Roses, the flower of lovers, she didn't pay much attention to before, but today in her eyes, they are particularly beautiful, each one is bright red and dazzling.
"Your back garden is really weird. It's full of red roses. You must like these flowers," Yue Qianxun said again.
Huaying still didn't react much and asked mechanically: "How do you know I like you?"
Yue Qianxun said: "Nonsense, only if you like it, Qixingchen will let people fill the garden with roses."
Yes, it was precisely because he thought that red roses were her favorite, so the palace was covered with beautiful roses.
Yue Qianxun felt that Huaying was a little abnormal at the moment, her whole body was like a zombie, and her thoughts had already drifted into the distance.
"Hey, I asked you something, why didn't you answer it?"
"What do you want to know?"
"That's your senior sister."
Hua Ying took a deep breath and looked at Yue Qianxun, "What? You have fallen in love with her, right? She hasn't gotten married yet, so you have plenty of opportunities."
Yue Qianxun smiled: "My taste is not that bad, I just think she is a little worried about the world being in chaos, and she doesn't really treat you."
Hua Ying nodded. It seemed that Yue Qianxun was not stupid. "When you live in this world, it is impossible for everyone around you to treat you sincerely. There are not many who are sincere enough, but as long as you have a few close friends,
That's enough. Good friends are liked by everyone, but bad friends always have their own value."
Yue Qianxun didn't understand the meaning of Huaying's words. He could intuitively judge whether a person was true or kind, but after all, he had too little experience and his thoughts were relatively simple.
Yue Qianxun saw that Huaying was always depressed and deep in thought, so he wanted to tease her: "Do you miss your husband-in-law, and are you afraid that he will be snatched away by another woman?"
Hua Ying grinned and had absolute confidence in herself: "With me here, what woman would dare to rob him?"
"Then why are you pretending to be so deep and thoughtful?"
"A long time ago, I couldn't figure something out. Now, I seem to understand a little bit." Hua Ying murmured to herself.
"What's going on?"
"Ever since I learned that Qi Xingchen is the best caster in the world, my master told me that that is the ultimate goal for me to surpass, so I work hard desperately to enjoy the joy of being strong." Hua Ying's thoughts seemed to come back to her.
A long time ago, at that time, she always saw Jiaoyue's face that was extremely elegant but without much expression.
Yue Qianxun pursed her lips. It turned out that Hua Ying had the same belief as him. At that time, he also heard that Qi Xingchen was the best forger in the world and the king of the forging world. He was said to be able to surpass Old Man Yueying in the near future.
Of course, Yue Qianxun was not happy. Old Yue Ying was his biggest idol. As the descendant of Old Yue Ying, he would not allow anyone to easily surpass Yue Ying.
Since Old Man Yueying, there has never been a person in the family who can make waves in the world of casting. It is claimed that the clan members chose to live in seclusion in order to escape the war. In fact, the family has no top masters in the world of casting.
Everyone was proud of Old Man Yueying, but could not continue the great glory he had brought to the family, so they had no choice but to escape and retire.
For a long time, the people's spiritual state of mind fell into a low ebb.
It wasn't until Yue Qianxun was born that he had an astonishing talent in the art of making weapons at a young age. Therefore, he was highly regarded by the entire family and hoped that he could take on the great responsibility and restore the family's glory.