Accidentally raised the dragon crookedly

The white jade tiles reflected the lanterns on the top of the hall, and the whole palace was silent as if the air had stagnated.Fu Shu'an's eyes slid over the carved red pillars, and landed on the great hall far away.

"Do you know why I am so familiar with this place?"

Xia Hu, who was walking in front of him in silence, interrupted Fu Shuan's thoughts.

He looked at Xia's lonely back, and suddenly felt uncomfortable. He walked quickly to the other side, and said in a slow voice, "This place is very important to you, right?"

Xia didn't respond to him, and took a few steps forward.

His voice is like a gurgling stream in a valley, mixed with the gravel of the years and the old mountain scenery.

"Before I was born, I lived here. At that time, my group was hit hard by the Zerg, my father died, and my mother came here with me in her belly."

"People in Rihui Kingdom are kind by nature, so they opened the city gate and welcomed us in." Xia turned his head and pointed to the red-tiled golden palace in the distance, with a nostalgic smile on his lips, "I lived there 30 years."

Fu Shu'an knows that the lifeline of the elves is very long, and the short 30 years in his entire life are like passing clouds.

Xia exhaled a weary breath, and said in a low voice, "Later... the Rihui Kingdom slowly withered away."

The pool outside the hall is full of pink and beautiful lotus flowers, and the green lotus leaves still hold undripped dewdrops.

Sad emotions invaded from the bottom of my heart, and the prosperity of the past has been turned into a handful of yellow sand in the long river of time. Only those who have experienced it will seal these beautiful things.

He suddenly remembered the home he could no longer return to, and a heavy mist clouded his eyes.

"Actually...you are not from the Rihui Kingdom, nor are you from the Ancient Clan, are you?" Xia caught a glimpse of his sad expression, and could see that his sadness was not caused by the palace in front of him, but seemed to be caused by the palace in front of him. Palace recalls other things.

Fu Shu'an didn't deny it, "Yes. I couldn't be from the Rihui Kingdom from the very beginning. I have my own family, and I grew up on that land since I was a child."

"Then why don't you go back?"

The black-haired man fell silent, and Xia saw an unspeakable sadness in his eyes.

"I can't go back." Fu Shu'an smiled bitterly, then thought of something, the mist in his eyes was blown away by the wind, and the golden light flickered slightly, he suddenly said: "I met a very important person here, and there is I have made many friends and I am very happy.”

Xia was attracted by the gleam in his eyes, and said insanely: "Then can I be your friend?"

"..."

I don't think it will work.

Fu Shu'an was concerned about the identity of the other party, and recalled his miserable experience in the past few days, and said resentfully: "If you don't arrest me into the fighting room every day, I can think about it."

Xia smiled briskly, grabbed his hand and blinked, "Then it's settled."

Delicate roses often need to be watered patiently, and you must be careful when picking them off, so that a rose can enjoy a lifetime of happiness.

A big hand roughly broke off a rose, and stuffed it into a pile of roses that had received equal treatment in his arms.The heart of the old man who was watching was very painful, and he tried to remind again: "Your Excellency, don't...be so rude, flowers have their own souls—"

"Isn't this in a hurry? I'll try my best!" Vig was sweating profusely. He counted the red roses in his arms and found that there were only forty more, but all the red roses in the garden had been picked away. Why? It is not enough to make up forty sticks.

The old man asked suspiciously, "Why not use other roses?"

Wigg stood up and beat his sore thighs, the flaxen robe was stained with some moist soil.

"How can Wang's birthday ceremony use roses of other colors? How ugly!" Vig carefully arranged the red roses in his arms, his face wrinkled into a little bitter gourd.

The old man thought for a while and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Don't worry, child, I have a solution."

After speaking, he walked into the room and looked at the sleeping man. He found the silver wind chime tightly held in the other's hand, took out a white gemstone and stuffed it into it.

"Dingling-dingling--"

The wind chime on the table rang suddenly, Fu Shu'an was stunned for a moment and immediately put down the half-eaten roast chicken in his hand, picked up the wind chime and switched it on as if flying.

"Old man? What's the matter?" Fu Shu'an's voice trembled with excitement, and he couldn't wait to hear the good news that the old man's hoarse and warm voice brought him.

The other party quickly said: "It's me, the old man has encountered some problems here, I wonder if you can help?"

It's not about Xiaoyin...

The hope in Fu Shu'an's eyes was in vain, he let out a sigh of disappointment, then cheered up and said with a smile: "Tell me, I will help if I can."

