Chapter 670

In the face of Zhao Wanxi's clear and sincere water eyes, Hua Shuying's ears are slightly red. His thin lips are tight. On the contrary, it's unnatural. His tongue has become unsophisticated and squeaky, but he still pretends to be cold and arrogant.

"I never care about other people's misunderstanding. I've forgotten all that Miss Wanxi said."

Zhao Wanxi pursed her lips and tried not to make herself laugh. It was the first time that she saw Hua Shuying's embarrassed expression. It turned out that this guy's ears were too soft to listen to others.

Leng Buding finds the weakness of Hua Shuying, and Zhao Wanxi's eyes are flowing. Suddenly, she has an idea.

"Shadow, Lanxi, I know you don't want to break your promise, but is his life more important than breaking your promise?"

Smell speech, flower thin shadow is to wrinkle to frown, the cold orchid Xi of one side is real can't help but insert into words.

"Young master Hua, we might as well tell elder sister Wanxi the truth. In fact, there is no medicine for elder brother Qihuang's poison at present. We suddenly found that tong'er is immune to him. We thought there was a ray of life, but we didn't expect Even the last glimmer of hope turned into despair. "

Leng Lanxi's words just fell, flower thin shadow's voice then tight spread: "even if Tong son's blood is useful, he will never agree."

Zhao Wanxi had heard the same words from a mu before. She looked down for a few seconds and thought, "maybe we should go back to Qiyun mountain again!"

Since Leng junao and lin'er fell off the cliff and fell into the poison marsh to survive, it means that they should not die. Maybe there will be miracles on Qiyun mountain.

Hua Shuying shook his head: "I've searched all the places I should look for, unless there are sea anemones in the world..."

Sea anemone!

These three words remind Zhao Wanxi. She remembers that mother-in-law Hua once mentioned that sea anemone can detoxify a hundred poisons, but it only blooms once every ten years. Moreover, it's so ephemeral and fleeting that it's so easy to pick it.

"I've seen the sea anemone flower, colorful and dazzling. Just as junao and lin'er fell down the cliff, it suddenly disappeared from my fingertips..."

Recalling the vision at that time, Zhao Wanxi is still like a dream. If she didn't see it with her own eyes, who could believe that it all happened.

The story of haifenhua has always been a legend. It is the mother-in-law's obsession to stay in the small fishing village and the vision that his mother can't let go of in her life.

"Miss Wan Xi has really seen the sea anemone. What do you mean that it just disappeared under your eyes?"

Zhao Wanxi shakes her head. Although the picture of that night is still fresh in memory, the mood at that time fluctuates so much that other senses become blurred. But she clearly remembers that the sea anemone really disappeared, like a wisp of smoke, leaving no trace.

The next second, the atmosphere of the cabin fell into silence, and everyone was quiet.

The clear sound of the horse's hooves came from outside. It's not hard to guess who came back.

The three people in the cabin looked at each other. Hua Shuying and Leng Lanxi's eyes were fixed on Zhao Wanxi at the same time. The woman nodded in tacit agreement: "don't worry, I will figure out with Leng junao what happened between me and him, and it will never involve other people. What happened these days has passed, and no one needs to mention it again."