Everything seemed not so important anymore and became blurry. Nangong Yueyao felt that her heart had become very clean, as if she had really reached the state of being alone, pure, transcendent, benevolent, and returning to nature.
Love, desire, hatred, and pain all become so ridiculous and so sad in an instant.
Nangong Yueyao suddenly clearly understood her own insignificance and incompetence, but she saw the long-term faith and hope in the future - even if there was none or it was small, Nangong Yueyao still had to hold it, like holding a life-saving straw.
Besides, the five Nangong and Wenchu people had been walking for a long time, and no one expected that such a scene would appear in front of them.
The cherry blossoms in front of me are blooming very well. They are all pink and tender, like a baby's rosy cheeks. They are so cute. Moreover, the cherry blossoms are so neat and orderly one by one. The beautiful scenery of the pink flowers swaying gently in the wind.
It is as brilliant as the clouds on the horizon, has the unique beauty of nature, and exudes the breath of spring.
The fragrance of the neem, rosewood and gooseberry trees can make people feel ecstasy. Those flowers bloom like stars. After several days of hard work and restlessness, I saw such a beautiful scene in front of me.
, the five people couldn't help but get drunk.
The five people here were in a daze, and Nangong Wenchu suddenly felt that something was wrong. Nangong Wenchu looked at the obsessed eyes of the other four people, couldn't help but become angry, and shouted: "Everyone, wake up!"
The other four people couldn't help being shocked, and then their eyes became clear and clear, and then they were all a little confused. What did Nangong Wenchu suddenly yell?
So Helian Shuiruo first said dissatisfiedly: "Nangong Wenchu, what's your name..." Then he stretched out his slender fingers and pointed at the cherry blossom forest in front of him, with confusion and longing in his eyes: "Look, it's so beautiful.
This place is so romantic and sentimental..."
Then he rolled his eyes at Nangong Wenchu: "It's good for you, no matter what the romantic mood is, just scare everything away with just one voice..."
Nangong Wenchu did not complain about Helian Shuiruo, nor did he pay attention to the dissatisfied looks of the other three people. He just looked up at the cherry blossom forest in front of him, and said in a rather sharp tone: "Our journey is either a desolate desert or a desolate desert.
The quiet and eerie woods, or the dangerous and turbulent river. Don't you think it's strange that such a place suddenly appears?"
Then, he pointed to the road behind the five people, his face became more solemn, and his tone became more stern: "Look, this cherry blossom forest and the road under our feet are simply separated by an invisible dividing line. This
Even if it’s a landscape gradient, it’s become too obvious, right?”
The other four people all took a look, and it was true. They had just walked out of the desolate desert. Every night, the vegetation would become slightly normal. But this cherry blossom forest is so lush, where does this huge water source and nutrients come from?
Feng Muran looked at the cherry blossom forest in front of him, and his tone began to become serious, his eyes were sharp, and his face was heavy, as if he was facing a formidable enemy: "When I was a child, I read ancient books and saw a saying..."
"What's the explanation?" He Lian Shuiruo asked impatiently. While asking, he rolled his eyes and blamed Feng Muran: "I said, Feng Muran, Third Prince Feng, don't stop... a grown man.