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

Jing Hua sat there blankly, a row of question marks circled back and forth in her mind.

"Why did you choose me?"

"Why am I so unlucky?"

"Is there anything I, Jing Hua, don't deserve to be a happy heroine?!"

In terms of talent, Jing Hua definitely has it.In terms of character, she has always been there.As for beauty...it was there in the first place.

Why is it that other people can be held in their hands, held in their mouths, flirtatious and embracing beautiful women, but I must be ravaged to death by this unlucky life?

First filled with anger, then sorrow, and finally despair.

There are thousands of words in my heart, but there are only some pitiful broken thoughts left.

"Mary Su is a cute creature... White lotus is a virtue... Lord Abu, help me...My real mother..."

Inside Ouyang Villa.

Ouyang Mingri frowned slightly, silently recalling yesterday's conversation with Gui Jianchou.

"Ghost is sad, do you still want to save the goddess dragon?"

A gleam of light flashed in Gui Jianchou's eyes: "Sai Huatuo, are you saying that Yan'er can still be saved?"

He nodded: "If I tell you, only one can be saved between Shengbo and the goddess dragon?"

"I..." Gui Jianchou closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, then said, "I choose Shengbo."

"Ghosts are sad, the gods are scattered in the uncle, and only the thousand-year-old ice silkworm can be solved. The thousand-year ice silkworm is an extremely cold thing, and the birth uncle is already old. Even if you can get the thousand-year ice silkworm from the hands of Young Master Moon, His body may not be able to withstand the coldness of the ice silkworm. But Goddess Dragon, now that I have a cure, I am more sure of Goddess Dragon's survival."

Gui Jianchou pondered for a moment, but still firmly said: "Uncle Sheng is so kind to me, even if there is only one ten-thousandth hope, I am willing to try."

"Ghosts, are you just treating the Goddess Dragon's infatuation like this?!"

"If Yan'er can't survive, Sima Changfeng won't live alone either. I implore Sai Huatuo."

"Oh, swords have feelings, but people are ruthless. That's all, that's all. Although the Spring Breeze Palace is not a dragon's pool and a tiger's lair, it is not easy to enter. Ghosts are sad, if you go, I will teach you how to break the formation. But I still need I remind you again—you have to prepare for the worst, and if the result is not satisfactory, don’t regret it.”

"Changfeng understands."

Ouyang Mingri sighed.In such moments of life and death, it is better to be less thoughtful.

"Sai Huatuo! Sai Huatuo!" The stinky tofu rushed in, took out a small round box from his arms and handed it to Ouyang Mingri, "Thousand-year ice silkworm!"

After careful inspection, he ordered Yi Shan to melt the ice silkworms with warm wine and set aside.

Ouyang Mingri threw the golden thread around Shengbo's wrist.Although the movements were gentle, Uncle Sheng's eyelids suddenly trembled violently a few times.

"Sai Huatuo..." The voice was as thin as a gossamer.

"Uncle Sheng, you're awake!" Stinky Tofu ran his hands along Uncle Sheng's back and comforted him, "We've got the thousand-year-old ice silkworms, Uncle Sheng, you will recover soon!"

"Sai Hua Tuo! How is Uncle Sheng doing now?" Sima Changfeng asked.

Ouyang Mingri frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "Last time you came to seek medical treatment, I explained that Uncle Sheng's body is too weak, and I'm afraid he can't stand the cold nature of ice silkworms. Although the elixir I gave him can prolong his life by a few My god, but after all, it can’t help him. The ice silkworm is the most poisonous, and the poison is that it will intensify its toxicity when it comes into contact with any nourishing Qi or detoxification medicine.”

"Then... what should we do then?"

Uncle Sheng raised his hand with difficulty and called out: "Changfeng..."

Sima Changfeng grabbed Uncle Sheng's hand and said, "Uncle Sheng, you must hold on!"

"Uncle Sheng has something to say." Ouyang Mingri said, "Uncle Sheng, please tell me."

Uncle Sheng's gray lips wriggled with difficulty, but his tone was firm: "Sai Huatuo, I implore you to save Miss Shangguan."

"No!" Gui Jianchou said, "No, Uncle Sheng, I have already got the thousand-year-old ice silkworm, you will be safe and sound!"

Uncle Sheng shook his head vigorously: "Chang Feng... I have no face to face you..."

"Master, here we come!" Gao Yishan held a tray, inside which were melted thousand-year-old ice silkworms.

Sima Changfeng gently helped the uncle with his hand, and said: "Don't think about it, let's get rid of the poison first!"

"Changfeng, listen to me," Uncle Sheng said, "I have a secret that has been hidden in my heart for 15 years. If I don't tell it now, I won't have a chance in the future..."

"No!" Sima Changfeng gritted his teeth, and "snapped" Shengbo's acupuncture points, "Shengbo, I've offended you!"

