The sound of footsteps came closer and closer. Wu Xuanye wanted to destroy the flowers in his hands to eliminate traces of the corpse, but it was too late.
Su Luo walked over quickly and looked at the freshly picked flowers in Wu Xuanye's hand, his eyes full of heartache.
She looked at Wu Xuanye and was a little surprised: "Master Wu, why are you picking my flowers?"
Wu Xuanye held the dirty things in his hands. It was neither a matter of throwing them away nor a matter of not throwing them away.
He said: "I'm sorry, I didn't know this was the herb you planted. I just thought the flowers were very beautiful, so I wanted to pick them to make amends to Yun Xi."
Su Luo looked at the bouquet of flowers in Wu Xuanye's hand without blinking.
His eyes gradually turned red.
Seeing this, Xiao Jue angrily accused: "Do you know how difficult it is for Luoluo to grow this herb?
I got up early to water it, fertilized it at night, and took good care of it. It was ready to be used as medicine, but you got it all."
"Brother Xiao, stop talking."
Su Luo's voice was already filled with tears. It was okay if she didn't say it, but she was even sadder if she said it.
It felt like a child that I took good care of grew up quickly, only to be killed.
This hatred of killing a son can be said to be a life-and-death affair.
However, the person who picked the flowers was Wu Xuanye, and he didn't do it on purpose.
Su Luo didn't want to give him a hard time. She said timidly: "Master Wu, it was an unintentional mistake. Let's forget it."
After leaving these words, she turned around and ran out.
"Lolo."
Xiao Jue hurriedly chased her.
Wu Xuanye stood there, feeling a little bad. Yun Xi had not coaxed her well, and now she had offended Miss Su again.
He felt that Nanyue's Feng Shui might conflict with him.
Shen Yunxi looked at Wu Xuanye like an eggplant beaten by frost.
She couldn't bear it, after all, Wu Xuanye ruined Luoluo's herbs because of her.
After thinking for a while, she said to the people in the yard: "Why are you standing there stupidly? What are you thinking about?"
Wu Xuanye raised his eyes to look at her: "I just feel that I am useless and can't do anything well."
As the Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang, he had never felt such a sense of frustration before.
Now that this layer of identity has faded away, he realizes how difficult life is.
Shen Yunxi's lips twitched, she walked over, tilted her head and looked at Wu Xuanye and said: "You are not possessed by something, are you?
The Wu Xuanye I know is not like this."
Wu Xuanye asked her: "What is that like?"
Shen Yunxi raised her eyebrows: "Bright as the moon in the clouds, indifferent and elegant, tough as bamboo, anyway, you are not like that."
Wu Xuanye chuckled: "So I am so good to you?"
Shen Yunxi glared at him and was so compassionate that she didn't argue with him: "You ruined Luoluo's herbal medicine, but she didn't argue with you.
But these herbs are her treasures, and it must be very sad to think about it. If you don't coax her, my cousin will hate you to death."
Wu Xuanye looked frustrated: "Then what should I do?"
Shen Yunxi said: "Do you understand that you want to do what you want? Luoluo is a medical idiot. If you ruined her herbal medicine, just give her a more precious one."
Wu Xuanye suddenly understood, and said: "I have read the Materia Medica of Southern Xinjiang very well, and there are many that are not recorded in Nanyue. This place is not far from Southern Xinjiang, and the climate is similar. There should be many precious herbs. I will look for them."
He turned around and left.
Shen Yunxi grabbed him and said, "Where are you looking? Are you familiar with this place? I'm not afraid of getting lost. I'll take you there."
She couldn't help but walk ahead.
Wu Xuanye was stunned for a moment, then raised his lips. It seemed that he was not without hope.
No, the opportunity has come.
The two of them walked out of the door one after the other.