Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 239

"How long does this cave have to go?" Xuan Luo frowned, feeling like there was no end.

"Don't worry, we'll be there soon. This cave was originally designed to collect moonlight aura for the spring water of Shishan Spring. It's useless for you to worry, and the scenery inside is nice. Isn't there me beside you? No matter what you do, you won't be bored." looking at you."

"You won't bore me, but I'm worried that the epiphyllum will wither after a while." Xuan Luo pursed her mouth, showing such a little girl's movements for the first time.

Huangfu Yao was stunned by this cute action.

Of course, only for a moment.

"No, it's almost there." Huangfu Yao raised his perfect chin at her, "Look, isn't that Shishanquan?"

Following Huangfu Yao's line of sight, there was indeed a small door with the width of a person's shoulders in front of him, and the sound of water dripping around him gradually became less, and it should have flowed into the Shishan Spring.

Xuan Luo shook off Huangfu Yao, and walked towards the small door excitedly, "Ah, come out quickly, it's really beautiful outside!"

Huangfu Yao raised his eyebrows, looking at her happy appearance, the corners of his mouth slightly curved into a beautiful arc.

I really want to watch it forever.

Shishan Spring is actually a very ordinary spring, formed by the convergence of many round small springs. The small spring in the middle keeps splashing water, which reflects the coolness of the moonlight, and also has a unique Such mystery and purity.

"The water of Shishan Spring is very clean. I heard that after drinking it, it can get rid of impurities in the body, and practicing kung fu can also get twice the result with half the effort." Huangfu Yao explained to her lightly, and approached her step by step.

"Really? Then wouldn't many people come to fetch water?"

"No."

"What do you mean?"

"This Shishan Spring is now the territory of the Sentimental Villa. If you want to get water, you must win the Sentimental Son of the Sentimental Villa." Huangfu Yao said with a smile, "You should have heard of this man. He is not only obsessed with all kinds of famous swords , and I like to draw pictures of beauties. As long as they are beauties, they can get water from here unconditionally."

"Is this sentimental, or romantic?" Xuan Luo said disdainfully.

She naturally knows the temperament of the passionate son Wu Changge, but she still despises his eccentricity of "loving" beauties.

"Both sentimental and flirtatious." Huangfu Yao smiled, squatted down, and put his hand into the stone mountain spring.

"In his eyes, it is estimated that as long as she is a woman, she is a beauty?" Xuan Luo imitated Huangfu Yao's movements, and also put his hand in it.

Well, not to mention, this water is really different from the water in other places. Once you put your hand in it, from the fingertips to the wrist, there seems to be a cool aura flowing into it.

"His eyes are high. If you're curious, why don't we go to the Sentimental Villa after watching Epiphyllum?"

"Forget it, I'm not curious, I just despise." Xuan Luo shrugged, "There are a lot of things to be busy tomorrow, let's go back early after watching Epiphyllum."

"Are you planning to enter Stone Desert City?" He asked.

"Well, Shi Jiang is still waiting for me. I have to meet him during the Foguang Porcelain Conference. Before I can figure out the grievances and hatreds 20 years ago, at least I need to know how the late emperor died. The ice in the mausoleum of the late emperor How did the woman in the coffin die, and what does it have to do with me." Xuan Luo said lightly.

"You must have already guessed the relationship between that woman and you, right?"

This time Xuan Luo didn't speak.

How can you not guess it?As early as the first time I saw her, I guessed it.

"The epiphyllum is about to bloom." Huangfu Yao said suddenly.

"Where is it?" Xuan Luo raised his eyes and asked him, suppressing the sadness in his eyes.

"Isn't it just behind you?" Huangfu Yao shook his head speechlessly, "I don't know why, but you seem a little silly tonight."

When he met her staring gaze, he couldn't help but quickly change his words, "But it's cute and silly."

"Hypocrisy!" Xuan Luo pursed his lips, then turned around behind him, and sure enough, on a small piece of grass ten meters away, there were slowly epiphyllum blooming under the moonlight.

"There are so many epiphyllums here." Xuan Luo exclaimed, and approached excitedly.

Under the melting moonlight, the flower tube of Epiphyllum slowly tilted up, and slowly opened the purple coat. This process was really quiet and beautiful.

"Open." Xuan Luo said softly, as if he didn't want his voice to disturb Epiphyllum at this moment.

Huangfu Yao approached her and stood behind her, blocking the moonlight on her body. The tall and straight figure covered her behind like this, as if propping up a vast sky.

The epiphyllum was in full bloom, and Xuan Luo felt the breath of Clivia behind him, but also did not make any movement, and raised the corners of his lips, "Aren't you going to tell me the legend about it?"

Huangfu Yao nodded, and leaned close to her ear that was so sensitive to the stimulation, the warm air floated to the ear, making Xuan Luo's heart beat instantly faster.

"Speak well." She didn't turn her head, but warned slightly.

"Hehe." He chuckled softly and said softly, "Okay, I'll talk properly."

"Epiphyllum is also called the beauty under the moon, because she was originally the god of flowers and had a very beautiful appearance, but she fell in love with a man named Wei Tuo in the Buddhist kingdom. The love between the two could not be blessed by the Buddha, so it ended in tragedy. .

However, this flower god could not forget Wei Tuo, and still loved him deeply after being cast into the mortal world, but Wei Tuo had completely forgotten her.

He no longer recognizes her, and no longer loves her. Everything has a reason, but even if there is a reason, they can't continue their relationship.Flora's infatuation moved an old man. After knowing Flora's persistence, the old man sighed and sacrificed for their love. "

"So..." Xuan Luo suddenly didn't know what to say, how could she have the feeling that she was the God of Flowers, and Huangfu Yao was Wei Tuo, the God of Flowers who was about to forget?

"Why?" He gently put his hand on her soft and slender waist and asked softly.

Xuan Luo's body shook, and then he didn't dare to move casually.

"what are you doing?"

"I don't want to take advantage of you, I just want to hug you." The deep voice said so lightly, it was indescribably nice.

Xuan Luo's heart softened, because of his infatuation, and because of the exhaustion that could not be concealed in his tone, he had no choice but to let him hug her like this.

Allow yourself to sink in the end.

She thought, after all, she couldn't resist the gentle trap of this monster, no, it should be said that she liked it very much, very much.

The distant melodious sound of the flute seemed to come from the distant sky, and each sound slowly sounded with lonely and vague words...

This strange tone converged into a sentence in the ears of the two.

Dependence arises, extinction and extinction end, and flowers bloom and fall and return to dust.

"Did you hear it?"

"Did you hear it?"

The two spoke at the same time, Xuan Luo turned around, looked up at Huangfu Yao, and found that his eyes were also full of doubt and guard.

"Sure enough." He narrowed his eyes, "Is there any discomfort?"

"No, I'm just a little dizzy." Xuan Luo blinked his eyes, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the blooming epiphyllum suddenly withering, and couldn't help being startled.

(End of this chapter)