Honeysuckle and silver flowers are blooming everywhere [Snowflake Goddess Dragon Doujin]

The next day, Jing Hua got up early.Since I had a plan in mind, I hurriedly finished my breakfast and slipped to the main entrance to wait for the opportunity.

"It seems that Ms. Miaoyin's health has improved a lot," Nongyue waved her fan, walked up to Jing Hua with a smile, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I'm in the mood to wait for the rabbit."

"Tch," Jing Hua waved her hands and said with curled lips, "I won't help him."

The corners of Nong Yue's lips twitched: "I hope so."

After a while, there was a mess of music in the inner hall. I think this is the so-called magic sound array.However, for modern people who live in the noise pollution, the sound of these silk and bamboo drums sounds much better than the noise of car horns and tinkling noises.

Jing Hua yawned, and fell asleep leaning on the pillar.Perhaps because of the influence of the music, Jing Hua dreamed that a handsome young man in blue was playing "House of Flying Daggers", which made Jing Hua upset.

"Stop! Don't play anymore, stop now!" Jing Hua begged.

The young master glanced at her, without the slightest intention to stop, the strings in his hand plucked more urgently and tighter.

Jing Hua suddenly covered her ears and shouted loudly: "I don't want to hear it! I don't want to hear this!"

With a bang, the strings broke.Jing Hua sat slumped on the ground, tears streaming from her eyes.

Holding the broken stringed Qin in his arms, the young master in blue walked slowly to Jing Hua, took out the silk handkerchief from his arms and handed it to her, and said softly: "It's a good thing that the strings are broken for such an annoying piece. Severing love is a good thing. Lovesickness is bitter, jealousy hurts others, why does Lady Jinhua bother to let herself taste this taste again and again?"

Jing Hua smiled wryly, and replied, "Jing regards adults as confidantes, but you have a beautiful wife, a beloved son, and a happy family, so how can you understand my feelings?"

The young man in blue shook his head helplessly: "Miss Jinhua is young and energetic, I must not listen to what I say."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and walked out of Jing Hua's sight.

Jing Hua sat on the ground and cried for a long time, suddenly felt something was wrong.

Wait a minute... why am I crying?who I am?Who was that person just now?

... This is what the hell is going on! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Jing Hua's throat itched, and she coughed violently, and couldn't help but woke up.

"Aunt Jin, wake up."

"Su Xiong?" Jing Hua just woke up.

"Aunt Jin, why are you sleeping here?" Su Xiong wiped Jing Hua's forehead and said, "You still have a low fever, you will catch cold if you sleep here, you should go back to your room to rest."

Jing Hua waved her hand: "No, I just accidentally fell asleep and wanted to bask in the sun for a while."

Su Xiong handed the medicine bowl in his hand to Jing Hua, and asked, "Aunt Jin, are you worried about ghosts?"

"Hush..." Jing Hua hurriedly signaled Su Xiong to shut up, and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Oh," Su Xiong understood, and changed the subject, "Take your medicine."

Jing Hua pinched her nose and drank the medicine in her hand, and suddenly realized that the music seemed to have stopped.

In other words, Gui Jianchou will get the thousand-year-old ice silkworm soon, maybe he has already got the ice silkworm by now and is on his way back to the main entrance.

So Jing Hua didn't say any more, just ordered: "Su Xiong, you go back first."

"But……"

"Go back when I tell you to go back, don't be wordy."

"Ok."

Sure enough, as soon as Su Xiong left, Sima Changfeng rushed out.The maids immediately stood in a row, blocking the way, followed by Palace Mistress Wuyou and Young Master Nongyue.

Sima Changfeng frowned: "Excuse me, since you two promised to give the millennium ice silkworm, why did you go back on your word?"

The Mistress of the Worriless Palace smiled: "How can it be said that I was going back on my word? Since I gave you the ice silkworm, and I did not break my promise to you, now I just want to return the ice silkworm I lent you. Is there anything wrong? "

Sima Changfeng snorted coldly, raised the Dragon Soul Knife, and said word by word: "Okay, I'll return it, come and get it if you have the skills."

Sima Changfeng clenched the handle of the saber tightly, but just as he was about to draw the saber, he caught a glimpse of Jing Hua.Thinking of yesterday's appointment, he couldn't help but frowned, lowered his right hand, turned around and walked out the door.

"Leave the ice silkworm jade seal!" Young Master Nongyue waved the iron fan in his hand, and the rockery in the courtyard rose into the sky, blocking the door.Sima Changfeng shattered the rockery with a knife, and was about to go out when the door closed with a bang.He turned around, suddenly showing a hint of surprise in his anger.

Sima Changfeng held his breath, and cautiously took a few steps towards the center of the courtyard.Young Master Nongyue looked at Jinghua triumphantly, and suddenly folded the fan, and another rockery landed firmly in front of Nongyue and Wuyou.

Young Master Nongyue pushed his palm out, and said in his mouth: "Deep water and rain will perish today."

Palace Mistress Wuyou continued: "Gen Zi changed his heart and hatred."

Nongyue: "The white tiger moves the blue dragon, and changes the sound back to water, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven."

