Chapter 6 Falling Flowers

In late spring in March, the pear blossoms are white and flawless, and the flowers have a light and elegant fragrance. The environment of the Yanyu Building where the layman is tending is extremely quiet. There is a pear tree planted in front of the building. It seems that the man still loves these elegant and white flowers, which bloom once a year.

, the flowering period is only a short period of more than 20 days. Zixuan walked among the flowers. The fertile and moist soil was covered with petals shaken by the spring breeze, and there was a rain of pear-white flowers in the sky. Zixuan felt that the scenery was extremely beautiful. Flowers

There are twenty or thirty trees forming a forest. This small forest is arranged in front of the building, making the misty and rainy building facing the water look like a paradise.

Zixuan felt that this place should be more beautiful. In the spring, pear blossoms beat the snow, so wouldn't it be lonely in autumn and winter? The layman had never thought of it, but he had other good places to go in the cold autumn and winter, so,

There was no more decoration.

Zixuan was holding a hoe and a maple sapling in her hand, intending to plant 30 maple trees in the open space between the buildings. In autumn, the maple leaves were like fire. This scene must be extremely beautiful. She had long wanted to see it.

Suddenly, he heard a sound of horse hooves kicking and tapping in a very rhythmic, free and cheerful way, so he stopped in front of the building. Zixuan did not raise his head, but just lowered his head to work as a flower farmer.

In the past few days, some handsome and strong horses have been transported to Guzhai. Zimo borrowed them to show off his horseback speed. Every day, taking advantage of the lack of people in the early morning, he would gallop through the streets and alleys of Hangzhou. It is said that the horse is a foreign horse.

The breed is Harnik horse from England. Mr. Gu spent a lot of effort to bring it to China.

It was almost noon today, and she didn't quite understand why Zimo came out on horseback at this time. Zimo had grown up a lot after these years of accumulation, or Zixuan's intentional or unintentional efforts, although there was a feeling in his heart that had been accumulated for a long time.

He has great ambitions, but his temperament is much gentler on the outside, and he has a very well-planned life and study. Since he has decided to ride a horse early in the morning, he usually will not go out on horseback at other times.

She lowered her head and said quietly to the figure: "Are you here?"

"You..." the man spoke, his voice low.

Zixuan was startled and raised his head, but it was not Zimo. He was a man in his mid-1700s with thick eyebrows and big eyes wearing a foreign riding suit. Not far behind him, stood a tall horse with an arrogant expression. The horse's body was dark, but its mane and

The four hooves are snow-white, just like four hooves treading on snow.

The horse seemed to be of the same breed as the horse Zimo was riding. It was estimated that this young man was someone from the Gu family. When he saw the horse, he was so excited that he rode out and galloped towards a sparsely populated place. He came across this world.

Wonderland, you can't help but stop and enjoy it.

Zixuan thought about it in her heart and stopped caring about him. She thought he would leave soon and just dug a hole in the ground with his head down.

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This young man is the only grandson of Mr. Gu who returned from studying abroad, and his name is Gu Yunong. Just as Zixuan thought, he saw the horse at home and was so excited that he became so heroic that he rode it out for fun.

This pear forest is whiter than snow, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant, and it is close to a lake. There is a light mist that seems to be a matter of luck lingering around this forest and building. The clouds come out of nowhere and float out from the dust. It is really like a fairyland. It captured Gu Yunong's literary heart at once.

As soon as I got off the horse, I saw another woman who looked like a fairy among the flowers among the flowers.

The woman lowered her head, holding a small hoe, and doing the work of a flower farmer.

Her eyebrows are like willow leaves, her eyes are like paint, her skin is whiter than snow, and her hair is like splashed ink. She wears a white cheongsam with black edges, embroidered with black lotuses, white silk trousers, and embroidered shoes with black flowers on white background. She is completely naked.

The black and white scene perfectly describes the scene of pear blossoms with white soil and black soil, as if walking into a beautiful ink painting. Could this be the pear blossom fairy? Although it seemed ridiculous, Gu Yunong couldn't help but think about it.

But it's different. Her two petals of red lips, in this black and white ink painting, are like the only color in the world. They are so conspicuous and rich, and she also becomes more conspicuous and rich. She has a whole body.

The color scheme is black and white, but she is so enchanting and charming!

This is a tough, compelling and ruthless beauty that captures people's hearts!

The stunning beauty opened her sleeves lightly and said in a voice like a flowing spring, "Are you here?"

The voice was graceful and sweet with twists and turns, like a lover's whisper or a lover's teasing. The words contained resentment and the sound sounded like deep affection. After hearing this, the young man felt half of his body tense up. Could it be that she is here waiting for my arrival?

Could this be...

"You..." he opened his mouth, feeling that his voice, which he had always thought was good, was hoarse and unpleasant, and he couldn't help but be tongue-tied. He wanted to ask: Are you waiting for me here? Is this our fate?

