Chapter Seventy-Five: Phalaenopsis Fragrance
On this day, Zhao Jian traveled south to Qingluo Town! It is now late autumn, the autumn wind is bleak, the autumn water is ying, the forests are dyed, and a clump of gold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Every now and then, there is a burst of floral scent in the air.
Zhao Jiannan praised: "This Qingluo Town is really beautiful!" Actually, you can go to the Yin Soul Sect without taking this path, but I heard people say that because of the poison of the Yin Soul Coach, the surrounding area is full of grass and trees, and Zhao Jiannan has really been in the air all the way, the scenery is vast, and there is a depression. So, he changed to a small road, and walked about thirty miles, the road was wide and cheerful, and he entered a wide realm, which was Qingluo Town!
From the entrance, the trail is winding, like a long dragon, has been bottomless, at most can accommodate two people to walk side by side, on both sides are ditches or mountain walls, like the umbrella of Qingluo Town. can't help but sigh that if it weren't for the fact that the path of more than 30 miles was difficult to enter, this place would definitely be ruined by the Yin Soul Sect.
Qingluo Town is a small plain, the plain is surrounded by mountains, and there are long dragon trails in and out. The people here are simple and honest, the sunrise and the sunset, there is no dispute with the world, this place is like a paradise.
Zhao Jiannan closed his eyes and concentrated intently, quietly enjoying this scene. Suddenly, the leaves behind him swayed, as if a figure flashed, moving slightly. He smiled slyly, and pointed behind the tree with his bow stand, thinking that it was a child here playing a game of peek-a-boo with him. When he saw the person coming clearly, his smiling face stopped abruptly, and it was Ling Die with a golden veil on his face!
Ling Die was also shocked, just standing cautiously, but he didn't expect his figure to have swept over. The two looked at each other deeply, staring at each other closely, and the atmosphere was solemn for a while.
Zhao Jiannan first broke the silence and said, "Why are you here?"
"Don't you welcome me?" Ling Die saw that his face was calm and disapproving, so she was disappointed and said, "You can come here, won't you allow me to come here?" From the moment he took off her golden veil, she identified him, she wanted to understand him, she wanted to enter his heart.
Zhao Jiannan was a little uncomfortable stared at by her eyes, turned around, and said as he walked, "Whatever you want!" Ling Die walked closely behind him.
The two walked for nearly an hour, speechless all the way, the atmosphere was a little awkward, but the fragrance of flowers gradually became stronger. Suddenly, Zhao Jiannan in front of him turned around and said, "Miss Ling, are you thirsty?"
Ling Die behind him was a few steps away from him, he suddenly turned around, and when the voice came, Ling Die was caught off guard, and the whole person fell backwards.
Zhao Jiannan was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly rushed to pull her. Ling Die grabbed his arms and was led into his broad arms.
Ling Die happily snuggled into his arms, smiling on her face. Zhao Jiannan suddenly realized that the two were too close, so he hurriedly let go and retreated.
As soon as this pull retreated, the golden veil on Ling Die's face fell, and she also leaned back. If you fall like this, you will hurt your head.
Zhao Jiannan stretched out his hand again, pulled hard, Ling Die was taken by this heavy weight, the whole person was close to his chest, and her lips were close to his lips.
The delicate figure was pressed against his chest, and the fragrance of the woman rushed into his mouth and nose, and he could feel her heartbeat, when did Zhao Jiannan have such an intimate act with the girl? "Ah!" exclaimed, on this side, they just kissed Ling Die's red lips, and the two of them widened their eyes and gasped.
Ling Die threw herself into Zhao Jiannan's chest and said faintly: "You took away my first kiss, according to the rules of my sect, whoever takes off the golden veil and sees my true face, I must marry him as a wife!"
Zhao Jiannan pushed her away in shock, but when he saw her delicate appearance, his face was flushed, his head was lowered and his eyebrows were frowned, he was very beautiful, and he was noble and generous in gold clothes. He was shocked and instantly fascinated.
In the middle of the sound, he said: "My wish has not been fulfilled, and the big thing has not been fulfilled, how can I marry a wife?"
