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

The autumn wind is blowing, and the fallen leaves are fluttering.Sima Changfeng walked on the street with a lantern, attracting everyone's attention.

"It's autumn leaves again. It's been 15 years since my childhood misfortune happened in my family. Over the years, people in the world have given me a nickname, ghosts and sorrows. Yes, I have never lived an ordinary life. The peace and happiness of the family are very strange to me. My adoptive father tried his best to get me revenge. But people are sinister. Who really cares about me? Just a little bit. I, Sima Changfeng, will never forget it. .”

His heart was infinitely sad, but no one confide in it.Because no one is worthy of his trust.

A curious passer-by asked him: "Dear man, why do you light a lantern in broad daylight?"

He said: "Although the sun is strong, it only illuminates the roads of the rivers and lakes. Does it illuminate the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes? My lantern illuminates the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes. It is difficult to illuminate the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes. Be careful."

The passer-by nodded in thought: "Well, it seems quite reasonable."

He ignored others and continued walking on his own.

"The rivers and lakes do not ask the way, but ask the heart how many ways."

Sima Changfeng was taken aback when he heard this, and frowned, only then did he see the woman in Tsing Yi clearly in front of him.

"Miss Jing."

"Shouldn't you call me Sister Jing or Lady Jinhua?" Jing Hua narrowed her eyes.

Sima Changfeng said nothing.

"How about I buy you a drink?" Jing Hua stepped forward and tugged Gui Jianchou's sleeve.

Sima Changfeng nodded, and silently followed Jing Hua to the tavern.

The two found a table against the wall and sat down, and asked Xiao Er to bring a small jug of wine.Sima Changfeng frowned, and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to drink from such a small flagon."

Jing Hua took out a handful of broken silver from her bosom to show him, and said with a smile, "Sister, I can't afford it. But, I think your brain is deep enough, are you sure you want to continue to get drunk?"

Chang Feng sighed and said in a low voice, "I don't want to get drunk."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, hey, hello," Jing Hua picked up the lantern that Chang Feng put on the table, smacking her lips and asked, "What are you doing? Performance art?"

Changfeng didn't speak.

"You are so foreign, does your family know?"

"Chang Feng has no family anymore."

"How could it be?" Jing Hua intentionally kept the pots open and carried which pots, "Isn't there a godfather?"

"I don't know whether to believe him or not," Chang Feng said.

Jing Hua nodded, thinking to herself: Sure enough, godfathers are a model of cheating fathers in all ages.

"I really don't know who to trust." Sima Changfeng said to himself: "True and false, false and true."

"If you're tired and don't love, don't you want to let go of life?" As soon as these words came out, Jing Hua immediately choked hard in her own brain.Every thought and every word she said seemed so inconsistent in this world.

Sima Changfeng was silent for a while, and asked: "I accidentally hurt you a few days ago, how are you doing now?"

"It's okay, I can't die." Jing Hua said with a smile.

"Why didn't you let me do it that day?"

"Because of someone, three out of twenty."

Sima Changfeng was taken aback.

Jing Hua took out half of a Zizhu Jinhao pen from her bosom and handed it to him, saying, "Look at the inscription on it."

Sima Changfeng recognized the handwriting, and immediately widened his eyes: "This...you...?"

"He's an old friend of mine."

Sima Changfeng frowned and said, "Changfeng has always believed in you. But now your character and speech are completely different from before. I don't know if I can still trust you."

Yes, she is so out of tune with this world, just because she is not from this world.The real Lady Jinhua is dead, and now Jing Hua has no friendship with Sima Changfeng. Everything she said was based on her love for the characters in the original drama and her passion for spoilers.

And she always feels a generation gap when talking to others here.generation of the times.

Is it credible?Jing Hua also felt that she had nothing to trust.

"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter to me," Jing Hua took back the gold brush and said slowly, "I have three sentences for your reference."

"Please say."

"First, don't trust me, but learn to listen; Second, don't trust yourself, but learn to listen; Third, don't trust anyone, but learn to listen."

"Thank you."

Suddenly, a rumbling sound broke the dull atmosphere.Jing Hua "puchi" laughed out loud.

"You haven't eaten for a few days? How about I get you some pancakes?"

Sima Changfeng smiled awkwardly.

"Life can only go on when you are full." Jing Hua took out three taels of silver and put it on the table, saying, "I'm going first."

"Sister Jing," Sima Changfeng called to stop Jing Hua, and said, "Thank you."

Jing Hua smiled and left.

Jing Hua was walking on the street when she met a little flower seller with a basket of camellias in her hand.So she took out a tael of silver and bought the little girl's flowers and the flower basket together.

Hey, why does this scene smell like an old Shanghai train station?

Jing Hua carries the flower basket and decides to visit Ouyang Mingri's tomb.