Ouyang Mingri sighed, and said, "Brother Sima, please let the uncle open his mouth."

Sima Changfeng opened Shengbo's mouth with his hands, and Ouyang Mingri used internal force to condense the ice silkworms in the dish into pills and put them into Shengbo's mouth.Sima Changfeng unlocked Shengbo's acupoints, and Shengbo swallowed the antidote down his throat, with bursts of cold air coming out of his mouth.After a while, the signs of poisoning on Uncle Sheng's face faded, but his complexion turned paler, and the hair and beard slowly formed frosty air.

"Not good!" Ouyang Mingri said, "Brother Sima, seal up Shengbo's second channel of Ren and Du, otherwise his internal organs will freeze in a short while!"

Sima Changfeng quickly sealed off Shengbo's Ren and Du's two veins. Shengbo's body was cold, and his limbs became cold and stiff.

"Uncle Sheng's body really can't stand the coldness of the ice silkworm." Ouyang Mingri sighed and said, "Brother Sima, I have tried my best."

Sima Changfeng nodded: "Thank you."

"Changfeng," Uncle Sheng patted Sima Changfeng's hand lightly, and said comfortingly, "Everything is doomed, I can't help it at all..."

Sima Changfeng shook his head desperately: "Uncle Sheng, father is gone, mother is gone, and now you want to leave me again, I won't let you go, Uncle Sheng, I won't let you go!"

"Changfeng, I have kept this secret in my heart for 15 years, and now I finally have the opportunity to tell it. Although I am dead, I am so happy because I finally don't have to bear this sin." Sheng Bo breathed a sigh of relief and continued. Said, "If I had had the courage to die 15 years ago, the tragedy of Sifang City's destruction and Sima's family murder would not have happened..."

Finally, the truth about Ouyang Feiying and Ban Tianyue's conspiracy to usurp the throne was revealed.

Finally, I no longer have to bear the guilt that has been buried in my heart for many years.

Finally, the right hand hangs down slightly, and quietly returns to the west.

Perhaps in Sima Changfeng's view, the so-called truth is to admit that the thief was his father for 15 years.

However, everything that Uncle Sheng said, to Nongyue, hides a secret that he is extremely concerned about.

This is a secret that has been buried for 15 years, a secret that even the owner of Palace of Peace does not know.

After holding back all the way, I couldn't help but clenched my fists and fled staggeringly.

Sima Changfeng was immersed in the grief of losing his uncle, so he didn't notice anyone outside the room.

Although Ouyang Mingri noticed it, when he thought of Ouyang Feiying's insidious way of making his offspring kill each other, he only felt chills and had no time to care about others.

Gao Yishan was indignant after hearing Uncle Sheng's words, but seeing Ouyang Mingri's pale face and gloomy expression, he must have been very sad.He felt clumsy and talkative, wanted to comfort him but didn't know how to speak, so he didn't notice the movement outside.

As for stinky tofu, it was impossible for him to notice anyone nearby with his martial arts.

Unable to bear to see Sima Changfeng sad, Stinky Tofu stepped forward to persuade him: "Sima Changfeng, you must not blame Uncle Sheng, he is not the one who did bad things. You need to find your real enemy, the one who killed your whole family, Do you know the person who killed Uncle Sheng and Shangguan Yan!"

Just said a few words that distinguish between love and hate, then changed his voice and said: "But then again, why do you people have to kill and kill for this or that revenge? It's really boring."

Stinky Tofu's words did not have the effect of comforting or persuading at all.Sima Changfeng's eyes were originally dim, as if all thoughts were lost, but at this moment, his eyes were on fire, as if they would burst out at any moment.

Sima Changfeng stared into his red eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "If you see people who love you and those who love you die in front of you one by one, you will know why people risk their lives for revenge. "

Hearing this, Ouyang Mingri sighed and finally made up his mind secretly.

"Brother Sima, do you still want to save the Goddess Dragon?" Ouyang Mingri asked.

Sima Changfeng's turbid and bloodshot eyes finally flashed a little light: "Sai Huatuo, are you willing to save the goddess dragon?"

"Yes," Ouyang Mingri said, "but I have one condition."

"What conditions?"

"As long as you promise me, don't seek revenge from the city lord."

"It can't be done."

Sima Changfeng's answer was simple and direct.Ouyang shook his head tomorrow, and continued: "Sifang City cannot be without a king for a day. If you kill the city lord and there is no suitable candidate to succeed you for a while, then all forces will rise up. Where will you put the people of Sifang City?" ?”

"This……"

"I don't want to hinder your revenge, but you should always think about it for the people of Sifang City. Even if the city lord has been wrong in the past, even if he is not the best candidate for the city lord, let me ask, are there any emperors in Sifang City today? Besides the current city lord, who else is qualified to be the city lord?"

