When The Flowers Falls, I’ll See You Again

Chapter 40 Give Me Your Heart

I usually hid in the mountains to practice, at most I sneaked into the world at night to have a look. I never thought that the world was so dangerous, and a single thought of others would determine my own destiny. The little demon spent a day in fear, and finally slipped out of the flower garden until it was dark. She saw with her own eyes that the son sent someone to send away a beautiful woman, and then brought another beautiful woman to listen to Zhuxuan to rest, this surname is Duan is really not a good person. Not to mention that he likes two women, he wants to cut her flower branches, but in order to save the calamity, he has to beg him once.

Xiuzhu, falling flowers, trails, and beautiful scenery, she resisted and did not stop to play, and floated straight into Tingzhuxuan through the window, but was taken aback by the scene inside.

The son was half lying on the couch, bowing his head to kiss the beauty in his arms.

She blushed, and stayed for a long time before she regained consciousness. Knowing that it was not the right time, she hurriedly wanted to exit, but accidentally bumped into the table, and the agate plate on the table fell to the ground with crisp cracks. Voice.

The beauty was startled: "Who?"

The son also raised his face and frowned to inspect, and found that the room was empty.

The garden is surrounded by mountains and forests, and it is newly built. It is likely to attract something unclean. The beauty looked at him in fear: "Duan Lang."

"The girls didn't put it away and put it on the edge of the table," the son didn't care, "you go and ask them to come in and clean up."

Seeing that he was calm, the beauty was relieved and got up and went out to call someone.

Forgetting that mortals can't see herself, the little demon breathed a sigh of relief, secretly laughing that she was too nervous, and she wanted to leave quickly, but thinking of those craftsmen's words, she was afraid again, the flowers in the flower garden will be eradicated tomorrow, and her body will not be preserved. Now No one can save him except him. The beauty's departure now is a good opportunity to plead for mercy. If it is too late, it will be too late. If you can't save this calamity, you can't get the fate of immortality, and you can't go back to heaven with Lord Shenzun in the future...

Thinking of this, she immediately dismissed the idea of ​​leaving and walked quietly beside him: "Mr. Duan."

In a trance, he heard a thin voice calling him, and the young master was slightly startled and glanced around.

She hurriedly comforted: "don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

The son reluctantly said calmly: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Humans are afraid of monsters. She tried to explain in a soft voice: "I'm neither a human nor a ghost, but I really won't hurt you, I just want to ask you for a favor."

He probably didn't expect these things to come to ask for help. The young master was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows: "If you ask me, why do you hide it secretly and refuse to come out? Could it be that you look ugly?"

This person is so rude, she is not very happy: "I'm afraid of being seen."

The young master was about to say something, but the beauty had already brought in the maid, and the maid stepped forward to clean up the pieces of agate, and the beauty came over and put her arms around him: "Duan Lang, this garden is newly built, will it be weird, why don't you go to the temple tomorrow to invite... …”

The son interrupted her with a half-smiling smile: "What are you afraid of, wouldn't it be better to have a little monster with you?"

The little demon pouted beside him.

The beauty is not good to disobey him: "Then let's change the place tonight, it sounds too cold in Zhuxuan."

The son took her hand away: "Forget it, you shouldn't startle the beauty, you go back first, and I'll call someone to pick you up another day." Before she could agree, he raised his face and instructed the maid, "Tell Steward Han Haosheng to take her back home. , no one can come in without my order."

Things were weird, the beauty was a little scared, she didn't refuse, she got up obediently and left with the maid

The young master was leaning on the bamboo couch, wearing a beautiful crown, with black hair on the temples, his eyes were clearly full of playfulness, but inexplicably revealed a desolation and loneliness.

His words were irresistible: "If you want my help, come out and let me meet."

The little demon really took shape, hesitating and not knowing where to start.

The son looked at her: "What's your name?"

Since he came to beg him to save his life, the little demon simply knelt down on the ground: "I don't have a name, but Lord Shenzun calls me Xiaocha, because I want to seek immortal fate through calamity, so my spirit body is temporarily lodged in the camellia in the garden of the son's house. Come on, but they said they were going to shovel all the flowers and beg your son to save me."

The son shook his head: "Are you a flower demon? How can such a strange thing come from in the world."

The little demon was anxious: "Of course I am a flower demon, didn't you see me just now?"

"That's what you hid."

"I do not have!"

The son is serious: "If you show me the original form, let me see, and I will believe you."

It is the most rude thing to let the flower demon show its true form in person, and the little demon is even more displeased and has not moved.

The son waved his hand: "I think you must be a little liar, let's go."

Before asking the beauty to cut flowers, but now she deliberately wants her to show her true form, Xiao Yao thinks that he hates him very much, but he has to bow his head when he asks others, so she has an idea and deceives him that he does not know the difference between the true form and the spiritual body, and transforms into an incarnation. He made a red camellia, flew up to the small table in front of him, and shouted, "Did you see it?"

