"Sister Mei'er, why did the old witch leave? Hum! It's really fun to see her angry look, so ugly! ”

The girl Hu Die walked in, and just happened to meet the queen who left angrily, because she came in happily.

"I'm afraid she won't come again." Hu Meier said with a smile.

"Really?" Hu Die looked surprised, "Great! ”

Hu Die said, and was about to enter the house, but Hu Meier hurriedly stopped her, "Childe is in a bad mood today, don't go in and disturb him." ”

"I'm not bothering, the sachet that Childe asked me to embroider, I embroidered it, Childe said last time that I was waiting for it!"

Hu Die walked into the house, and when she saw the injury on her son's face Ji Yue, she exclaimed, and Hu Meier hurriedly pulled her sleeve.

Hu Die hurriedly covered his mouth, as if he had done something wrong, and slowly stepped forward.

"Childe, the sachet is embroidered." Hu Die knelt on the ground and handed over a white brocade with a sachet embroidered with a proud red plum in both hands.

Childe Ji Yue glanced at it, reached out to take it, pinched it gently, stood up thoughtfully, walked to the bookshelf, and took down a few books.

He turned the pages open, and there were patches of petals.

Very careful, small red plum petals, one by one, carefully paved, not a single one is broken, the petals are intact.

The petals had been caught in the pages for a few days and had dried out, but the color was still brightly preserved, and the faint fragrance of plum had not dissipated.

He put the petals into the sachet one by one, and when he twisted a petal with his slender and clean hand, it was so beautiful, as if it was one with the petals.

Hu Die and Hu Meier wanted to go up to help, but they were lightly restrained by a look from him.

That's his stuff, and no one else can touch it.

There were at least hundreds of petals in several books, and it took him a long time to carefully put them all into the sachet.

Then, gently tie the knots on the sachets.

The snow-white sachet with the red plum blossoms on it blooms, and the plum fragrance emitted inside is refreshing.

He sat down slowly, took the sachet in his hand, and looked at it for a long, long time......

Hu Die's personality was impatient, and he finally couldn't help but say, "Childe, is this sachet going to be given away?" ”

Childe Ji Yue raised her head and glanced at her.

Hu Die was frightened, and hurriedly said: "Because, because the son asked the slave to embroider it, it was for girls......"

"It would have been." He muttered, the sachet was gently placed on his chest, and the beating sound of his heart was suddenly clear.

"Put it away." Eventually, he put the sachet on the table, staring at it and unable to take it off.

"Childe, why?" Hu Die still couldn't help but ask.

Gongzi Ji Yue said distractedly: "Some things are very beautiful and tempting, but you can't have them, because too clean white paper is always the easiest to be polluted by sludge." ”

"Childe is not sludge." Hu Die's eyes suddenly turned red, and he sobbed in a low voice, "Childe is the ...... of blank paper"

Childe Ji Yue raised her head, looked at the moonlight outside the window and smiled helplessly.

"She is a phoenix reborn from the ashes...... Phoenix, should soar in the nine heavens, I ...... Not worthy of her. ”

Hua Xi, my world is far more than so dirty, how can I be willing to bring you in.

He stood up, left the sachet on the table, and hurried out.

"Childe!" Hu Die and Hu Meier chased out together.

However, the red plum blossoms on the cold fog island are in full bloom, the night fog is deep, and there is a round and a half moon in the sky, sprinkling a cold glow.

The snow-white figure only flashed in the red plum and disappeared......

- The end of the first volume [Phoenix Bath].

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The second volume will start soon~