Forced to cultivate immortality, I just want to get married

Chapter 1207

When they were about to leave the sea of ​​flowers, Hua Yixian and Hua Langtu parted ways. Hua Langtu rubbed his itchy nose and looked at Hua Yixian in confusion and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go on to retreat."

"Really closed or falsely closed?"

Hua Langtu's sincerity sometimes makes people unable to answer. Hua Yixian stood and shook his head without saying a word. After a while, he continued to take steps and left alone, "I hope that I can truly retreat, but I can't..."

Leaving the sea of ​​flowers, Huayixian seems to be wrapped in desertion, and every step is difficult.

Hua Langtu stared and wanted to say something, but he really couldn't find the words. Some feelings were still too complicated for him now, and as a demon, he might not understand it in his life, or he might understand it in the future, but it was not the same in the end. The taste of...

This time Shui Miaomiao did not get lost, and successfully returned to the house to rest for a while. Lan Jixuan came back. When he heard the noise, Shui Miaomiao opened the window and the two chatted, "Aren't Hua Yixian's sisters coming back at night? "

"There is no time to cultivate sooner or later."

"Yes." Shui Miaomiao nodded, feeling a little lonely. What else could they do in this deep mountain and forest besides practicing to enhance their strength?We must first protect ourselves and then resolve the deep grudge.

"Do you have a pen and paper?" Shui Miaomiao asked.

Lan Jixuan found paper and pen, and Shui Miaomiao spread it out directly on the window sill. Lan Jixuan, who was helping to grind it, asked, "What does Miaomiao want to write?"

"Write something to Hua Yixian. Time is tight. Even if you can't see him, you should always tell him that I've been here. Otherwise, there will be trouble." At this point, Shui Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed at himself. He laughed and put down his pen, "He shouldn't make trouble now."

"That's not certain." Lan Jixuan took the brush, soaked it with ink, and handed it back to Shui Miaomiao, "Write what you want. He needs this too. Maybe he needs to say it himself."

"I've thought about it too." Shui Miaomiao took the pen, "But he is in seclusion, and I can't knock him into his cave. If he ruins his cultivation, he will be struck by lightning. Besides, I don't want to disturb him. Hua Yixian needs it now. To maintain this, we will see each other more often in the future."

Lan Jixuan smiled slightly and asked, "Miaomiao really believes that Hua Yixian is practicing in seclusion?"

"What else?" Shui Miaomiao looked up at Lan Jixuan and said matter-of-factly, "He must be in great need of strength right now. I'm afraid he's pushing himself too hard, and now he can't even spare time to say hello, but There's nothing I can do to comfort him, alas."

Listening to Shui Miaomiao's self-reproaching sigh, Lan Jixuan looked at her with a complicated expression and hesitated to speak.

Shui Miaomiao glanced at Lan Jixuan suspiciously for a few times and said, "What's your expression? If Hua Yixian isn't in seclusion, is he hiding from me? Why should he avoid me after I've provoked him all these years?" ?”

Lan Jixuan quickly reassured her, "It's okay, he will never avoid Miaomiao."

"Yes, he has no reason to avoid me." Shui Miaomiao himself was also very strange, but Lan Jixuan was not normal first.

Shui Miaomiao looked over, but Lan Jixuan avoided her gaze without any trace. His pure and flawless eyes made people ashamed and dare not look directly.

I don't know why I came to Shui Miaomiao to find Jacquard Yixian. There is no difference between the two of them in Shui Miaomiao's heart. They are the best friendship and eternal friends.

Suddenly he completely thought about it. He would not give up this friendship anyway, but he didn't know if Hua Yixian had the courage. But if he avoided seeing her forever, it would be useless for Shui Miaomiao to maintain it alone.

Seeing Shui Miaomiao carefully considering his pen, Lan Jixuan suddenly wanted to hit that coward on the head with his folding fan...

Shui Miaomiao woke up very early. In fact, she stayed up all night. Nine levels of revenge, Mu An and Hua Yixian who had not yet seen each other made Shui Miaomiao upset and headache.It was still gray outside the window, and Shui Miaomiao sneezed. It was still a bit cool before dawn in the valley, not to mention that the sun had not yet risen.

After stretching, Shui Miaomiao patted his face to refresh himself. After moving, the chill was dissipated. He was really much better than before. It would be great if his body could stay like this.

Shui Miaomiao shook away the random thoughts in her mind, opened the door and walked out of the room.

In front of the flower bed outside the house, a woman with slightly gray hair was pruning the branches with a pair of large scissors.

"Hello, sister, I'm Shui Miaomiao." Shui Miaomiao greeted her enthusiastically and proactively. The woman turned back and looked at Shui Miaomiao up and down. Shui Miaomiao felt so uncomfortable when she saw that she could no longer hold back her smile. At that moment, the gray-haired woman finally said, "Hua Yingshuang."

"Sister Yingshuang." Shui Miaomiao shouted sweetly. Unfortunately, Hua Yingshuang had already turned her head back and continued to prune the branches. As soon as Hua Yingshuang cut the branches, the bright flowers in the flower bed were wiped out. The decapitated head fell to the ground, and was then stepped on by Hua Yingshuang and crushed into the soil.

"That." Shui Miaomiao couldn't help but interrupt, "Why do they need to be cut off when they bloom so well?"

As she spoke, another bright flower was beheaded innocently. Hua Yingshuang turned around and glanced at Shui Miaomiao before continuing the pruning work, "It is blooming well, but only these few bloom well. They will If it absorbs too much nutrients from this bed flower and kills other flowers and plants, it should be cut off if you want this bed flower to bloom."

Shui Miaomiao was speechless, smiling awkwardly, looking around helplessly, hoping that Lan Jixuan or someone else could come out to ease the increasingly tense atmosphere.

Unfortunately, no one heard Shui Miaomiao's prayer this time. Hua Yingshuang turned sideways and looked at Shui Miaomiao and handed out the scissors. Shui Miaomiao was so frightened that she immediately took a step back, but she heard Hua Yingshuang say, "Keep looking. Do you want me to learn? Let’s take a look first.”

"No, no, no, no." Shui Miaomiao waved her hands repeatedly. The flower bed was empty and only the green leaves were left. What else could she cut?

Then, in order to ease the embarrassment of retreating, Shui Miaomiao remembered taking out the letter written to Hua Yixian, handed it out respectfully with both hands, and said, "I would also like to ask Sister Yingshuang to give this letter to Hua Yixian."

Hua Yingshuang was stunned for a moment, gave a meaningful smile, then turned around and inserted the scissors in her hand into the flower bed, "Give it to him in person. I'm not interested in running errands for that kid."

"Ah, yes." Hua Yixian is in seclusion, so he can't see him.

Hua Yingshuang strode away after finishing her words without even a moment's pause. She happened to meet Lan Jixuan and Hua Langtu walking out of the forest.

"Hello, Sister Yingshuang." Lan Jixuan cupped his hand politely, but Hua Yingshuang walked straight away without stopping. Lan Jixuan seemed to be used to it and got out of the way.

But Hualangtu on the side looked at Lan Jixuan seriously, and then he also raised his fists and shouted, "Hello, Sister Yingshuang."

Hua Yingshuang suddenly stopped and looked back at Hualang Tu, her eyes filled with disbelief, "What did you just say?"

"Hello, Sister Yingshuang." Hua Langtu imitated Lan Jixuan again, and then looked at Lan Jixuan, did he do something wrong?It's completely one to one.

Hua Yingshuang felt as if she had seen a ghost, with mixed emotions. You must know that in the past, they and Hualang Tu were strangers. They would never take the initiative to talk to Hualang Tu, and Hua Lang Tu only had Hua Yixian in his eyes.

Finally, it was Lan Jixuan who smiled and said, "He may have to learn how to be a family starting from today. Let's start by saying hello."

"Family?" Hua Yingshuang sneered and then left.

(End of this chapter)