After listening to the old man's request, Fu Shu'an had a weird look on his face, but his good qualities did not let him show it, so he still nodded and agreed.

When the wind chimes returned to silence, Fu Shuan frowned embarrassingly.

"Where can I find red roses..."

Since he came to Interstellar, he has never seen a flower like red roses, and he needs forty more at once. What is this for?

"Red Rose?" Xia pushed open the door and entered, seeing his half-eaten roast chicken secretly placed beside her, and he raised the knife and fork to cut it into small pieces and ate it elegantly.

Fu Shu'an turned his head and saw this scene, feeling speechless.

It's not that he can't afford roast chicken, but he insists on grabbing his chicken to eat.

"Yes, forty sticks are needed." Fu Shu'an also sat down, angrily pulled half of the roast chicken off and ate it.

Xia licked the oily stains on her lips, as if she was a little distressed, "The red rose disappeared hundreds of years ago, where can I find it now?"

Seeing that he seemed to be thinking for himself very seriously, Fu Shuan was too embarrassed to continue grabbing the roast chicken, so he pushed all the rest in front of him and told him to eat it quickly.

Xia smiled very proudly, and said casually while eating the roast chicken: "But who made me the king of the empire, how can a mere forty roses stump me?"

Fu Shuan's eyes lit up, surprised, "You can even get red roses?"

This is to underestimate him. It seems that it is very beneficial to be friends with this majesty.

The two of them only waited for half an hour before the attendant came in with a storage box in his arms. Fu Shuan saw a cluster of red roses inside through the hazy ice fog, as bright as fire.

"How did you get it?" Fu Shu'an found that these roses looked darker and more beautiful than ordinary roses, and looked back at the leisurely man on the sofa in shock.

"As long as you stand tall, what can't you get?"

Fu Shu'an could be considered to have experienced the joy of being an emperor, and his heart was gurgling with lemon-flavored sour bubbles.

"Thanks, I'll treat you to a roast chicken when I come back."

Xia watched him disappear in place with the storage box in his arms. The roast chicken in his mouth suddenly became unpalatable. He lay back and exhaled comfortably, his brows raised, and he muttered to himself: "I don't want to eat it." roast chicken."

The sun was slowly sinking along its western track, and the surrounding clouds were dyed orange.The blond boy who had been sitting outside for nearly three hours, his eyelids were about to stick together.

He suddenly smelled a strong fragrance at the tip of his nose, sobered up instantly, and looked up at the source of the fragrance.

A black-haired man in a long white gauze dress held a cluster of extremely beautiful red roses and pushed open the gate of the manor. The golden tassels in his hair drew a circle.

"...It's you?" Wigg immediately got up and brushed his messy blond hair in embarrassment.

In the past, he didn't feel that his hair was very disturbing, but now he suddenly found that it was a bit of a hindrance.

Fu Shu'an was also stunned. He really didn't expect to meet Vig again. His eyes fell on some roses in the boy's arms, and he suddenly realized, "You need roses?"

Wigg's ears burst into red, and he stammered, "Yes, it's me. Tonight is the king's birthday ceremony. I want to give it to him. I'm still...forty sticks short."

King's Birthday Ceremony...

Fu Shu'an's black eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the old man who was pruning the branches and leaves in the house. The old man noticed that his eyes were smiling at him.

It turned out to be the case.

Fu Shu'an understood the old man's intention, and his heart was suddenly filled with a warm current.

"I can give you these forty red roses, but on one condition."

"Say it! I can promise you everything I can do!"

Seeing his anxious appearance, Fu Shuan knew that half of his plan had been completed.He handed the rose to Viger, smiling warmly, "I want you to take me to that king."

Weige was a little surprised, but when he saw Fu Shuan's eyes like silver stars, he didn't know how to refuse, so he nodded in agreement.

Taking advantage of the time when the old man was packing red roses for him, Fu Shuan walked to Yilu's side.

He gently stroked Yilu's thinning cheeks, his eyes filled with distress.Then he bent down slowly, and placed a feather-light kiss on his forehead, and the words he said were mixed with the smell of attachment, "Wait for me to come back."

Seeing this scene, Vig blushed into a big apple, quickly picked up the red rose to cover himself, and shouted awkwardly: "Let's go, let's go! It's going to be late, it's going to be late!"

He is still young!Where have you seen this scene!

Fu Shu'an watched the young Vig flee in despair, and suddenly smiled.