"Isn't this the garden where you played the role of a shadow maniac and teased me?" Lihua turned to look at Yuchi Gong.
Just now in Tingli Courtyard, after the two of them calmed down, Yuchi Gong asked her if she was sleepy.
Lihua said she wasn't sleepy yet, so he took her hand and took her out for a walk, and they arrived at this place while walking.
Lihua didn't expect that the monster would bring her to this small garden. When she came back from the Queen Mother's library for the first time, she was shocked when she met Wu Xue on the way, so she took a shortcut and passed by this garden.
It was here that the monster was so hateful that he scared her so much without saying a word that she was embarrassed to her grandma's house.
That was really not a very wonderful experience, and Lihua’s memory was still fresh in her mind.
Later, she never passed by here once, and she didn't know that this garden was not accessible to ordinary people.
How come the little thief hasn't forgotten the name "Black Shadow Madman" after so long...
Yuchi Gong touched his nose and acquiesced silently without any rebuttal.
Lihua sighed deeply: "King Anding is a bad brother."
I also hope that I can protect myself in the deep palace, and if there is no crisis, I can escape, and don't mess with Xiao Da.
Lihua's eyes were filled with doubts. She didn't understand why she came to this garden. Is there any special significance?
Lihua looked up and saw a dozen plum blossom piles standing dimly in the night, seemingly without any traces of vicissitudes of life.
"That piece of flat land is where I used to stand on horseback."
When the demon is strong, he will stand in a place where there are only two footprints every day. Every time he steps, his back foot will push upward to stabilize his center of gravity, and the footprints will appear day after day.
I replied: "The difference is small. I started practicing before I was about eleven years old."
Lihua thought to herself that the evildoer had a poop-like appearance, but when he was young, his serious appearance was like that of Mr. Zhi's family.
In modern times, Lihua would understand Yuchi Gong's feelings for King Anding. After all, in modern times, you, an illegitimate brother, would only selfishly take away all your father's love, making you feel like you have a father.
This was the age when I was going to watch politics in the next dynasty. My basic skills at this time were not yet solid enough. I was even busier every day, so I didn’t practice anymore.
To love me is to make me worse, but to indulge and pamper me.
He nodded slightly: "It's that garden."
King Anding is really mean to monsters and always thinks of me.
Lihua immediately knew that the evildoer had come to remember King Anding.
Yuchi Gong took Lihua's hand and walked forward, held up the palace lantern to shine it, pointed at a place and said.
Seeming to see her doubts, Yu Chigong looked around with nostalgia: "This is the place where I practiced martial arts when I was a child. My brother always stayed with me here."
Did Yuchi Gong say anything about the previous ones?
Yuchi Gong held the palace lantern in one hand and held the pear blossom in the other and continued to walk back: "Brother, my body is as strong as ordinary people. I hope that I can be like me, so I started practicing at the age of eight, hoping that I will not have a bad physique."
I walked behind a pile of plum blossoms and said, "I fell down there many times. Every time I fell, my brother always felt sorry for me and applied medicine to me, but he always made me give up."
Aren't you a little surprised? How come there are two footprints when a special person walks on horseback?
As soon as I thought about it, I realized that although a special person might be in the same place, he must be standing in the same place every day.
A faint smile appeared in Yuchi Gong's eyes. On that ordinary day, my heart felt so peaceful for the first time, because of the man behind my eyes, because of you.
But in that era, the two sisters and two brothers of the Wu family made you truly feel the love of brotherhood, making you feel cool every time you think about them.
Lihua saw two footprints on the ground. They were made over time, and she knew they had put in hard work.
You have been riding a horse for eight years, and there are no traces of hair on the ground. Could it be that the evildoer has enough power to wipe it out?
You walked over on your own initiative, put your feet together under the footprints, raised your head and arched your eyebrows: "How small is the difference between the footprints and yours? Did you practice before you were seventeen or eighteen years old?"