In the main hall of the Divine Realm Palace, more and more cultivators gathered one after another, all from the alliance.
When Zhang Liren saw a young woman in red, he would walk over, straighten the woman's body, and look at the woman's face expectantly.
But it was extremely disappointing.
A complete stranger.
He turned over one woman after another, but never found the one he hadn't seen for many years.
Zhang Liren has forgotten how much time has passed. Perhaps, it has been so long that he has almost forgotten her outline.
Her voice vaguely sounded in my ears:
"Zhang Shenji, from now on, you are not allowed to look at other women. If you look at one, I will kill the other."
"There is no woman in this world who is prettier than me. The most beautiful woman is in front of you, and you still don't cherish her."
"Men are all duplicitous. If you say you don't love me, why...do you want to beat my heart?"
"Zhang Renhuang! Kiss me! Now! Immediately!"
"..."
Zhang Liren had a splitting headache and the whites of his eyes were completely congested.
He is no longer a handsome young man like the bright moon. He is like a wild beast, running rampant in the crowd.
He searched for a long time but couldn't find that person.
But he was determined in his heart, she must have appeared.
Why don't you see him?
Why hide?
He hasn't married her yet!
Zhang Liren slumped on the ground helplessly, crying loudly like a child who hadn't eaten any candy.
Zhang Liren held the back of his head with both hands and lowered his head, feeling decadent and frustrated. In an instant, he lost all energy and fighting spirit.
A little finger poked Zhang Liren's back.
Zhang Liren's body felt like he was being electrocuted. He first raised his head and looked ahead, then slowly turned around and looked back.
It is a delicate rose flower.
The one holding the crabapple flower is a small hand covered with scars.
Very white hands.
Qiu Qingqing put Qiangwei down and showed her face, "You look sad. I hope Qiangwei can bring you happiness."
Zhang Liren choked, seeing Qiu Qingqing's young and tender face, the last fire of hope in Zhang Liren's eyes was extinguished and covered.
Zhang Liren closed his eyes and lay on the ground, imageless and not caring about what others thought.
He lost the girl he loved deeply.
The funny thing is, you don’t know how much you love until you lose it.
He did not hesitate to tear himself away from the Temple of Heaven and walk away from home.
He searched all over the world, and he went to water the roses in front of the yard late at night.
Still not found.
To be precise, she didn't want to come back.
Qiu Qingqing squatted on the ground and put roses into Zhang Liren's hands: "Rose can bring good luck."
Zhang Liren's cold and trembling hands shook a few times before he grasped the rose in his palm.
The refreshing fragrance of roses lingered on the tip of his nose, and Zhang Liren came to life in an instant.
A pair of thunder boots stopped beside Zhang Liren. Zhang Liren looked up, with tears glistening at the end of his eyes.
He saw a monster's face, and when the red skirt flew up, it looked like a flame that was blooming and surrounded by flames.
Empress.
Tears flowed out of Zhang Liren's eyes again.
There are so many women in the world who love red clothes, but there is no girl like him.
Qingge lowered her eyes to look at him, stared for a long time, stretched out her hand: "Get up, stand up like a man."
Zhang Liren looked at Qingge's hand.
White, tender and delicate, her skin is like mutton-fat jade, and still rosy.
But Zhang Liren knew that these hands were covered with scars.
Zhang Liren raised his trembling hand and placed it lightly on Qingge's palm. Qingge clasped it and pulled Zhang Liren up.
Qingge handed the handkerchief to Zhang Liren: "Even if the sky is falling, you still have to carry it. Zhang Guoshi, this is not the you I remember."
Zhang Liren regained consciousness, smiled, wiped away his tears, bowed and said, "I'm sorry for making the empress laugh."
Zhang Liren still looked around without giving up, but found nothing.
A small hand grabbed Zhang Liren's sleeve and shook it a few times.
Zhang Liren lowered his head and saw Qiu Qingqing's little face.
"I asked, if you don't have a wife, why don't you marry me?" Qiu Qingqing asked.
