Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 444 I am very delicate (1)

  Yun Si: "What?"

  Tao Sheng’s leaves curled up a bit, and he whispered, “It’s all right.”

   "In short, he just did what he was supposed to do. Don't think too much about my relationship with him."

   "Anyway. I have nothing to do with him."

   Its tone is muffled.

  Yun Si paused,

  This tone.

   Obviously something is wrong.

  She looked at the small peach tree in the distance, thought for a while, nodded,

   "Well, I won't give it a second thought."

   "Then what else do you need me to do for you?"

  Taosheng: "I"

  It seems to think of something all of a sudden, some hesitate to speak,

   "Si Si, or. If you have a chance to meet the mother of Jiu Ge"

   "Can you, let her come and see me?"

   "There are some things I want to tell her."

  Yun Si nodded, "Okay, if there is a chance, I will convey it to you."

"I'm leaving?"

  Taosheng hummed lightly.

   "Goodbye Si Si."

  Yun Si curled her lips slightly, "Goodbye."

   "...By the way, remember to work hard, I hope you will grow up soon and succeed in transformation."

  Peach Health: "."

  In an instant,

  It feels like it's been poked where it hurts.

  After the figure in red in the distance disappeared,

  The vibrant little peach tree returns to tranquility,

  Under the tree, the eyes of the man in black trembled slightly,

  Subtle changes, hidden under the pale face of ten thousand years, no one noticed.

  He looked at the little peach tree quietly, silently retracting his fingers,

   silence,

   Voiceless silence.

   Still guarding his peach tree, never leaving.

in the sun,

  The small peach tree is full of green, with delicate branches and buds,

   But in his eyes, there is a barrenness,

  Stay blank, not moving for a long time.

  The peach grove with a quiet posthumous title,

  A man in black, sitting in the petals of the sky,

   Deathly, lonely.

  #Eighth Small World#

   early morning,

  Bright sunshine pouring down from the bamboo window, the cool breeze brought by it, and the fragrance from the courtyard.

  By the bamboo window, on a desk made of pear blossom wood, there is a piece of yellowish rice paper,

   Several budding peach blossoms are outlined on the rice paper, with delicate brushwork, elegant and delicate,

  Beside the rice paper, there is an end inkstone, several brushes inserted in the pen holder, and the good inkstone,

  In the porcelain pot by the window, there is a delicate and beautiful pearl plum, which grows in the sun, beautiful and gentle,

  Inside the house,

  Under the blush veil, the fragrance rises from the incense burner and permeates the air.

  In front of the dressing table inlaid with tortoiseshell shellfish, a pair of plain hands as weak as water are slowly combing the long hair,

  In the Linghua copper mirror, the face reflected in it is fragrant and tender, more beautiful than flowers,

   On the creamy skin, a pair of peach blossom eyes with water like autumn cuts, full of beauty and tenderness,

  It is like the most pitiful plain pear blossom among the thousands of flowers, with a frown and a smile, touching people's hearts.

  The maid standing behind her, who was helping to dress up, saw the face reflected in the mirror,

   Rao watched it often, and couldn’t help being amazed by her,

   "Miss, you are so pretty." She said.

  In the mirror, the sitting beauty seemed to curl her lips and smiled,

   Lips like Zhu Dan, with a charming smile,

  The delicate voice, like a lark, makes people unable to help being intoxicated by it,

   "How pretty?"

  Qiu Li was stunned, "It's as beautiful as a fairy."

  The beauty pursed her lips and smiled, "Qiu Li, you are so cute."

  Qiu Li's face turned red all of a sudden, she seemed a little embarrassed,

   "Miss, don't make fun of me"

  (end of this chapter)