Wuyou smiled and praised again and again: "Feng'er, the arrangement is really good."

Young Master Nongyue smiled quite complacently, and said: "The ghost is sad, it is not so easy to go out, return the ice silkworm, hand over the jade seal, and let you live! Alright, my son will wait for you to become a lonely soul in the desert. Then take the jade seal and the ice silkworm, hahahaha!"

Sima Changfeng kept circling in the courtyard, while Jing Hua looked at it in a daze.Is this formation really so magical that it can turn the courtyard into a desert?

If this is true, then when you want to play a time-traveling game, you can just set up a formation in your own yard and turn your home into a Shangri-La, it would be great!

Driven by curiosity, Jing Hua couldn't help but took a few steps in Sima Changfeng's direction.

"What do you want to do?" Young Master Nongyue stopped Jing Hua, turned his head and said, "Bring me here."

Jing Hua followed Nongyue's gaze, and found that Su Xiong had already been held hostage by the maid, unable to move.

Jing Hua frowned slightly, and asked, "What do you want?"

Nong Yue raised her eyebrows: "What do I want? I have to ask you what you want first."

Jing Hua spread her hands innocently: "I'm just curious, is this formation really so interesting? If so, I'd like to try it."

"You said this formation is interesting?" Nongyue sneered, "I say your idea is interesting. If you want to try it, Nongyue will definitely get what you want. However, you'd better be honest now, otherwise ..."

When Sima Changfeng heard the conversation, he couldn't help looking around, but there was no one in sight.

"You are Lady Jinhua? Where are you?" Sima Changfeng asked.

"I..." Jing Hua glanced at Young Master Nongyue, and said, "I can't help you, you can figure it out yourself."

To be honest, Jing Hua really didn't know how to explain the dialectical relationship between the desert in Sima Changfeng's eyes and the Spring Breeze Palace.Besides, Su Xiong was being held hostage, Jing Hua looked at Mr. Nongyue's vicious little eyes, and had no choice but to stop explaining.

Anyway, stinky tofu will be here soon.

Satisfying curiosity is not as important as doing business.

Sima Changfeng sat in the middle of the yard, and said to himself: "I am trapped in this battle and can't do anything. I don't care if I live or die, but Uncle Sheng treats me...I can't let Uncle Sheng die like this."

Having said that, Sima Changfeng got up and looked for the exit, but he couldn't help but frown, "Why can't we go out?"

Nong Yue smiled coquettishly: "Pay the jade seal and return the ice silkworms, then you can leave the desert."

Sima Changfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Unless I die, you won't get either of these two things!"

"No matter how strong a person is, he still has his weaknesses, his demons." Nongyue changed his tactics and said, "The fairy magic transformation in the trapped fairy formation!"

Then, Sima Changfeng started talking to himself strangely.

"Shangguan Yan? Sai Hua Tuo saved you?"

"You should hate me, hate me for not believing your father is innocent, and forcing you to commit suicide."

"You should kill me, but I can't die now. After saving Uncle Sheng, I will give you justice."

"After I die, please keep your promise. The grievances between you and me are finally over today."

During the whole process, Palace Mistress Wuyou and Young Master Nongyue didn't say a single word.

As an onlooker, Jing Hua felt that it was amazing.

"No!!!"

The stinky tofu finally arrived in time. After a while of persuasion, Balabala threw the tofu in his hand towards the rockery.Palace Master Wuyou and Young Master Nongyue hurriedly dodged, there was a loud noise, the rockery shattered into stones, and the formation trapping Sima Changfeng broke.

Stinky Tofu tugged on Sima Changfeng's sleeve and said repeatedly: "Ghosts, let's go!"

Only then did Sima Changfeng come back to his senses, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go!"

Well, they really left through the main entrance.

Palace Master Wuyou and Young Master Nongyue of course chased after him, when Jing Hua chased after him, Gui Jianchou was just about to draw his sword.

Seeing this, the Lord of Wuyou Palace stood in front of Young Master Nongyue and said, "Get out of the way!"

Jing Hua saw the right moment, and stretched out her hand to give Palace Mistress Wuyou a hand.

There was only a "poof", and blood spurted out.Jing Hua looked at the hideous bloody opening from the ribs to the abdomen, stretched out her hands and groped in the abdomen, trying to feel if her intestines were still there.

He thought that after saving Palace Master Wuyou, he would go to save Uncle Sheng, so Sima Changfeng and Young Master Nongyue's recognition would be much smoother.Who knew that he would die before he could leave the school!

Sure enough, cannon fodder is the life of cannon fodder.

After uttering this sentence in my heart, I have lost all consciousness.

It's been three days since I woke up.

When Jing Hua woke up and heard that Uncle Sheng was still dead, and that Ouyang Tomorrow was also dead, the sense of frustration was self-evident.

Perhaps, she is just cannon fodder, even if she knows the plot, she can't change everyone's fate.

So Lady Jinhua, is it inevitable that she will die?

Thinking of what she saw and heard in the dream, and what the girl said to her in the dream, Jing Hua became more and more confused.

What was she supposed to do, and what could she do?

What kind of world is this world?