Zhang Liren was speechless. He had been chased by Li Qiangwei and asked such questions in his life. He never thought that one day, a little girl would fall in love with him at first sight and marry him only.
Zhang Liren didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but...
For some reason, when he saw Qiu Qingqing, the overwhelming emotion in his heart dissipated a lot.
Probably because of the scent of roses.
He always remembered that what that woman loved most was roses.
One day, before dawn, she climbed over the courtyard wall and came to his room. Without knocking, she capsized and entered.
That night, Zhang Renhuang had a rare drink and slept so deeply that he didn't even notice anyone entering the house.
When Zhang Renhuang woke up, the woman had already gotten into his brocade quilt.
Zhang Renhuang was dazed and woke up, and saw something moving under the brocade quilt.
Not long after, a small head popped out of the brocade quilt. Under the jet black hair, wearing a light red shirt, he was holding his face with his hands and looking at him with a smile.
"Nonsense!" Zhang Renhuang was furious.
How did she do such a thing as climbing over the wall into a man's room late at night?
If the news spreads, will you want to get married in the future?
Li Qiangwei looked at him eagerly, her eyes red.
"Zhang Shenji, I miss you."
The soft voice sounded, and Zhang Renhuang's bones felt soft, and his whole body felt as if ants were quietly walking through it.
My heart is throbbing.
"This kind of thing is not allowed to be done again. A woman's reputation is very important in the Three Thousand Worlds. How will you get married in the future?" Zhang Renhuang didn't even realize it, his tone was so doting.
Li Qiangwei blinked and smiled nicely: "Don't you want to be responsible for me? You have seen my body, do you want to shirk your responsibility?"
Zhang Renhuang glared at her: "When have I seen your body? Don't say such nonsense."
Li Qiangwei suddenly sat up. At that moment, the red gauze spread out in front of her, and her skin was looming.
She came like this!
"Now, after seeing it, you have to take responsibility." Li Qiangwei said.
Zhang Renhuang has never seen such a woman before, she is really shameless.
No matter how quickly he closed his eyes, he still saw the translucent white skin under the red gauze.
It was looming, tugging at his heart.
He still refused to open his eyes, and his tone became more serious, and he rebuked: "Nonsense! As a woman, how can you act like this! It is really immoral. Do you know that you are a girl and you have a great future, how can you do this?
Something happened to you..."
Zhang Renhuang kept chattering, but suddenly, his voice stopped suddenly, and his soul sank into the deep sea, never to come ashore again.
The woman blocked his lips.
"Are you chanting? It's so noisy."
After grunting, bite lightly.
Just when Zhang Renhuang was distracted, the woman grinned and walked out of the bed.
She was wrapped in her outer robe and dressed neatly. She looked at Zhang Renhuang seriously: "Zhang Shenji, men can't be so noisy. Mother-in-law and mother are the most annoying."
Zhang Shenji tentatively opened his eyes, opening them to a slit. Seeing that Li Qiangwei's clothes were intact, he opened his eyes with relief.
Zhang Shenji was confused. When he was confused, Li Qiangwei pulled away, feeling really itchy and a little uncomfortable.
But Zhang Shenji is a gentleman and will never do anything dirty.
"You've had enough trouble, go back, and you are not allowed to set foot in my courtyard again!" Zhang Renhuang said angrily.
Who!
Halfway through the kiss, it stopped abruptly.
Is this something humans do?
Zhang Renhuang was full of resentment, but his face was calm and clear.
He must maintain the demeanor of a divine pilot at all times.
Li Qiangwei came to the edge of the bed and grabbed Zhang Renhuang's hand: "Zhang Shenji, I will take you to see something. It is very beautiful, the most beautiful thing in the world."
"I won't go." Zhang Renhuang became emotional.
Li Qiangwei leaned close to Zhang Renhuang's ear: "Let's go..."