She thought, if Nongyue didn't visit the tomb, she would go to add oil and light the lamp.Even if Ouyang Mingri can't be saved, he still has to go to pay respects to the body of Mingri Zun.

First, she doesn't want Ouyang to die tomorrow.Secondly, her dragon soul sword injury now depends on the purple spirit pill to continue her life. Before she died tomorrow, Ouyang asked Gao Yishan to help her prepare the purple spirit pill to continue her life.

Gao Yishan saw Jing Hua from a distance, and shouted loudly, "Girl! Miss Jing! Come here!"

This burly man usually dances when he speaks in such high decibels, why is he so honest today?Jing Hua took a closer look, only to realize that Gao Yishan's acupuncture points had been tapped.

Jing Hua stepped forward and released the acupuncture point with a snap.

"Thank you, girl." Gao Yishan said, clasping his fists.

"Who went in?" Jing Hua asked.

"Young Master Nongyue." Gao Yishan said, "Girl, you said that Young Master Nongyue would come to visit the tomb, but you are really good at predicting things, and Young Master Nongyue has really come!"

Jing Hua said "Yes", handed the flower basket to Gao Yishan, turned around and said, "I'll go first."

"Hey—?" Gao Yishan looked puzzled.

"Since you're here, why are you leaving so soon?" It was Ouyang Mingri's gentle voice, "Is this flower for me?"

Jing Hua turned around and nodded.

"It seems that Mrs. Miaoyin is still a caring person." Nongyue joked.

Jing Hua gave Nongyue a blank look, and was about to turn around when she heard Nongyue say again: "Why, are you still angry with Nongyue? But Su Xiong's death really has nothing to do with me."

"Lady Jinhua and Chunfeng Deyi Palace have always been at odds," Jing Hua said coldly, "You used to threaten me with Su Xiong, but now that Su Xiong is dead, I am not afraid of you anymore."

"It seems that Mr. Moon and Mrs. Jinhua have a lot to say," Ouyang said tomorrow, "Yi Shan, let's go."

"I have nothing to say to scum..." Before Jing Hua finished speaking, Nong Yue's silver needle arrived.

A silver needle shone with fine light, piercing into the skin half an inch impartially, just touching Jing Hua's Dingshen acupoint.Jing Hua cast a look of help to Ouyang Mingri.Seeing this, Gao Yishan was about to step forward to relieve the acupuncture point, but was stopped by Ouyang Mingri.

"Miss Jing, thank you for your camellia, I like it very much." Ouyang Mingri smiled softly, turned around and said to Gao Yishan, "Yishan, let's go."

"But grandpa..."

"Walk."

Ouyang Mingri and Gao Yishan walked away in this way.Jing Hua watched helplessly, and the happy alpaca waltz sounded in her mind again.

Nong Yue walked up to Jing Hua, smiled and said, "Sai Hua Tuo's tomb is very interesting, do you want to visit?"

"Not interested." Jing Hua said coldly.

"Let's go and have a look, there is the person you want to meet and the answer you want to know." Nong Yue pulled out the silver needle, and Jing Hua's acupuncture point was released.

Before Jing Hua could speak, Nongyue waved her fan and walked into the tomb on her own.

Who do you want to meet?Want to know the answer?It won't be related to Papa Qiu, right?

Jing Hua followed, but besides Nong Yue and Jing Hua, where else was there in the tomb?

"Didn't you say there is someone I want to meet?" Jing Hua asked.

"It's down."

"Nongyue, you lied to me?!"

"Don't you want to know about Qiu Laosan?" Nongyue said, "I can tell you."

"Go ahead."

"I'm afraid the walls have ears, you can read it yourself." Nong Yue took out a letter from her sleeve and handed it to Jing Hua.

After reading the letter, Jing Hua softened her tone, "Is what you said true?"

"It's true." Nongyue said, "I don't know, but would you like to help me?"

"How to help?"

"Go and report to the leader, and say that during the period when Qiu Laosan was imprisoned in the Spring Breeze Palace, you used Su Xiong to secretly ask where the treasure is."

"Where is the treasure?"

"The scorpion of the desert." Nongyue said, "After you tell the leader, he will definitely order you to go to find the treasure, and let me go with you."

"Why did you let me follow?" Jing Hua expressed puzzlement.

Nongyue laughed loudly: "With your ingenuity, can you decipher the secret of the treasure map?"

Jing Hua squinted and gouged him hard.

Nongyue restrained her smile, and then said: "You'd better not agree easily, and pretend that you are very unwilling to go with me."

"I didn't bother to walk with you," Jing Hua said, "Who knows if what you said is true or not?"

Nong Yue moved closer, her voice lowered by two octaves: "You have no other choice. In Shenyue Sect, there is only one way for those who are worthless to use—die."

Jing Hua was so frightened that she backed away, Nongyue pressed Jing Hua's shoulder, pulled him in front of him, and said with a sneer, "So, you must let yourself have something to do in Shenyue Sect, this is the way to survive. Unless, you forgot how Su Xiong's father died."

