"Yumhua, my name is Yuhua!"

Yuhua looked at Song Yize with tears in her eyes.

"Em flower."

Song Yize pondered the name carefully, and after a long time, he said:

"Elm, a very beautiful name."

At this time, Song Yize looked at Su Mu and Jun Minghuang.

"What do you have to do with me?"

Su Mu looked at the elm flower wiping away tears, pointed at the elm flower, and said calmly: "He is looking for you."

Su Mu didn't see it, but when Jun Minghuang saw Song Yize, there was a gleam of light in his eyes, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, he looked down at Yuhua, and finally stopped his eyes on Su Mu .

"You, what do you want from me?"

Song Yize's eyes fell on Yuhua, and his tone softened involuntarily.

Yuhua came to Song Yize's bedside and tried her best to smile.

"I'm here to repay the favor."

"Repay your kindness?" Song Yize smiled lightly, "I don't remember that I ever helped you. I have been weak since I was a child. I spent more time in the hospital than I spent in other places. It is impossible for me to help you."

Yu Hua shook her head, her green eyes determined: "You saved me before, and I said I would repay you. Now, it's time for me to repay you."

"you."

Before Song Yize finished speaking, there was a faint fragrance of flowers, which he had never smelled before, but felt very familiar, as if engraved in his soul and never forgotten.

This is very important to him.

"Boom!"

Song Yize fell on the bed, and the cuff of the short sleeve of his right hand moved up a little, revealing the delicate and beautiful light green elm flower imprint.

The elm flower imprint is glowing with a faint green light, as if it has come to life.

Yuhua jumped onto Song Yize's hospital bed and knelt on Song Yize's body. He turned to look at Su Mu and Jun Minghuang. Su Mu pulled Jun Minghuang into the ward and closed the door.

Yuhua smiled gratefully at Su Mu, leaned over and kissed Song Yize's light-colored thin lips.

Green light shines from between the lips of a man and a demon, Yuhua's figure gradually becomes dim and transparent, while Song Yize's complexion gradually becomes ruddy.

Su Mu's heart tightened, he seemed to know what Yuhua was going to do.

Jun Minghuang clicked his tongue lightly, shook his head slightly, and said softly, "Why bother?"

This kiss lasted for 10 minutes before Yuhua's lips left Song Yize's. He was still sitting on Song Yize's body, stroking Song Yize's cheek with transparent fingers that were about to disappear.

"Em flower."

Su Mu clenched his fingers tightly, his nose became sore.

Yuhua withdrew her hand, looked sideways at Su Mu and Jun Minghuang, and showed a satisfied smile.

"Thank you, my lord, Su Mu."

Yuhua's body became more and more transparent, and his hands and feet began to turn into faint light spots and dissipate in the air.

He looked down at Song Yize below him, with a smile in his eyes.

"Goodbye, Xun Jian."

The elms are full of spring, and they sit shyly on the bed.

Yuhua was wearing a red wedding dress, and the bedroom was full of joy, with red 囍 characters posted everywhere.

"Xun Jian."

Yuhua shyly called his name, he felt his heart was about to explode.

"Em flower."

He approached the elm flower that was just about to bloom, and stretched out his hand to caress the elm flower's face, which was very smooth and cool.

"Xun Jian."

Yuhua looked up at him, her green eyes were full of him.

He bent down, sucked Yuhua's beautifully shaped lips, and tossed and turned.

The red curtain fell, covering the intertwined figures of the two.

In the dream, the new bed shook all night.

Xun Jian opened his eyes, looked at the familiar roof, and slapped himself on the face with a "slap".

He turned over and beat the bed with punches and punches. The bed creaked and creaked under the weight, just like the sound made in the dream last night.

"What the hell am I doing? What am I doing!"

"Oh!"

One punch hit the bed, and the bed collapsed...

"I miss Xun Jian so much~"

Yuhua swayed her feet, supported the tree trunk with her hands, and looked in the direction of Pingcheng.

"It's been a month, why hasn't Xun Jian come to me?"

Yuhua bit her lower lip, jumped down from the tree, and landed firmly.

He touched the jade flute hanging on his waist, showing a lovely smile.

"If Xun Jian doesn't come to me, I'll go to him!"

