[Flower Qiangu Tongren] Who do you want to say about Acacia

?Rong Elegy has always been an extremely heartless person.

Just like today's rage, the moment her feet stepped out of the room, the anger in her heart gradually dissipated, and her mentality gradually returned to peace and indifference.

For Rong Elegy, the rage just now was just that she was doing what she should do, what she should do, and what she should say, she would not care if anyone took her words to heart, after all It's their choice, not hers.

As for Hua Qiangu, she has been a person who is quite easy to be attached since she was a child. It is not an exaggeration to call her a fool. No matter what Rong Elegy teaches her, as long as she believes it, she will still go all the way to the end. This is one of the reasons why Rong Elegy never forced her to continue cultivating the Immortal Sword after she yelled at Hua Zhengwen that she didn't want to practice the Immortal Sword.

In the past, Rong Elegy was also very worried that if this continues, Hua Qiangu will go on the road of no return one day in the future because of the persistence in his heart; later, Rong Elegy gradually realized that Hua Qiangu is a person with independent thoughts What's more, an individual has his own destiny and fate, only he can walk her path, and even close relatives such as Rong Elegy can't walk it for her.

Looking at Hua Qiangu now, Rong Elegy still can't help but reflect on whether he has protected Hua Qiangu too well.

Rong Elegy stopped, sighed faintly, then raised his head to look at the clouds and clouds in the sky, his eyes were calm.

"Still angry?" Bai Zihua's faint voice suddenly came from behind.

"No." Rong Elegy turned around to look at Bai Zihua, with a sly look in his watery eyes, and asked with a smile, "Zihua, are you scared by me just now?"

Seeing such a playful elegy, Bai Zihua couldn't help shaking his head helplessly, and said, "One thing, I've never seen you so angry."

"It's really one or two that don't make people worry at all, especially that Dongfang Yuqing—" When mentioning Dongfang Yuqing, Rong Elegy slightly suppressed his smile, his face darkened, and his eyes narrowed slightly. "This man has deep scheming, but he has been pretending to be simple and honest. If it weren't for the fact that I always have an inexplicable familiarity with him, I would definitely try to trouble him."

"Familiarity?" Bai Zihua's heart skipped a beat, the feeling was a little sour, which made him feel very uncomfortable instantly.

Rong Elegy walked towards Yan Ranting in front of him, frowned slightly, and said with a hint of bewilderment in his tone, "Yeah, I always feel that I have known him for a long time, but I am sure that I have never met him. —Maybe it’s someone I met in my previous life, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to suddenly feel kind to a stranger.”

Bai Zihua frowned, he felt that his heart was filled with a kind of almost pain, which made him almost want to hold Rong Elegy in his arms.

When he arrived at the Yanran Pavilion, Rong Elegy randomly picked a paulownia chair and sat down, propped his head on one hand, closed his eyes slowly, and said lazily: "Zi Hua, play the piano for me, okay?"

"Okay." Seeing that Rong Elegy looked sleepy, Bai Zihua hurriedly took out a paulownia qin from the ruins cauldron, and played the tune with a gentle expression.

Rong Elegy raised the corners of her lips slightly, and gradually slipped into sleep with the curling sound of the piano.

Under the sunny breeze, in the Yanran Pavilion, the years are peaceful.

……

Sleep without dreams.

When Elegy wakes up, twilight covers the sky and the earth wherever he enters his eyes.

There are no friends around, only a paulownia qin and a small incense burner.

Rong Elegy propped his head on one hand, smelling ambergris from the tip of his nose, stroking the strings lazily, with a peaceful and calm expression, clear eyes, and a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Did you sleep well?" Suddenly, Bai Zihua's smiling voice sounded softly, and Rong Elegy looked up, only to see that Bai Zihua, who was wearing a white robe, was still unstained and refined, but he His expression is extremely gentle, as gentle as jade, making people feel close like a spring breeze, adding a touch of popularity——

Most importantly, he held a plate of steaming pumpkin cake in his hand.

So, as soon as he saw the elegy of the pumpkin cake, he ignored the beauty so heartlessly, and forgot to respond to Bai Zihua's question, so he almost rushed to eat the plate of pumpkin cake right away.

Bai Zihua was not annoyed when he saw this, he just smiled slightly, walked to the Yan Ran Pavilion, and placed the plate of pumpkin cakes piled up in the shape of a hill in front of Rong Elegy.

Rong Elegy stared straight at the pumpkin cake, swallowing saliva all the time, seeing Bai Zihua amused, so he smiled and said, "Eat it, I prepared it specially for you."

"Hey!" Rong Elegy looked at Bai Zihua with tears in his eyes, pretended to be extremely moved, and smiled brightly at Bai Zihua, saying, "Zihua, you are so kind to me!"

The tips of Bai Zihua's ears couldn't help turning slightly red, he cleared his throat with some discomfort, and said, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

"it is good!"

