Han Yiming looked at it quietly and saw that flowers blooming in the flower fields, and countless butterflies were flying among the flowers. The flowers in the flower fields were all purple. They were dark or light, thick or light, all without exception. These purple flowers were gathered together, making it a grand view. Han Yiming had never seen these many purple flowers in his life, and it could not be like these many flowers blooming, all purple. Standing in it, it was so unrealistic, beautiful, and dreamy.

Suddenly, Zi Shang's voice said something softly, but it was not true. Han Yiming had always seen Zi Shang, and everything he saw was her moody. When she heard her speech, she either had anger or was gloating. However, this indistinct words were light and gentle, and gentle, as if she was talking to her closest relatives. When Han Yiming heard this tone, he couldn't help but call her parents. They spoke to him so kindly. It seemed that this tone was natural to anyone, but on Zi Shang, Han Yiming couldn't help but be surprised. Does Taoist Master Zi Shang have a closest relative? But all people are born and raised by their parents, and they protect each other. Even if they have no brothers, they must have one, but for some reason, when they see Zi Shang, they always feel that even the word "parents" is a bit forced to spread on her.

While she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard Zi Shang's crisp voice saying, "Why are fellow Taoists coming?" As soon as she finished speaking, she had appeared in front of Han Yiming. In the sun, she smiled, purple clothes and purple eyes set off the flower field behind her, with skin better than snow, beautiful face, and clear and elegant. As soon as she appeared, a few butterflies flew over from the flower field, surrounding her, and dancing gracefully.

Huang Jingxuan smiled and said, "It's just a small matter, why should fellow Taoist come out to greet him?" Zi Shang looked at Huang Jingxuan for a moment, and the purple color in her eyes changed. In this moment, her expression changed and her smile disappeared. Her two beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and her face was the expression of anger and resentment that Han Yiming had seen.

She said coldly, "What's the price?" Huang Jingxuan smiled slightly and said, "I brought two things to you." As he said that, he took out something from his arms and handed it over. When Han Yiming saw Zi Shang's face changed, he had already looked at his feet. Zi Shang said lightly, "Oh, Fu Rui! Thank you fellow Taoist, I accepted it." Huang Jingxuan said, "I know you have collected strange flowers and plants widely and specially collected them for you. Fu Rui is not a rare thing, but it is rare now." Zi Shang said, "Okay, thank you." She thanked her, but her tone was very cold and hard. Han Yiming could even look like her angry and resentful expression.

But Huang Jingxuan said, "Yiming, where are the flowers you brought? Let's give to Taoist Zishang." Han Yiming had already put the snow lotus into his sleeve before. At this time, he quietly pushed the sleeve a little away and glanced inward. Although the petals of the snow lotus were slightly wilted, they could still see it. He reached out and took it out of the sleeve, carefully held it in his hand, and handed it to Zishang. Zishang did not come to take it. Han Yiming knew that she had always breeze passed by, so he took it away, but at this time, a breeze blew by. After waiting for a while, the snow lotus was still in his hand.

Han Yiming couldn't help but raise his eyes quietly and looked at Zi Shang. He was surprised when he saw it. Zi Shang looked at the snow lotus in his hand, motionless, his eyes wide open, with a slight light in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed. Suddenly, she raised her hand and grabbed the snow lotus and held it in her hand. Han Yiming realized that something was wrong. Zi Shang's cherry lips moved slightly, and she was shocked and angry, and she gritted her teeth! She held the snow lotus tightly with her right hand, pressed her thumb on the stem of the flower, and then folded the stem of the snow lotus in two folds, and threw it on the ground!

Her mood was not unexpected by Han Yiming, but she broke the snow lotus into two folds, which surprised Han Yiming. The place was filled with extremely delicate flowers, blooming in a row, and it was very lively. Standing here, I had already smelled the faint fragrance, and Zi Shang was undoubtedly a flower lover. But at this time, she saw her breaking the branches of the flower and breaking the beauty on the snow-capped mountain that was not disturbed by the world, and she couldn't help but be surprised.

Zi Shang clenched his right hand tightly into a fist, her cherry lips slightly opened, her eyes flashed, but her teeth were clenched. After a while, she glanced at Huang Jingxuan and squeezed out a few words from the gap of her teeth: "Fellow Daoist Huang, what do you mean?!" Her voice was cold and very stiff. Han Yiming shuddered and looked at the second uncle. Huang Jingxuan said in a gentle voice as usual: "Fellow Daoist Zi Shang, this is just a snow lotus. No other intention." Zi Shang was angry

He was so angry that he looked at Han Yiming with hatred, threw the snow lotus in his hand to the ground, gritted his teeth and said to Huang Jingxuan, "So no other intention! Do you mean... do you want you to wake me up?! You..." Suddenly he stopped his mouth and looked at Han Yiming with a big and round purple eyes. The pupils were full of dark purple, dark and dark. Her face was already very white and greasy. At this time, she was angry and her face was pale and pale.

Han Yiming was a little worried that she would take her anger on her, but although Zi Shang was so angry, she just looked at him with a hatred and looked at Huang Jingxuan. Huang Jingxuan sighed slightly and said, "Zi Shang, you have been here for so many years, what are the benefits of remembering those?" Zi Shang was furious: "It's my own business whether I remember it or not! What does this have to do with you?! If you wake me like this, it's hard for me to remember it!" Her voice trembled slightly, as sharp as her eyes. Huang Jingxuan said:

"Zi Shang, aren't you just seeing this flower and bringing it to you? It's not that I'm waking you up. Instead, you look at it and you're happy and happy when you see such flowers. Why are you always like this? You always remember these things, and it's no good for others or yourself." Zi Shang said coldly: "I've been taught! Thank you too! I'll pick these strange flowers and plants for me! You'll have to go back to Lingshan. The journey is long, so I won't invite you in!"

She was quite rude to the order of Suike. Huang Jingxuan said, "Okay, I'll visit again when there is a chance in the future. There will be a date later." Zi Shang looked at him coldly and said nothing. Han Yiming bowed and flew into the sky with the second master's sword, flew into the air, quietly lowered his head and looked down. Zi Shang was standing in place below, facing the snow lotus on the ground, letting the wind blow her purple dress and blew her purple dress and was about to fly, but she was still standing still.

Although Zi Shang was moody, Han Yiming felt that she seemed very pitiful. The snow lotus was pure and innocent, but when she arrived in front of Zi Shang, she was so upset. Zi Shan spoke in front of the second uncle, and her tone was extremely cold and completely rude.

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Chapter completed!