It's so beautiful, even a cold-hearted woman like her who licks blood from a knife every day and has no romantic feelings, still feels that such a beautiful scenery is so romantic and moving.
Walking among the flowers, Luo Xing'er was really confused.
All of this must have happened thousands of years ago, a dream world created by Ji Fan for his ancestors in red clothes, and he devoted all his efforts to a woman.
This is probably every woman's dream.
Why did the ancestor in red still not love him, and even be cold-hearted enough to seal him away?
I have to say that in this story, Ji Fan is a very tragic figure from any angle. The ancestor in red in the dream has always been sorry for him, but in this unbalanced love, if he can let go of this
It would be nice to have all the obsessions, then at least he wouldn't be in so much pain.
Luo Xing'er suddenly felt a desire to understand Ji Fan.
After walking a short distance among the flowers, we came to a small lake where the water gathered. The small lake was not deep, half high, and crystal clear. There were faint waves on the lake surface, which was quiet and comfortable.
Luo Xing'er took a handful of water, poured it on her face, and washed it. She felt refreshing and refreshing, making her feel extremely comfortable.
After washing her face, Luo Xinger looked down at her clothes, which were covered in blood and extremely dirty.
Something moved in her heart, saying that she hadn't taken a shower since she was injured, and now she felt uncomfortable all over!
Luo Xing'er looked around. It was impossible for anyone to come here, and Ji Fan had already disappeared.
Just give it a good cleaning.
She took off her clothes and dived into the water. The cool and smooth water was close to her body, making her shiver a little. She was a little cold, but no matter how much she did, she was really dirty.
Luo Xing'er cleaned the blood on her chest, as well as the wounds on her hands and feet. The wounds had healed a lot, but she still felt a little bit of pain when she touched the cold water.
"What are you doing?" The angry and deep man's voice floated from a distance and reached the shore in an instant.
Luo Xing'er stumbled on her feet and almost fell into the water. She hurriedly hugged her body with her hands and huddled in the water. Her eyes widened with annoyance: "Didn't you see? I'm taking a shower. Please avoid it."
What else can she do in the water? She can't commit suicide!
And when she saw her like this, she didn't turn around and avoid it. The water was so clear and she could see everything. She was so sweaty that she had never felt so embarrassed.
"Who allowed you to enter the water?" Ji Fan seemed not to be aware of her embarrassment at all, his voice was still angry, and he had no intention of evading it.
Luo Xing'er gritted her teeth with hatred: "My body is so dirty. Do I need your permission to wash it off?"
Also, damn it, if his eyes weren't as calm as looking at a naked pig, she would have killed him.
"I don't want to waste my efforts to save you, come out." Ji Fan's voice was cold.
Luo Xing'er was helpless, a trace of blush appeared on her pale face: "Please turn around, I want to come out."
Ji Fan finally stopped embarrassing her and turned around and walked away.
Luo Xing'er crawled out of the water, and a gust of night wind blew in. Her body was immediately as cold as bones. She shivered and quickly put on her clothes.
After putting on her clothes, she walked over to Ji Fan with some annoyance.
She was really unhappy with his tone of teaching her a lesson, and he didn't respect her at all. How could he stand in front of a woman taking a shower without embarrassment.