Suddenly, the figure of Renhuang Zhang was no longer on the bed in front of Li Qiangwei. Li Qiangwei was at a loss, then turned around and saw Zhang Renhuang standing in the entrance hall with an expressionless face, but his ears were feeling hot and deep.
All red.
"Are you going yet?" Zhang Renhuang pushed open the door halfway and saw Li Qiangwei still standing on the edge of the bed. He looked back and said angrily.
"Go, why don't you go."
Li Qiangwei raised her chin proudly, with an uncontrollable smile from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
After leaving the house, Zhang Renhuang was walking in front. Li Qiangwei jumped suddenly and clasped behind Zhang Renhuang like an octopus, hugging Zhang Renhuang tightly.
Zhang Renhuang Xu was used to it. When Li Qiangwei jumped up, he subconsciously clasped Li Qiangwei's legs with his hands and carried her along the corridor.
dawn.
Faint light.
The breeze passing through the hall is still a little cool.
Zhang Renhuang carried her on his back and walked on the deserted path.
The roses in the courtyard are in full bloom, and when the dawn falls, it looks like a sparkling lake, with the trees full of roses stained with dew.
"Does it look good?" Li Qiangwei asked: "My father said that I was born at dawn. He held me as a baby and turned around to see the roses outside the window. They were roses planted by my mother. So.
, my name is Li Qiangwei."
"Do you like rose flowers?" Li Qiangwei strangled him with all her strength, leaning on his generous back, feeling a deep sense of security.
Zhang Renhuang didn't answer. Li Qiangwei was a little disappointed and murmured to herself: "There are tens of millions of steps between us. If you just stand there and say no, I will definitely walk towards you. But you can't back away."
Zhang Renhuang still said nothing, only staring at the roses on the tree.
Li Qiangwei was indeed right. Roses at dawn are particularly beautiful.
Li Qiangwei fell asleep behind him as he spoke.
Zhang Renhuang carried her on his back and admired the blooming roses.
After standing for a long time, Zhang Renhuang answered that sentence.
"like."
He likes rose flowers.
I prefer the rose trees full of golden light at dawn.
Zhang Renhuang carried Li Qiangwei back to the room and placed him gently on the bed.
When he was about to leave, Li Qiangwei held his hand.
Zhang Renhuang looked down and Li Qiangwei looked at him stubbornly: "Kiss me."
"Nonsense!"
"Oh, then go away. I'll go find Xiaofeng. If you don't kiss me, someone will kiss me."
Li Qiangwei shook off his hand.
Hearing this, Zhang Renhuang's heart trembled, as if he had been plunged into a boundless hell all of a sudden, wrapped in an atmosphere of panic.
Zhang Renhuang's eyes averted and he hesitated for a long time, like a little soldier going to the battlefield and facing death, before he mustered up the courage to step forward.
He only lightly touched the corner of Li Qiangwei's lips and immediately pulled away, escaping as fast as lightning.
Behind him was Li Qiangwei's unabashed laughter.
Zhang Renhuang almost fled in despair.
How could I have imagined that he would be manipulated so hard by a little girl?
…
Zhang Liren withdrew his thoughts and looked into Qiu Qing's clear eyes.
The girl is very young and has many scars on her body.
Densely packed and intricate, they are spread across every part of the body.
For example, when she raised her hand, underneath her sleeves, there was a hideous scar extending from her wrist, which looked shocking.
Another example is Qiu Qingqing's lapel, which was burned by flames.
Even her neck had some scars.
What has she experienced?
Zhang Renhuang never knew this, but he was really distressed.
"Marry me." the girl continued.
"I'm sorry, I can't marry you, I only love my wife."
"You don't have a wife, where can you get a wife?"
"Marriage is just a secular form. In my heart, she is the only wife. You are still young and you still have a future. When you get there, you will realize how naive you are today."
Zhang Liren's eyes stopped at the scars on Qiu Qingqing's body, and he felt very distressed.
But that's all.
He walked away ruthlessly without stopping for a moment. Qiu Qingqing looked at Zhang Liren's back, tears welling up in her eyes.