"But……"

Ouyang pursued the victory tomorrow: "Brother Sima, I understand your feelings very well, so I don't stop you from seeking revenge from others. However, people should not only consider personal grievances when they live in this world. As a knight, you should also think about it for the people of Sifang City." Think about it."

Sima Changfeng lowered his head and frowned, in a dilemma.

Ouyang could see the worries in his heart tomorrow, and said in a slow tone: "I also fall in love with Guan Yan. Even if I risk my life, I will do my best to save her. Although the so-called condition just now is a merciless request, but this Speaking from the bottom of my heart, I hope Brother Sima will think carefully about it."

After hearing this, Sima Changfeng nodded and said, "I promise you."

Ouyang Mingri nodded at Yi Shan, signaling him to prepare.Goddess Dragon, he must be saved.only……

Ouyang Mingri sighed deeply in his heart.

I thought my life was in my hands, but I didn't know that man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation after all.

The scenery of Ouyang Villa is very elegant, with both gardens and ponds.

After being stunned by the guard standing guard, Nongyue threw herself into the pond and beat the water surface hard with her fist.The water splashed with clear water, and the sound was crisp.But Nongyue's heart had long been shattered into a reflection.

But his sanity is still there.When the water splashes on the clothes, it will dry in a short time, and there is no trace of it.Now that we know the truth, we should be more cautious and take steps at every step.

In the past 15 years, he and his brother have never been separated, and they meet all day long but cannot recognize each other.He was almost killed by the Dragon Soul Saber, and he also tried to set a trap to put his brother to death.

Relatives become enemies, enemies become relatives, all these are the masterpieces of Ban Tianyue and Ouyang Feiying.

Nongyue understood in her heart that Palace Mistress Wuyou was not ignorant of the truth.Ban Tianyue is the man she loves deeply, and he is the child she has raised for more than ten years.Perhaps, for a woman, the most painful thing is two men she loves killing each other.

Thinking of this, the secret of the ice silkworm soft armor is self-evident.

She didn't want to face it, so she deliberately lied.He can understand, but cannot forgive.

Now that he has found a real enemy, then, the Ice Silkworm Soft Armor must not fall into the hands of the enemy.Even if you are alone and have a soft armor in hand, you can still have a better chance of winning after all.At least you can save your life at the critical moment, keep the green hills, and don't worry about running out of firewood.

Sai Hua Tuo now also understands what Ouyang Feiying did, so, does he still work for Ouyang Feiying?If the answer is yes, then his revenge plan still has a long way to go.

He didn't know how to go, and he didn't know how to weave a revenge plan.There is a blank in my mind, only one idea is simple and firm - can not reveal any telltale feet.

And, he needs help.

Thinking of this, Nongyue hurried back to Sima's abandoned house, and then hurried back to Ouyang Villa.

Now that my brother knows the truth, let's admit it.It doesn't matter even if Sai Huatuo knows.

Anyway, he has always been aboveboard to this formidable enemy.

Nong Yue came to the door of the room, straightened her clothes, and walked in politely.I saw that the inner room was empty, only Shengbo's body was lying there alone.

Ouyang Mingri's gentle voice came from behind: "Young Master Yue Yue, you have finally appeared."

Nongyue turned around and saw Ouyang Mingri and Gao Yishan, who had come behind him at some point.

Ouyang Mingri's face was pale and tired, but there was an unconcealable smile on the corner of his mouth: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Where is the ghost?" Nongyue asked.

"Please come with me."

Nong Yue followed Ouyang Mingri to the West Wing, seeing Shangguan Yan and Sima Changfeng lying on the bed, her heart suddenly tightened.Cautiously walked forward, stretched out his hand to touch it, but lost all breath.

"died?!?"

Sima Changfeng's body was warm, and he thought it would take only a cup of tea to hold his breath.

Nongyue tried her best to suppress the trembling of her voice, frowned and asked, "Sai Huatuo, which song are you singing?"

Ouyang Mingri replied slowly: "I just watched Butterfly Lovers below, and it was very touching. I just don't know which one you want to hear, Mr. Yue Yue?"

Nongyue lowered her head, staring blankly at Sima Changfeng's body.After a while, he took a deep breath and showed a chic smile.

"Blessings of Love? Really exciting!" Nongyue said, "It's just that I feel a little regretful that I can't kill the enemy with my own hands."

"Really?" Ouyang Mingri said, "I thought that Young Master Nongyue was feeling sorry for Brother Sima."

Nongyue didn't answer, and silently walked in front of Ouyang Mingri.He flicked his clothes and knelt down on his knees.

Ouyang stretched out his right hand tomorrow, and made a gesture of "please get up": "I am not [-]% sure of what you have entrusted. How can Ouyang enjoy such a big gift tomorrow? You should get up first."

Nong Yue got up.

"Tell me, who do you want to save?" Ouyang Mingri asked.

Nongyue replied, "Miss Jinhua."