The fragrance of flowers lingered, almost drowning Song Lianzhou.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
When he opened his eyes again, the windblown red color on the tip of his nose had spread to the bottom of his eyes unconsciously.
He turned around and closed the door, and then slowly walked deep into the Lily of the Valley greenhouse. He was dressed in black from head to toe, and soon disappeared into the surrounding night, leaving only boundless white, the same as his eyes. , only the lilies of the valley are reflected, not even half of myself.
In front of the flower stand in the depths, there is a bamboo chair and a round table, with a bamboo woven Western box placed on the table.
He sat down on the bamboo chair and looked back to open the bamboo box.
The bamboo box contained jelly beans wrapped in butter paper.
But one of them has a unique color. The candy wrapper is red, as red as wedding candy.
He picked up the red jelly bean and put it in his hand, lowering his eyes and staring at it carefully.
Every time I look at it, I always think of the time when I threw it into the fire with the candy bag.
Every time I remember it, my heart palpitates.
If it had been thrown farther and deeper, there might have been nothing left.
After looking at it for a long time, he put down the jelly beans and took another yellow paper jelly bean. After peeling it open, he was about to put it into his mouth when he suddenly heard a noise outside the courtyard, and it sounded like they were coming towards the greenhouse.
"General, if you want to see the young master, please ask your subordinates to pass the news for you."
"Step aside!"
"General, forgive me. The young master has ordered that no one else is allowed to enter this courtyard except him, so I'd better let my subordinates go first..."
"What do you mean by anyone? I am his father!"
"General!"
"Get away!"
With a "bang" sound, the door of the flower room was kicked open with great force.
The general in golden armor was majestic. His emotions could not be seen clearly on his face with the moonlight behind his back, but his suppressed anger could still be seen from his rising and falling chest.
"Song Lianzhou!"
He walked through the door. In the room filled with lilies of the valley, there was only a narrow passage for people to pass through.
General Song Yijue stood there, with an iron-blooded evil aura all over his body.
Song Lianzhou looked up at him, but his eyes were dull.
He knew why his father came to see him. He had been prepared for it, so he was not surprised.
"It's such a big deal. You didn't even say hello and you went into the palace to ask for a marriage. Do you still think I'm your father?"
Indeed, my father led the troops out of the city in the past two days, and he didn't even have time to take off his armor. Apparently, he just learned about this and came here before he even had time to return to the general's mansion. He and his father do not live in the same mansion. This mansion was newly given to him by the emperor for his military exploits two years ago.
"Now that you are capable and capable, you feel that you have severed ties with the General's Palace and me after we moved to another branch. You don't need to discuss anything with me anymore. You don't need me as your father anymore, right?"
"Father, calm down."
Song Lianzhou hid the peeled jelly beans in the palm of his hand and stood up to face his father.
"Father will always be my father. If I get married in the future, my father will still have to sit in high court and accept me and..."
"Go to the palace immediately and ask His Majesty to take back the decree. The decrees haven't been issued yet, so it's still too late."
Song Yijue did not agree with the marriage and wanted it to be annulled as soon as possible.
But the only thing that responded to him was Song Lianzhou's determined gaze.
"It's too late." Song Lianzhou said slowly, the words were very light but the meaning was very serious. "If the imperial edict is withdrawn, it will be too late for many things. I don't want to have another three years of boring and hopeless years. If it happens again, I won't be able to hold on. .”
"What did you say?" Song Yijue didn't understand.
Song Lianzhou raised his eyes, looked at his father seriously and said, "I want to marry her, I only want her."
"You're crazy!" Song Yijue angrily held the sword at his waist and cursed again, "You're really crazy!"
The more you curse, the more angry you become.
Pacing back and forth, angry and worried, he naturally understood that with his son's temper, it would be useless for anyone to persuade him about what he had decided.
"Forget it if it's someone else. I have never asked you to marry such a noble and well-matched woman. Even if she is just a commoner, even if she is just a daughter of a peasant family, as long as you like it, as long as you identify it, I will do it." You. But she...she has given birth to children, married someone else, and is a widow whose husband died...Zhou'er, what on earth do you think, what kind of ecstasy soup did that woman fill you with? "
Song Lianzhou turned his head, looked at the lily of the valley flowers in the room, and murmured: "Yes, Ecstasy Soup..."
What a powerful ecstasy soup.
After a bowl of it entered his mouth, he was so fascinated that he read it for three years.
"Father, there is no need to persuade him any more. His son has made up his mind. He thinks that he is unfilial, but he still begs his father to help him this time. The son must be her."
"You...you are so confused!"
Song Yijue's chest ached with anger, and he knew that he could not persuade him, but he just held back his breath and panicked. For so many years, Song Lianzhou was alone, and whenever he mentioned his marriage, he always mentioned it in a hurry. He was anxious and asked for nothing else but Song Lianzhou's side. There is someone who truly accompanies you. Now I suddenly heard that he took the initiative to ask for a marriage, and I was very happy. But after I heard about the identity of the woman, I suddenly became angry and sad again, as if I couldn't spit out the blood in my mouth.
"Back then, I shouldn't have allowed you to live in separate houses. You have become like this, obsessively guarding these flowers and plants all day long. If I ask you what happened back then, you won't tell me, but the flowers are just in a pot. Put pots of them at home, I think you are just losing your mind and going crazy..."
As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist.
Raising his hand, he cut several pots of lilies of the valley arranged in a row in the middle into several sections. The chopped branches fell sparsely, and many of them only had buds growing, thus cutting off the chance of blooming.
Song Yijue still didn't feel like venting his anger, so he waved his sword again.
However, this time the sharp sword blade did not fall on the lily of the valley flower, but was picked up by Song Lianzhou with his bare hands.
This sword was swung heavier than before, so naturally it took some strength to catch it, but rather than catching it, it was better to say...
When Song Yijue looked back, blood was already flowing from Song Lianzhou's right hand.
"Don't hurt her."
These three words were extremely choked to say.
Song Yijue still didn't understand, and even felt more angry, but a few pots of flowers alone were worth Song Lianzhou's hurting himself for. He was really possessed, and he wished he could burn the flower room with fire, and also take away Song Lianzhou's inner demons. Burn away.
"Let go!"
He yelled for Song Lianzhou to let go, but Song Lianzhou just stared at the chopped flower branches with a confused look on his face. The hand holding the blade tightened tighter and tighter, and more and more blood flowed from his palm.
"I told you to let go!"
Song Lianzhou still didn't let go, his eyes filled with moisture as he looked at the broken branches below.
"Father...does he want my life?"
"you……"
Song Yijue looked at Song Lianzhou in disbelief, watching him slowly let go of his hand, then slowly knelt down on one knee, and finally picked up the chopped branches.