……What?Su Xiong's father?

"Think about it." Nong Yue let go of her hand on Jing Hua's shoulder, waved her fan, and floated away like a gust of wind. When Jing Hua regained her senses, the damned puppet girl in white had long since disappeared.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

"You didn't know where Su Xiong's father was when he died, okay?"

"How did Su Xiong's father die, Nongyue, please explain clearly, hey!!!"

In the woods, in order to win Sima Changfeng's trust, Ban Tianyue stabs the Dragon Soul Knife into his body with a bitter trick.Ouyang Mingri appeared in time, stopped the bleeding for Ban Tianyue, and said that he would leave in three days to settle a grievance.

Back at Ouyang Villa, Gao Yishan couldn't help but ask Ouyang Mingri: "Master, why did you stop Yi Shan from releasing Miss Jing's acupuncture points today? What if Mr. Nongyue is not good for Miss Jing?"

"Son of the moon won't."

"why?"

"Yi Shan, can't you see it?"

"...Ah?" Gao Yishan was taken aback, scratching his head in confusion: "What?"

"Hey," Ouyang Mingri sighed, and said, "It's nothing. Yi Shan, I'm just not worth it for you."

"Then this flower...?"

"threw."

"Why is Master so angry with Miss Jing?"

"It's nothing."

"But this flower is beautiful..."

"Give it to you. I'm tired, and you should go to bed earlier."

"Father..."

"Yi Shan, you go out first."

Gao Yishan said "oh", and obediently left Ouyang Mingri's room with the flower basket.Yi Shan thought to himself, this flower is so good, why throw it away?

So he found a vase, filled some water, and put the flowers in it.

"It's so beautiful." Gao Yishan said cheerfully.

In the room, Ouyang Mingri opened the scroll and fell into deep thought looking at the portrait of Shangguan Yan.

Jing Hua returns to Golden Flower Residence, thinking over and over whether she should join hands with Nongyue.

If Nongyue's explanation is true, she can consider it.But the question is, is Nongyue's words true or false?

From time travel to now, Jing Hua gradually felt that everything here is not as simple as she imagined.This is not a TV show she is familiar with.She is in a complicated arena.

At this moment, she is truly existing in this world, where people's hearts are sinister, human life is worthless, and it is easy to die.She must be careful to survive every step of the way, otherwise she will be killed easily.

Fortunately, Lady Jinhua has martial arts, so her life is not too fragile.

Although she doesn't want to admit it, Jing Hua still has to admit that what Nongyue said makes sense - if she wants to get along in the Shenyue Sect, she must have something to do.

Otherwise, would the No. [-] gangster in Sifang City still pay to support her, an idler?

From the current point of view, it seems that she can only do what Nongyue told her to do.If she stayed in Jinhuaju every day to sing little songs and paint little paintings, she would probably lose her use value and be wiped out.

But what Nongyue said about "Su Yuan's death" has anything to do with Lady Jinhua's use value? ? ?

Jing Hua decided to go to the Spring Breeze Palace to find out.

At this moment, Xiaorou reported, "Sister Hua, Mr. Yue Yue has arrived."

"Please come in."

Nongyue waved her fan, looked around while walking, and said with a smile: "Ms. Miaoyin's residence is really a paradise."

"I just wanted to ask you something." Jing Hua said.

"Oh?" Nongyue raised her voice and said with a smile, "Have you decided to help me?"

"You have to tell me first how Su Yuan died."

"Why, you don't remember anything?" Nongyue was surprised, then returned to her usual demeanor for a moment, and said with a smile, "I can tell you, but you have to do something for me first."

"Okay, then I'll go right away." After Jing Hua finished speaking, she got up and was about to go outside.

"Wait a minute," Nongyue called to stop her, and said, "Go in three days."

"why?"

"In three days, they will go to the Wind and Rain Pavilion."

"You want me to go to the Wind and Rain Pavilion? Can I ask the reason?"

"I have my reasons." Nongyue said.

"But I don't know the way to the Wind and Rain Pavilion." Jing Hua said.

"You don't need to know," Nongyue smiled softly, "Given your relationship with Gui Jianchou, going with them shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Jing Hua scolded Nongyue fiercely in her heart.It's nothing more than walking with ghosts, the key is that there is still a big boss for a long time, if she wants to pretend to be nonchalant and follow her boss for a few days, what the hell!

Seeing Jing Hua's silence, Nongyue added: "Don't worry, Nongyue will never go back on what she promised you. I will tell you everything I know."

Jing Hua thought to herself, participating in the plot is better than sitting still and waiting for death.

So, she decided to become a reliable shit-stirring stick, to mess up the boss Ban Tianyue as soon as possible, and walk towards a brand new life.

Thinking of this, Jing Hua's heart skipped a beat, she gritted her teeth and said, "It's a deal!"