"Oops? Aren't these Senior Brother Luo and Junior Brother Nangong?"
While standing in Luozi in the distance, I saw Nangong Lianxi and Liangyin walking over early in the morning.
But at this time, he pretended to be surprised and deliberately said loudly to Situ Ye beside him: "Senior Brother Luo, you are also here to enjoy the red plums, right?"
When Liangyin saw Luo Zi, the scene when Luo Zi pushed him off the cliff suddenly flashed through his mind, and a murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.
She hated Luo Zishi, but when she thought that she couldn't alert him now, she clenched her fists and held back.
Nangong Lianxi, who was standing aside, noticed Liang Yin and was resistant to Luo Zi.
Aiwujiwu, now he has no good impression of Luo Zishi.
When he ignored the flattering Luo Zi who was smiling, he turned to look at Situ Ye who was standing under the red plum tree, and smiled politely:
"Elder brother, are you here to enjoy the red plums too?"
When Luo Zi stood aside, she saw that no one paid attention to her, and she couldn't help but turn green with anger.
Situ Ye had a cold face, lowered his eyes and looked at the hands held tightly by the two of them, his eyes flashing slightly:
"No." When he said this, his eyes fell on Liangyin's face, his eyes filled with disappointment: "I'm just waiting for someone, but it's a pity that she won't come."
Before he finished speaking, Situ Ye raised his feet and left. Even if he passed by Liangyin, he didn't stop at all.
The refreshing cold fragrance of roses spread on the tip of her nose. This familiar yet unfamiliar smell made Liangyin suddenly startled.
Countless figures flashed past in my mind at this moment. Liangyin felt a sudden pain in her heart.
"Yin'er, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Lianxi's words rang in his ears, and Liang Yin was pulled back from his thoughts.
"It's nothing, I just think the snow scene is a bit monotonous. Let's go back."
After Nangong Lianxi heard this, his eyes flashed slightly again, and he suddenly grabbed Liang Yin's wrist and said with a smile:
"Yin'er, come with me, I'll take you somewhere."
The words have not yet finished. Nangong Lianxi pulled Liangyin and ran forward quickly.
The snow-white oil-paper umbrella fell directly to the ground with the wind and snow.
"You bitches?!" Luo Zi stood there, looking at the figures disappearing on the snow, and suddenly his eyes widened with anger.
Early in the morning, Luo Zishi secretly went to find Situ Ye, and saw Situ Ye putting a letter on Liangyin's table.
At that time, Liangyin's brain was in chaos because of the cold, and he fell asleep very confused.
Without even knowing it, Luo Zishi took the letter and ran out.
When Luo Zishi wrote in the letter, he found that Situ invited Liangyin to meet under the red plum tree in the back mountain at night, so he came to the back mountain.
I deliberately found this excuse to get involved.
But she didn't expect that before she and Situ Ye could say a few words, they met Liang Yin and Nangong Lianxi...
In the huge forest, the surrounding trees had all their leaves fallen off and were bare.
The branches were covered with snow. Although it had a somewhat crystal clear beauty, unfortunately, it looked extremely depressed.
"Nangong Lianxi, why did you bring me here?" Liangyin looked at the snowy scenery around him, his eyes filled with doubts.
"Yin'er, close your eyes first."
Nangong Lianxi covered Liangyin's eyes from behind. Regarding Nangong Lianxi's childish behavior.
Liang Yin looked a little helpless, with a faint smile on his face and couldn't help but close his eyes.
Nangong Lianxi saw Liangyin's closed eyes and walked away quickly.
Not long after, Liangyin suddenly noticed that the smell in the air was different, with a light and sweet fragrance, like the smell of flowers.
Immediately afterwards, Nangong Lianxi's gentle voice came to her ears:
"Yin'er, you can open your eyes now."
Liangyin opened his eyes in confusion, and was about to ask Nangong Lianxi why there was the fragrance of flowers in the winter.
But he was stunned by the scene in front of him. He saw that the bare tree before was now filled with pink crape myrtle flowers.
The sky was full of wind and snow and the petals were flying and falling. It's so beautiful that it makes you lose your mind.
"Is this... a flower?" Liangyin reached out and caught the petals falling in the air, her eyes widening slightly.
The melancholy mood was somewhat dissipated by the beautiful scenery in front of me.
"It's so beautiful." A smile spread across her face. Couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Nangong Lianxi, who was standing aside, looked at Liang Yin's happy look, his expression became more and more gentle.
As if thinking of something, Liangyin couldn't help but turn her head, looked at Nangong Lianxi and said, "By the way, is this an illusion?"
"Illusion?" Nangong Lianxi's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, and then he smiled and said: "Yes, it is an illusion."
"Your illusion is so amazing, it actually looks real. I can smell the sweet fragrance of flowers in the air." Liang Yin raised his hand to catch the petals.
Nangong Lianxi didn't speak, just looked at her tenderly.
At this moment, Liangyin seemed to smell something in the air, and frowned slightly:
"Nangong Lianxi, have you smelled it? There seems to be the smell of blood in the air..."
As soon as he heard this, Nangong Lianxi suddenly felt a flash of panic in his watery eyes, which was then covered up and he said with a smile:
"Does it smell like blood? I don't smell it."
While saying this, Nangong Lianxi's right hand subconsciously ducked back.
A drop of scarlet blood flowed down his wrist, across his fingers, and dripped onto the snow.
"Really? Maybe I smelled it wrong."
When Liangyin heard what Nangong Lianxi said, she stopped asking any more questions on this topic. She looked at the sea of flowers around her. After a while, the smile on her face gradually disappeared:
"A fantasy like this must be very mentally draining. I have already seen such a beautiful sea of flowers, so there is no need to continue. Let's go back."
"Ruoyin'er is tired, let's go back."
Nangong Lianxi originally wanted Liangyin to see more of the beautiful scenery, but he was afraid that Liangyin would find out something, so he had to go back early.
On the way back, Nangong Lianxi did not hold Liangyin's hand, probably because he was afraid that Liangyin would find the wound on his wrist.
Liangyin walked halfway and suddenly turned around. After seeing the sea of flowers that had not dissipated in the distance, doubts flashed in his eyes:
"Nangong Lianxi, why hasn't the sea of flowers disappeared yet? Doesn't it mean that if the illusion doesn't last, it will dissipate?"
Nangong Lianxi's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this:
"After the formation is activated, it will take a while to disappear. By the time we get back, it will almost disappear."
"So that's it."
Liang Yin nodded in understanding.
After the two left. The sea of flowers in the heavy snow has not disappeared.
And just under the tree in this sea of flowers, there is a handsome man in pink robe. Leaning on the flower tree. He looked coldly at the direction Lianyin and the others were leaving.
The man has red lips and white teeth, and his facial features are even more charming than the woman's, especially the butterfly-shaped demonic lines at the corners of his eyes. People can't help but fall in love with it.
"Nangong Lianxi, Nangong Lianxi, why do you love someone so stupidly?" The butterfly demon looked at the bloodstains behind the big tree in the distance, which had been partially buried by the wind and snow, and tugged the corner of his mouth coldly: