If fruit love can come again - the sequel to Hua Qiangu

In the inner hall of the Immortal Pavilion in Yaoge City, Dongfang Yuqing sat at the head seat.He was drinking tea cup by cup, and occasionally glanced at Bai Zihua who was sitting next to him with great interest.

On the other hand, Bai Zihua was the old monk's fixed portrait, he was fixed on the doorway, motionless, or his eyelashes trembled a little, he thought it was a statue.

They sat like this for almost a stick of incense, but no one, or no one wanted to break the silence.

why?This is going back to the story of Bai Zihua taking Hua Qiangu and his party to teleport back to Changliu with the Bugui Yan.

As soon as Bai Zihua reached the sky above Changliu, he immediately rushed into the Changliu hall.Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo were really taken aback by their sudden appearance.Seeing that there was a little panic in his blank expression, Hua Qiangu was unresponsive in his arms.

Sheng Xiaomo and Mo Yan looked at each other, and with a tacit understanding, he immediately took Bai Zihua and his group to the Hall of Ecstasy.Mo Yan turned around and ordered Luo Shiyi to take care of the people below, and not to leak information to the outside world.

After the arrangements were made, Mo Yan stepped into the gate of the Hall of Ecstasy, and saw the main hall of the Hall of Ecstasy, with Bai Zihua sitting like a white jade statue, Shuo Feng who couldn't see his expression standing, and Yun Ye pacing up and down like a father-to-be .

"Qiangu is fine! There is no internal or external injury, but she was hit enough to make her dream of three lives come back. I have used my internal energy to dissolve a lot of the medicine, and I will wake up in two days." Sheng Xiaomo was in Mo Yan. Walked in from behind, and said to Yun Ye calmly, "Yun Ye, you go back to report the news and report that you are safe. Also, don't come to visit, it is not appropriate to alarm the outside world now. We will notify you later when everything is fine."

Yun Ye knew in his heart that this was a matter between Penglai and Changliu.What Sheng Xiaomo meant was to keep Mao Shan out of the matter, and Chang Liu should settle this matter by himself.

Bai Zihua also told Shuofeng and Youruo to go back to the Palace of Unrequited Love to rest first.

After everyone had left, Sheng Xiaomo set up a sound-proof barrier, then looked at Bai Zihua thoughtfully and said, "Senior brother, let me feel the pulse!"

Bai Zihua glanced at him slowly, and said in a cold and decisive tone, "No need!"

Mo Yan was puzzled, he looked at Sheng Xiaomo and Bai Zihua in turn, not knowing who to ask.

"Second senior brother, my other cultivation is not as good as yours. But my medical skills, I am more confident than you. Even if I don't feel the pulse, I know that your body is extremely poisonous. It's just that you won't let me diagnose it. How can I help you treat it? "Sheng Xiaomo said worriedly with little seriousness in form and spirit.

"You can't help, it's poison made by Ni Qianzhang using Bu Yuan Ding. Just now when I was saving Xiaogu, I was accidentally injured by a poisonous sword. The wound is fine, but there is no cure for this poison." Bai Zihua looked deeply Knowing it was too late, he explained slowly, "However, don't worry, with my cultivation base, I shouldn't be able to die."

"Junior brother" Mo Yan understood, his voice was choked up, he only said two words, he didn't know what to say anymore.

With a calm expression, Bai Zihua got up and patted their shoulders: "Since Xiao Gu is fine, I will hug her and send her back to the Palace of Jealousy."

The two statues watched him silently, and the latter turned around and left with Hua Qiangu tenderly in his arms.

In the dormitory of the Palace of Unrequited Love, Hua Qiangu was still in a coma, her black hair, which had lost its usual aura, lay quietly on both sides of her white gauze.It was Bai Zihua who carefully helped her fix it before covering her with the quilt.He sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at the Sleeping Beauty.

He recalled the past.At that time, he was poisoned by Bu Yuanding, half insane and half insane, sucking her blood to continue his life.

History played back again, and he was poisoned again. □□It's different, he is also different now, he is blessed with a divine metaphor, he will not die, but he should still be insane.

Although he was very reluctant to let go, he knew that he could no longer stay by her side until the poison he was poisoned was lifted.He couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't lose his mind and suck her blood and hurt her again.

He knows that using Yanshui jade can detoxify.However, he couldn't make Shuo Feng turn back into a divine weapon, and he couldn't make her become a demon god again.This time, he would rather exchange his life than not have the poison removed.Is it really necessary to separate is the final result?Is this his punishment for changing history?He thought over and over again, it seemed that there was really no other way, except - Dongfang Yuqing.

He thought maybe Dongfang Yuqing would have a solution, because the latter's reaction and behavior were very strange.

Coming back this time, based on Bai Zihua's estimation, Dongfang Yuqing should also have a memory.With Dongfang Yuqing's character and his feelings for Xiaogu, he should have appeared in front of them several times.Instead, this time he just lurked and did not appear in front of them.This is the only thing Bai Zihua can't understand, maybe it's time to meet him.

Before leaving, he shook the soft little hands on the couch, lifted the quilt, and lay beside her with all his clothes on, his fingers clasped tightly.

He turned his side slightly, staring at the small face next to him, and looked carefully again at her small mouth, small nose, closed eyes under long eyelashes, round cute and sensitive ears.

It seems that he hasn't looked carefully at ordinary times, but this time he must firmly imprint all the beauty and details of her in his heart.All the images of her will be the reason for him to think about it in the next ten thousand years, making him stick to it.

In an instant, he slowly raised his upper body, stroked his small face with his big hand, and slid his thumb down her lips along the face, slowly drawing the shape of her lips.He slowly leaned down, and gently covered hers with his lips, carefully as if kissing a petal.After a long time, he quietly backed away, quietly put the silk painting he gave her in her hand, put down a fairy barrier, and then slowly left the Palace of Heartlessness.