The son was really surprised and reached out to touch it.

The little demon immediately rolled down to the ground and returned to human form, not angry: "Will you save me?"

The son said slowly: "I am a human, how can I save the monster?"

The little demon argues: "I don't harm anyone."

The son smiled and said, "It turned out to be a monster, the black camellia in the flower garden during the day? Little black tea?"

The little demon was a little annoyed: "I don't call it black tea."

The son ignored her dissatisfaction: "What good will it do for me to save you?"

The little demon said: "This is a great merit."

The son said, "What do I want to do with merit?"

There is no practical benefit that can't impress him, and the little demon will change the conditions without thinking: "When I become an immortal in the future, I will definitely repay you and fulfill your wish."

The son asked, "When did you become an immortal?"

The little demon said: "Through this catastrophe, I will be able to cultivate five hundred years less, and I will also be able to gain the fate of immortality." The more she said, the more proud she became: "In five hundred years, I will become a small immortal, and in 50,000 years, I will be promoted to immortality. Immortal."

The young master sighed: "Five hundred years, fifty thousand years, do you think I can live that long?"

The human lifespan is really too short, even shorter than the monster. The little monster felt sympathy and explained seriously: "You are a human, and there are reincarnations. I will find you in the next life to repay my kindness."

The son doesn't care: "Who knows what the next life will be, I don't even remember you at that time, I only care about this life."

The little demon hurriedly asked, "What do you want in this life?"

The son shook his head: "I don't lack anything."

The little demon was in trouble, and lowered his head to think.

The son smiled and said, "Look, how are you going to repay me?"

"I know you don't like the present day," the little demon suddenly raised his face to look at him with a charming smile, "I don't like it either, because I want to cultivate immortals, immortality is boring, we can be companions."

The luminous cup was turned in his hand, the son was silent for a long time, suddenly raised the cup and pointed at her, with a frivolous movement and a serious tone: "How about you marry me?"

Xiao Yao was surprised: "This... I'm a monster."

The son said, "I like monsters."

The little demon panicked: "But I like others."

The son laughed: "Then there is no way, you want to ask me to save you, little black tea."

The little demon was annoyed and jumped up from the ground: "I told you I'm not called black tea."

The son negotiated with her kindly: "Didn't you say that cultivating immortals is boring, and my life is boring now. If you marry me, we can have an interesting life together, okay?"

The little demon shook his head again and again: "No, no, I promise you everything except this."

The son smiled and said, "Really? Then promise me two things."

What if he made more extreme conditions? The little demon began to regret it and emphasized: "I have someone I like, but now he is a **** and I am a demon, so I can't think about him too much."

The son stopped teasing her: "I want you to show me flowers every day and come out and talk to me."

This is easy to handle, although it is against the time, but the Lord Shenzun will definitely agree, the little demon breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, but my spirit body is bound now, and I can't come out to see you during the day."

The son is very talkative: "Then at night, I am also busy during the day."

The little demon asked, "What about the second one?"

The son said, "Give me your heart." Seeing her in a daze, he straightened up and re-emphasized: "Give me your heart, and don't think of anyone else except me."

The little demon immediately objected: "I like other people's."

The young master poured a glass of wine and drank it: "I know, but didn't you say that you can't think about him more now, you have to cultivate for five hundred years to become an immortal, and I'm just a mortal, this life is very short, in a few decades If you die, then you don't have to think about it or show it to me, you can't bear it for decades?"

Decades are indeed very short for the monsters. Although this request is inappropriate, it seems to make sense. It is easier to agree, because only oneself knows whether he has thought about it or not. What, the little demon thinks it is very cost-effective, Lord Shenzun said that this time saving the robbery is very important, in order to follow him into the heaven in the future, it's okay to deceive him.

So she made up her mind and nodded: "Okay, I don't want to if you die."

"Then it's settled," the young master put down the glass happily, "will you play the piano?"

The little demon shook his head.

The son sighed: "You can't even know this, then come and have a drink with me."

The little demon frowned, turned and walked out the door: "I don't drink."

The boy laughs behind him

A few stars flickered in the pitch-black sky. He had already been waiting on the mountain outside the Huachao Palace, standing there quietly, as if thinking about something. The night wind swept the clouds and drifted past him. Added a little more elegance.

Suddenly wanting to hold him, she ran over: "Sir Shenzun."

He turned around and smiled: "How is it?"

Xiao Yao said, "I did as you said, and he promised to save me."

He nodded without saying a word. After all, this is the only chance for her to gain the fate of immortals. Human beings are the leader of all spirits. Although they cannot live forever, God favors them and seeks mortals to help them save the calamity. This is a common method for immortal cultivators, so He then directed her to find Duan Fei.

