyly, turned around and picked a chrysanthemum, and was about to leave.

Oops!Suddenly, she noticed that the jade bottle hidden in her sleeve was fluctuating strangely, and she couldn't help but secretly startled.

The cold wind hits.

A pair of water sleeves on Ziling's coat fluttered like neon lights, inadvertently revealing a corner of the jade bottle hidden in the sleeves.

Well, isn't that the emerald jade bottle specially used for raising golden silkworms?How could an ordinary woman raise such a deadly poisonous insect?Could it be that she has another background?Xiaochen's face became stiff in an instant, and his footsteps were a little erratic.

What must she be hiding?His mood suddenly became melancholy.

If there is no heart, no matter what emotion you put into it, it will disappear and sink, won't it?

(End of this chapter)