Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 92 Assassin (1)
As time goes by, the moonlight still remains, and the Jieqi Garden is full of trees competing for spring. After more than four years of recuperation, the former flowers, plants and fruits have become numerous branches.

Jieqi Garden is like a nine-fold fairyland, where the flowers are blooming and beautiful, and the beauty under the brocade is like jade.

Not only is the bitter barley like a graceful bamboo, but also the succulent succulent is also beautiful and beautiful. It eats exotic flowers, drinks grasses and dew, and tastes different fruits all day long. With a good mood and a peaceful life, everyone grows like a willow.

Jing Die is more beautiful and beautiful than when she was young, besides being lively, she is also beautiful and intelligent, which complements Zhuo Qing's calm and capable.Every time I see them coming and going side by side, Kuyi's eyes are full of moving colors.

Would Qing'er still thrive without Jing Die's explanations?
She didn't want to think deeply, she just wanted to remember the Jinghao in front of her.

After four years of treatment, Fu Mu, the two nanny, seems to be ten years younger. Although she is busy every day, she is living a more enjoyable life than before. It seems that decades of time have suddenly eliminated sadness and misfortune, and just stay In the happiest annual ring at the moment.

In the Bauhinia Pavilion, a tree of Bauhinia is burning open, bright colors dazzle the eyes.

Sunny, superb day.

Bitter barley holds the swing and swings gently back and forth. The long skirt of green and folded woody chrysanthemums is flowing in the air, as if countless chrysanthemums are scattered with the wind, and the ground is green and beautiful.

"Miss, it's time for dinner. Nanny Shan has made Miss's favorite slice of woody chrysanthemum and bamboo shoots." Shui Su wore a long Hunan-colored dress, with purple-colored tassels on her head, curling up from the low-light lotus pond. Turning around, she held a bunch of red lotuses in her hand, the purple tangerine tassels swayed affectionately, and the lotuses matched each other, giving her a unique appearance.

Kuyi jumped off the swing, her beautiful eyes curved, and she smiled softly: "Shuisu is as gentle as water, I should marry a good man."

"Miss!" Shui Su frowned at Fang Fei, raised her eyebrows and annoyed her.

"It's time to be free." Bitter Job's tears looked at a pool of green lotus in the distance. The lotus leaves are green, and so are people. The best time is when you meet the right person.

However, the black and white old monster said he would come in four years, so why hasn't he been seen for half a year late?Could it be that something unexpected happened to him?

Thinking of it this way, I feel uneasy in my heart.

Shui Su stepped forward to hold her arm, she was used to this kind of behavior, as if holding her, held steadfastness and happiness.She raised her head, her eyes were as bright as water, and her voice was clear: "Miss, I finally understand Miss's decision at the time. Self-restraint, it turned out to be a way out of a desperate situation. Only by avoiding the poisonous hand and locking the edge can we find tranquility. All these years , although we are suffering and joyful, we are really down-to-earth and warm together with Miss. So we have no hesitation in how Miss decides the future."

Kuyi patted the back of her hand, the corners of her lips curled up gently.

Not saying a word is also a tacit understanding.

The spring breeze is like orchids, and the fragrance is far away, like a playful child, quietly sprinkled a handful of catkins, sticking to each other's hairlines, Shuisu stretched out her fingers to brush the catkins on the bitter bun, suddenly, her pupils widened. Big, grab the bitter barley and run away.

The breath of the wind has a chilling air and the coldness of iron.

Kuyi's heart skipped a beat, her eyes flashed back, and she caught a glimpse of a blue lotus color swaying like a hurricane, before she had time to think, a flash of icy light flashed by, and the sword had already struck.

Shui Su yelled, "Miss, run!"

She pushed her suddenly, turned around and hugged Qinglian's long skirt, and pulled back with all her strength.

The man split the water with one palm, and the water was knocked down beside the acacia tree by the roadside, and she barely stood up with her arms folded, the pain made her dizzy.Kuyi wanted to turn around, but her feet seemed to be on a pulley, and she habitually flipped her clothes with the shadow of the sword.

Taking advantage of the moon to make shadows, it was really used to escape.

Kuyi's thoughts were like a fan, but before closing, the man sneered and said, "I'll see when you escape, I will play with you."

(End of this chapter)