Yes, the word "fate" shocked him severely. When he studied abroad, he always believed in the victory of man and nature, and dismissed the theory of fate as superstition. But today, the word "fate" broke through those rationalities and became a golden light in his mind.

Sparkling and beautiful as a dream.

How could this not be fate? He rode out on horseback and walked casually, and encountered a paradise, a beauty with pulsating eyes. Wasn't she waiting for him when she said "you are here"? Isn't this fate?

What is it?

Will she say: You and I were a pair of mandarin ducks in our previous life, and in this life I traveled through mountains and rivers to finally meet you...

He was waiting for fate to come, but the stunning woman just glanced at him softly with her passionate eyes, then lowered her head and continued to cultivate the land. The gleaming look in her eyes made him stunned for a while.

He stared at this beautiful girl infatuatedly, wanting to take her into his heart, and his heart was beating as if it was about to break free. He felt so intoxicated that he was already intoxicated without even drinking a glass of wine.

However.

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Zixuan just hoeed the ground. No matter who was staring at her blankly for several minutes, she had long been accustomed to this kind of treatment. Her appearance was beautiful, so naturally someone would pay attention to her. However, she still had doubts in her heart - she was a skylark.

When the water ghost was Luka, his appearance was not inferior to Zixuan's. At most, he had a higher rate of turning heads on the street and more people chatting with him, but he didn't have the power to shock people and confuse people's minds. She guessed that this

Could it be a unique characteristic of this world? Just as the world of tutoring has preferential treatment for mafiosi such as the Death Flame, this world also has preferential treatment for beauties similar to mental attacks. Oh, by the way, the language of this world is also very unique.

It gave her a faint stomachache.

She twitched her lips, raised her head, and looked at the horse behind the young man.

She had been paying attention to this horse for a long time, because the horse had been sniffing the densely packed pear trees, and she felt something was wrong. Now this bad premonition finally came true. The horse opened its mouth wide and started to crunch.

He began to eat the pear blossoms on the tree as if eating grass. The pear blossom tree swayed for a while, and the damaged flowers withered like rain. Half of them went into the horse's mouth, and the other half fell to the mud.

Zixuan frowned slightly - she was taking care of the pear trees to bloom, not to make them feed for the horses. She was still hoping that there would be crystal pears to eat.

"Please take care of your horse. Does it eat everything?"

Zixuan straightened up, holding a hoe pole in one hand, and combed the broken hair hanging around her ears, trying to regain the consciousness of the young man who was suspected of being mentally attacked.

The boy's body trembled slightly as if a basin of cold water had been poured from head to toe. His eyes were clear again, and he quickly turned around and pulled the reins of the horse:

"Horse. My good horse, stop, stop eating!"

The horse was arrogant and ignored him. It turned its head and pushed him aside.

"Don't eat it! You beast!"

Gu Yunong's face turned red and he pulled the horse's rein hard.

The horse neighed in pain and knocked him to the ground with a hoof.

"Okay, what a beast!" Gu Yunong, who was sitting on the ground, laughed angrily, "If you are so unobedient, I will look after you when I go back. Ah, girl, don't get close to this violent beast, or he will hurt your precious body!

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Zixuan looked at a tree so full of pear blossoms that it almost ruined it. The owner couldn't do anything even if he made a fool of himself, so he had no choice but to go into battle himself, looking coldly at the untamed bad horse, and letting out a little murderous intent.

"You still dare to eat again?"

Word by word, it reached the horse's ears.

The horse suddenly froze, shuddered, stopped eating flowers, and walked obediently to the open space. The horse's hair was soaked in strands, and he was actually breaking out in a cold sweat.

Looking at the obedient horses with satisfaction, Zixuan nodded and turned around to go deeper into the pear forest.

The young man's voice sounded urgent:

"Miss, may I ask your name? Can I...see the girl again?"

A girl's voice came faintly:

"I am the unknown fisherman."

The young man's body trembled, and he thought of Lu You's Magpie Bridge Immortal: A pole of wind and moon, a raincoat of smoke, and his family lived in the west of Diaotai. The fish seller was afraid of getting close to the city gate, but if he was willing to go there, deep in the world of mortals?

, the tide ebbs and the song goes back. At that time, people mistakenly compared Yanguang, I am myself, the unknown fisherman.

The figure that looked like an immortal was about to escape into the pear bushes. He felt that the girl's loneliness made him heartache.

"Mang Hongchen, where can I find a close friend——"

The girl paused and looked back at him, with an arrogant smile on her lips:

"Why do I need any close friends!"

The fairy sound is faint, a forest of pear blossoms is blown by the wind, the forest is filled with flowers and rain falls to the ground, and the traces of fragrance are gone.
Chapter completed!