The little girl was a little puzzled, but she laughed: "You are so beautiful."

Fu Yunxi's idea at that time was: Which naughty child is this? He is so rude. After a pause, he said, "Be quiet."

The little girl looked at him, flattened her mouth and started crying loudly.

Fu Yunxi was startled by her sudden cry and said, "Why are you crying?"

The little girl looked at him: "I cried when I was sad. My aunt and father said that I should not cry in the mansion, so I cried for the first time tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow."

Fu Yunxi was confused by her words at first. When she thought about it, she felt a little clear. She was afraid that this girl was the unpopular lady in the house and was bullied by her concubine and was hiding here for grievance. Seeing her crying sadly, she said, "How long will you cry?"

The little girl pulled up her finger and calculated: "One, two, three... I have accumulated tears for half a month, and the tears for the future, it will take about an hour."

For an hour, Fu Yunxi couldn't help but rub his eyebrows. He wanted to listen to this ugly girl crying here for an hour?

The little girl looked at him and thoughtfully: "God, do you want to cry too?" After thinking about it, she patted her shoulder, looking bold and arrogant: "Yan'er's shoulder is lent to you."

Fu Yunxi was so amused and laughed. Where did she hear this? Seeing that she really raised her chest and leaned her weak shoulders against him, she looked "I'm very generous" and her expression was a little stiff: "Thank you for your kindness, I don't want to cry."

"Don't you want to cry?" the little girl said suspiciously: "But you, god, look like you want to cry very much. Don't be afraid. If you hold back your tears, you will get sick. Yan'er won't laugh at you."

Fu Yunxi looked down at the little girl. When he remembered the secret he heard today, he couldn't help feeling sad. He seemed to say to the little girl, and also muttered to himself: "Is it useful to cry?"

His words were really profound to a little girl. He saw the other party tilting his head for a long time before saying, "At least I am happy."

Fu Yunxi simply sat down next to her: "Are you happy?"

These words seemed to remind the little girl, and she said, "Oh, I just talk to the gods, and I forgot to cry. I also have to shed tears from my mother, Ji Lan, Shuhong, and Chen's mother." After saying that, I flattened my mouth again, Fu Yunxi was simply afraid of her tears, and subconsciously reached out to cover her mouth: "Don't cry."

The little girl looked at him with her cheeks. Maybe her stupid look was a little interesting. Fu Yunxi couldn't help but stretch out her hand and pinched her face.

"I can't play with you anymore. I don't have enough time to cry," she said.

Fu Yunxi looked at her serious look: "Why don't you change crying to laughing?"

"Laugh?" The little girl tilted her head and thought for a moment: "I can't laugh."

He felt a little girl, but she couldn't laugh. She must have suffered a lot, but she couldn't cry openly, and wanted to hide in the uninhabited mountain to shed tears. Her tone softened: "Why are you crying?"

The little girl talked endlessly, saying how the aunt in the mansion bullied them, how her father was cold to them, and how the servants were cold-eyed. As she spoke, tears couldn't stop falling. Fu Yunxi sighed, and suddenly felt a feeling of being in the same sympathy.

The world is not easy, who can live better than who? The drooping child in front of him also has his own indescribable pain and sorrow. Seeing her crying constantly, he comforted him: "I will catch a small fish with you, don't cry, how about you?"

On the deep mountain, the clear spring sounded and the spring water was clear. You could vaguely see colorful fish playing under the water. He was also a little headache by the little girl's tears, so he comforted the other party for the first time.

Seeing the little girl staring at her blankly, Fu Yunxi stood up and left. After a while, he came back with a fishing rod. The young master who has been spoiled since childhood has also sat by the spring fishing for a little girl for the first time. Seeing him like this, the little girl probably found it interesting, but she didn't shed tears. She sat obediently beside him, staring at the float in the water.

"Immortal, then why do you cry?" Fu Yunxi was absent-minded when he heard the little girl beside him ask.

He was stunned: "I have never cried."

"Your eyes didn't cry." She pointed to Fu Yunxi's chest: "I'm crying here."

Fu Yunxi was stunned and stared at the little girl in front of him for a long time without saying anything. She actually saw his fragility.

But Fu Yunxi just said lightly: "I don't." Seeing his cold face, the little girl shrank in fear: "It's sadder to cry here than the eyes. My mother said that the people crying here are all pitiful."

He didn't say anything, a sneer appeared on his lips.

"God, will you come here to fish in the future?" she asked.

The young man looked indifferent: "Not necessarily, I will go to war tomorrow, and maybe I can't come back alive. I'm destined to be with you." He looked at his life and death indifferently, and even thought that it would be great if he died on the battlefield and would never come back.

The little girl looked at him and didn't quite understand what he meant: "Will you come in the future?"

The boy glanced at her and said, "That's right, so this colorful fish will be the memory left to you before leaving."

But after all, that little girl had never seen him catch colorful fish.

Not long after, two anxious maids came, and they called the "Miss" beside them while staring at him vigilantly. When the girl was taken away by the two maids, she waved her heartlessly: "God, see you again in the future!"

In the future? Where will there be the future? This time, life and death are uncertain. Maybe we will see each other again in the next life, or we may never meet each other. He lowered his head and raised his wrist hard. A beautiful colorful fish with blue phosphorescence broke out of the water and shone with a beautiful halo in the air.

This fish was not sent out.

He smiled, took the fish off the hook and put it back into the water. The blue colored fish's tail was swung, causing a bunch of water splashes, and soon disappeared into the water.

"If you have the fate to come back, I will come to see you again." He whispered to the water, and looked at the path where the little girl disappeared. The face in his memory was blurred for a moment.

Well, at that time, she had no image of her nose and tears, and Fu Yunxi didn't pay much attention to her appearance. She only remembered that her eyes, which had just been washed by tears, were extremely clear, as if everything in the world was reflected in her eyes, was blasphemy.

On the second day, Fu Yunxi went out with the army. The young man sat high above the horse, looked up at the blue sky in the distance, with an extremely deep expression.
Chapter completed!