Ling Die didn't know his wish to find his sister, thinking that he hated her, and said unhappily: "Okay, if you marry me, you will be tied up, and I will be a superfluous burden!" She picked up the golden yarn angrily, wanted to put it on her face, and then crumpled it into a ball and threw it at Zhao Jiannan, bumped into his body, and ran away with her face.
"Ling Die!" Zhao Jiannan held the golden veil, looked at her distant back, and was speechless for a long time.
When Zhao Jiannan walked to a sea of flowers, he finally understood that bursts of floral fragrance wafted out from this, and Ling Die was also attracted by the flowers, so he stopped here and forgot to move forward.
This flower resembles a butterfly, the flower is white, the stem is purple, the flower stem is waist-high, the posture is graceful, swaying with the wind, exuding bursts of fragrance, it is the phalaenopsis orchid.
Among the flowers, a golden figure stands among them, which is particularly conspicuous. Gorgeous and delicate, infinitely soft and beautiful, Zhao Jiannan didn't feel that he was stupid, and a picture from his childhood came to mind......
Twelve-year-old Zhao Jiannan went out with his father, but the distance was far away and he couldn't get home, so he rested at the Longteng Inn for a night. On that day, there was also a father and daughter staying in the inn, it was eight-year-old Ling Die and her father.
On the night of early summer, Xiao Zhao Jiannan was so hot that he couldn't sleep, so he simply took a cool break outside the room. At this moment, a small golden figure flashed, sneaky, it was Xiao Ling Die.
Xiao Zhao Jiannan followed her curiously and found her walking towards the grass. In the dark night, the swarms of fireflies shone brightly, and she was overjoyed, and her little figure chased after her. Xiao Zhao Jiannan couldn't help it for a while, so he captured it with her, only to see that her face was covered with golden veil, which was extremely mysterious.
Suddenly, "Quack!" screamed, Xiao Lingdie was extremely frightened, and shouted: "Ah, toad!"
Xiao Zhao Jiannan hurriedly drove away the disturbing toad for her, and she was very happy again! Later, before leaving, she gave him a butterfly made of jade. The next day, he remembered that he hadn't asked her name yet. But when people go to empty rooms, they have long been nowhere to be found.
Many years have passed, Zhao Jiannan has always treasured the jade butterfly, and that beautiful memory has always been locked in his heart.
Zhao Jiannan looked at Ling Die carefully, dressed in gold, the golden yarn on her face was still held in his palm, and he suddenly felt that she was so similar to the little girl in his memory. He walked up to her in surprise to find out, and suddenly, he didn't realize that the branches beneath his feet were traps laid by hunters. "Smack!" and his whole body fell into the trap.
It turned out that there were always some wild boars and wild dogs in the mountains to trample on phalaenopsis. In order to protect the flowers, the people in the vicinity dug this trap, and they naturally knew the location of the trap. Of course, it can also prevent some bad intentions who want to destroy the flowers.
Ling Die was awakened by the sound and hurriedly came to watch. Zhao Jiannan jumped several times, trying to jump, but it was too deep, and the bottom was full of wet mud. Ling Die was in a hurry, stretched out his hand, and shouted, "Zhao Jiannan, hurry!
The so-called impatience is chaotic, a choking step, not seeing clearly that the foot is also a trap, and falling into the trap together. "Ahh
The trap is deep, and a faint light spills from above. Zhao Jiannan said: "Miss Ling, are you okay?"
Ling Die glanced at him angrily and said, "Don't you care! Now it's good, you don't have a chance to avoid me." ā
Zhao Jiannan said: "Only wait for people to save us!"
Suddenly, "Quack!" sounded, Ling Die was extremely frightened, leaned towards Zhao Jiannan, and shouted: "There are frogs in the mud!"
Zhao Jiannan was shocked, and the past in his heart emerged. He looked at her in astonishment, the two looked so similar, was it really her back then?
Seeing that he didn't react, Ling Die thought he hated herself, so she walked away and stayed away from him. Zhao Jiannan said: "In this kind of weather, the frog is preparing to hibernate, and it will not come to hurt you!
Ling Die ignored him, but after hearing him, he was not afraid. Looking up at the sky, she watched closely, she missed her brother!