With Xun Jian's belongings, he could leave the forest in the eastern suburbs.

Yuhua happily headed towards Pingcheng, this time he used black magic to change the color of his hair and eyes, even if he entered the city, it would not cause riots.

She had stayed in Yucheng before, but this time when she came to Pingcheng, Yuhua was not so scared anymore. When she thought that she was about to see Xun Jian, her joy suppressed the little bit of fear.

Yuhua stood on the street of Pingcheng, closed her eyes and felt it for a while, and found the evil spirit he had planted on Xun Jian, and walked happily towards Xun Jian's house.

After walking for a long time, Yuhua saw a very festive mansion. The gate and the beams of the mansion were covered with red satin, and big 囍 characters were posted everywhere.

And the plaque on the gate of the mansion reads, "Xunfu".

Yu Hua stared blankly at the mansion, stopped the passers-by, and asked, "Uncle, why is their house covered with red satin?"

The man looked back at the Xun Mansion, and said with a smile: "The young master of the Xun family is going to get married tomorrow, and these red satins are all prepared for the marriage."

"Master Xun's family?"

"Xun Jian, Young Master Xun!"

Yuhua let go of the man's hand, and he suddenly looked at the mansion, the celebration of the mansion was so dazzling in his eyes.

"Xun Jian, yes, get married..."

Yuhua felt that her heart seemed to become empty at this moment.

In a blink of an eye, he thought again, he is the elm tree demon, does he have a heart?

Yuhua wandered around outside Xun Mansion in a daze for a long time, she inadvertently touched the jade flute pinned to her waist, and slowly regained her senses.

Yuhua took off the jade flute, held it in her hand, rubbed her cheek against the flute, she wanted to see Xun Jian!

After making up her mind, Yuhua quietly entered Xun's mansion, and found Xunjian by looking for her evil spirit.

Xun Jian sat in the courtyard, drinking wine alone.

Looking at Xun Jian's lonely back, Yu Hua was puzzled.

Isn't Xun Jian getting married?Why does it still show a sad and lonely look?

"Xun Jian."

Yuhua couldn't ignore Xun Jian like this, Xun Jian shouldn't be like this, he should be happy.

Xun Jian paused holding the wine glass, turned his head suddenly, and the appearance of Yu Hua fell into his surprised eyes.

"Em flower."

"Ah."

Yuhua smiled, but she didn't approach Xun Jian. There was a road leading to the courtyard between them, which divided them into two worlds.

"I heard, I heard, you want to get married tomorrow."

Xun Jian's eyes changed slightly: "Yes."

Yuhua's smile became ugly, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

He tried his best to maintain a smile, and said, "Congratulations, Xun Jian."

Xun Jian's hand holding the wine glass tightened, put down the wine glass with a "bang", and approached Yuhua with big strides.

With both hands imprisoning Yuhua's arm, Yuhua looked at Xun Jian puzzled, her pupils shrank suddenly, and Xun Jian's face was enlarged in Yuhua's eyes.

Xun Jian kept doing this for a long time, and finally, her warm lips touched Yu Hua's forehead.

"Xun, Jane?"

Xun Jian pushed Yu Hua away suddenly, and Yu Hua staggered back a few steps, staring at Xun Jian with wide eyes.

Xun Jian turned his back to Yuhua, not looking at him.

"Go away, don't come. I'm getting married tomorrow, and I won't go to you in the future."

"Well, I know, Xun Jian."

With tears in his eyes, Yuhua turned around and turned around again. He took off the jade flute, rubbed it a few times, and handed the jade flute to Xun Jian.

"Back to you."

Xun Jian turned around, pursed her lips and stared at Yu Xiao for a while, then reached out to catch it.

"Goodbye, Xun Jian."

Yuhua showed an ugly smile, turned and ran away.

Looking at Yuhua's lost and sad back, Xun Jian raised his foot, but finally put it down.

Until the figure of Yuhua disappeared, Xun Jian couldn't help but fell to his knees on the ground.

Drop by drop of tears fell to the ground, and gathered together with other tears, wetting the whole area.

"I actually fell in love with a man!"

"He's still a monster! Hahahahahaha."

Xun Jian's laughter suddenly stopped, and with the wind, he said: "So I fell in love with Yuhua..."

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