The dim starlight outlines the contours of his face. He is not angry and majestic, and becomes more and more sacred. The phoenix eyes are more gentle than the starlight. Tonight, he looks extraordinarily good-looking, as if he has a special charm, especially those stylish lips...

His face started to get hot, and the scene of listening to Zhu Xuan appeared in his mind. Is that what Shuangxiu is like? After she becomes his god, will he kiss her too?

While thinking wildly, she heard him call "Xiao Cha", she was so frightened that she immediately returned to her senses and took two steps back: "God... Lord God."

He was always a little less calm, he frowned slightly, and he didn't pursue it much, just a little regret. This robbery is to improve the practice and force the immortal fate. Any accident may happen, and it will end in the destruction of the practice, so the authentic Protoss is forbidden. Yes, I had previously relied on my friendship with Ziwei Xingjun to ask for this opportunity for her, but I didn't expect that she would always be a mindless little demon, so it would be too risky to go like this.

The matter is a foregone conclusion, and regretting it is useless. He has to look after her carefully. He sighed softly: "What conditions does a mortal have to mention?" It shouldn't be difficult for a mortal to do it for her.

After he mentioned it, she remembered: "He wants me to show him flowers every day."

Looking at flowers in violation of the season, he is indeed a romantic person. He nodded, suddenly thought of something, and said sternly: "You must remember that everything in the world is fleeting.

"Of course not," she quickly confessed, "he likes a lot of girls, I won't like him."

He didn't say much: "That's it?"

Would he be angry if he knew that he had promised to give his heart to someone else? She was a little disturbed, and carefully used a more acceptable statement: "He asked me not to think of others for decades."

His face changed.

She panicked: "don't be angry, I just lied to him, I can think of you quietly."

This request seems simple, but it really requires too much. He felt vaguely ominous, and it might be a mistake to let her take the risk to seek the fate of immortals. Sometimes the promises made are not child's play, should she let her give up this calamity?

When the words reached his lips and swallowed, he finally chose to remain silent.

In principle, only immortals are eligible to enter the heavenly court, but based on his status, who should be by his side, what is the difference between immortals and even monsters? It is true that he wanted to help her because of the withering of his family, but he had to admit that this time, he also tried to bring her closer to him.

She cares too much about a little demon, it's too dangerous to go on like this, he was originally a god, and her fate is still uncertain. Judging from the recent catastrophe, it is difficult to say whether she can successfully become an immortal, and her identity is not allowed to commit crimes. This kind of ridiculous mistake, since her wishes will eventually fail in the future, why should she have any illusions, she is just a young person, and if she really misses him for decades, it will naturally fade away. Save her and save him.

As long as her mind is firm, there will be no accidents, not to mention that it is not necessarily a love calamity. He comforted himself, trying not to think about that important issue - without the goal of becoming a **** queen, how can her mind be firm?

Seeing that he was slow to express his position, she gently tugged at his sleeve: "Sir Shenzun."

It's time to let go. He looked at her for a long time and smiled: "If you promise, you should do it. If you break your promise, you may be in trouble. You should go back to Huachao Palace less in the future."

She was relieved and hugged him: "I thought you were angry."

He personally sent her down the road of unknown future, pushed her away when she needed him most, and let her handle everything by herself. In the end, he still felt a little guilty and unbearable. He finally stretched his arms around her and said, "You Although you can't miss me, you can't miss him either, understand?"

How could she hear the real intention of the words and promise: "I only want you, not him."

He was silent, obviously knowing the paleness and powerlessness of these words. If it really turned into a love calamity, how could he escape with a single warning?

The warm and generous embrace exuded a fragrance, and she began to hesitate again, hesitating: "Sir Shenzun..."

He looked down at her.

She mustered up her courage: "I will be your **** queen in the future and stand by your side. Can I call you by your name?"

It was never possible for her to stand beside him and stand side by side with him, and she should not delay any longer. He looked into her eyes: "I am two hundred thousand years older than you, how can you be with me? stand together."

She objected: "Why not, I will practice hard."

He was silent for a moment: "Don't call in front of others."

She was happy and nervous, and it took a long time before she said softly, "Jin...Jinxiu."

Since Master left, this name has hardly been called face to face, even in the heavenly court. Now it is called from a small demon mouth. It was kind and funny, but he did not make a sound. After 240,000 years of cultivation, he was in charge Zhongtian 100,000 years old, naturally knew what kind of decision is the best, but at this moment, hearing this thin cry, my heart tightened, and unprecedented guilt and self-blame flooded.

She broke his fingers and calculated to herself: "Yaochi will be here soon."

Still remember this, then his promise should also be fulfilled, he nodded: "I will take you there then"