Rong Elegy responded, and then smiled at Bai Zihua again. The smile was malicious but extremely cute, so that Bai Zihua had nothing to do with her.

As the sun sets, the words are soft and warm.

"Zi Hua, the pumpkin cake you made is delicious!"

"As long as you like it."

"Zi Hua, remember to give me lots and lots of pumpkin cakes that you made yourself on my birthday!"

"Do you just want pumpkin cake?"

"It's better to receive your pumpkin cake than any other gift!"

"...Why didn't you ask for it?"

"You don't understand!—I call it a maverick, a school of its own!"

"I suddenly feel confused about the definition of maverick and unique..."

"Hmph! I won't play with you anymore!"

"..."

……

After thinking about it for a day, Meng Xuanlang suddenly realized that he decided to write a letter to King Chai as the mayor of King Chai's mansion, and promised to marry Qingshui.

In front of Qingshui, Meng Xuanlang said that he still needs some time to let go of his feelings for Hua Qiangu, and that he cannot marry her immediately, and hopes that she will give him a period of time so that he can use this time to improve himself. He will naturally marry Qingshui into his Meng family.

Originally thought that he would live with this hopeless love for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect things to turn around like this, which made Qingshui overjoyed. After listening to Meng Xuanlang's words, he didn't care about waiting for Meng Xuanlang for a while. After all, it is easier said than done to let go of a person.

As for Hua Qiangu, after a day of thinking, she realized that she seemed to have made a mistake, and immediately asked Meng Xuanlang out, explained everything clearly, and then confessed her mistake in front of Rong Elegy.

Rong Elegy was originally a soft-hearted and protective person. He always loved Hua Qiangu as his only sister. Since Hua Qiangu sincerely confessed his mistake, how could she not forgive Hua Qiangu? Woolen cloth?

So far, what happened yesterday has been revealed.

After Meng Xuanlang revised the letter to King Chai, everyone continued to act separately according to Bai Zihua's arrangement, and the next step was to fight on the battlefield.

……

Zhou Jun invaded the border of Shu Kingdom and captured three towns in a row. The new emperor, Meng Xuancong, stayed up all night. Under Dongfang Yuqing's flawless remonstrance, Meng Xuancong decided to march in person, hoping to end it.

Therefore, Meng Xuanlang and others went to the front line of the battlefield together, while Bai Zihua and Rong Elegy supported them in the dark.

In the dark, Rong Elegy, who was dressed in disguise, saw Yunyi hiding in the Shu army with a ferocious face sharply, and couldn't help but smile faintly. When Yunyi saw the Mercy Sword again, he showed an expression of being determined to win, and the smile grew stronger. The hair is deep, and there is a touch of irony in it.

In order to avoid harming innocent people, Meng Xuanlang and Meng Xuancong fought with swords.

Yunyi covered her face, and flew forward to join the battle. Seeing that Meng Xuanlang had the upper hand, Qingshui also joined the battle, and Hua Qiangu also joined the battle in order to protect her fellow disciples.

In the end, Shan Chunqiu also came to disrupt the situation, and killed Meng Xuancong with one palm in order to seize the Mercy Sword.

Seeing that Shan Chunqiu was about to get the Sword of Compassion, Bai Zihua stopped him in time. When Shan Chunqiu saw Bai Zihua appear, he knew that it would be futile to outwit him in front of absolute strength, so he hurriedly fled the scene. Yun Yi saw Shan Chunqiu escaped. is also like this.

The Mercy Sword returned to Meng Xuanlang's hands. However, the Mercy Sword is one of the ancient artifacts from the ten directions. Bai Zihua took care of it.

In the end, now that Qingshui and Meng Xuanlang have a marriage contract, it is no longer suitable for him to return to Changliu to cultivate immortals——Meng Xuanlang bears the responsibility of the emperor of Shu, and even if Qingshui returns to Changliu, he will still die. But unfeeling pool water.

"The word love is like a person drinking water. He knows whether he is warm or not." Rong Elegy hugged Qingshui tenderly, raised his lips and smiled, his eyes were full of sincere blessings, and said: "Little Qingshui, I hope you will have no regrets in this life." .”

"Master, thank you." Qing Shui smiled with eyes moist.

——No matter what, if one day she really gets to marry Brother Meng, it will be the most extravagant happiness in her life.

……

After the matter of the Mercy Sword finally came to an end, there was still some time before Rong Yange's birthday.

Because Yunyi is in Shushan, Rong Elegy has to go back to Shushan to sit in town, and Bai Zihua intends to take Hua Qiangu to experience the sufferings of the world at this time, and the two sides make an appointment to meet again on the seventh day of March.

Dongfang Yuqing, who was standing silently by the side, lowered his head slightly, the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a slight arc, and his eyes were filled with the emotion of waiting to watch a good show.

——He has already thought about what birthday gift he will give Rong Elegy on the seventh day of March.