Since that day, Tongxian has returned to its former calm, which is a good thing.

This spring, a beautiful girl carrying a pot of flowers rushed to the garden pavilion, "Miss, you quickly look at what this is!"

This young girl is already 19 lotus seeds. Over the years, with her height, she has become more and more beautiful.

While sitting in the pavilion, it is the scenery that has grown up. Seeing the red flowers in the hands of lotus seeds, she came to ask with interest: "what kind of flowers are these?"

"This is the fire refining peony that Miss said a few days ago

"Fire makes peony!" The scenery stood up excitedly.

Lotus seed said with a smile: "the Master heard that the young lady wanted to see such a precious flower, so he specially asked people to find it."

Over the years, as long as the scenery wants, no matter how difficult it is, as long as a few days later, it will certainly appear in front of her.

"My father is so nice!" she said with a smile

She just saw the flower in the book, so she wanted to see it. She just mentioned it casually, but her father helped her find it.

"I also let Shu Feng see this potted flower." The scenery ran away with the flowerpot, just like the wind and fire when lotus seeds came.

Lianzi stood in the same place and stomped, "it's the wind of art again! What's good about him

Over the past nine years, the scenery's enthusiasm for Shufeng has increased rather than decreased. Every time the name of Shufeng is mentioned, he is smiling, even such a lovely lotus seed is ignored!

Although Lianzi was not convinced, she gave up the idea of looking for the man to settle accounts when she thought that she could not beat the man.

Linglongzhuang is no different from that of nine years ago. The only difference is that Shufeng's medicine is heavier.

The scenery happily ran to Linglong village. In the pavilion under the loquat tree, she saw the familiar figure. She slowed down again and arranged her hair. Only then did she walk in a reserved manner, "artistic style."

The man looked back, compared with nine years ago, his appearance did not change. He was still picturesque, like a banished immortal. He laughed, "scenery, you are here."

It's just that his face is more pale.

Fengguang tried to ignore this point and put the flower on the stone table. She asked with a smile, "guess what kind of flower is this?"

"This is..." He shook his head regretfully, "I can't guess, please tell me the scenery."

"This is fire refining peony, my father sent me."

"The colors are as red as fire, but they really seem to be refined from the fire." His lips raised a smile, "originally this is what the book said fire refining peony, today I have long experience."

His beautiful and clean smile, put on this pale face, more breathtaking beauty.

The scenery looked at him again for a while. Finally, she put her hand on the table, supported her chin and said, "Shu Feng, do you remember what I said before?"

"Scenery said a lot of words, the most said, I am afraid that I am good-looking." There was another happy smile in his eyes.

"But there is a sentence I can only say once, under the peony dead, ghosts are also romantic." She blinked and said sweetly, "Shu Feng, I'm about to reach the hairpin."

"Yes, the scenery has grown up."

Afraid that he could not understand, she continued to say: "I can get married."

"It's a good thing to get married." Shu Feng gathered her eyes and said casually, "before the scenery gets married, I will get married."

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