Rong Mei put Wang Chu Xie down from her shoulders and half slammed it on the ground. Guo Fen stayed behind, watching the girl take out a knife from her pocket and stab it in one fell swoop, Wang Chu Xie's halting breath was instantly cut off. The sound of silence grabbed. The cold wind howled softly. The tips of the tea leaves around the tea garden swayed gently. Blowing out a last goodbye message to celebrate the death of Wang Chu Xie.“Let this lotus flower take you where it should be. Goodbye," whispered Rong Mei while placing a white lotus flower on Wang Chu Xie's body which was lying on the ground. Behind him, a boulder propped the man up. As it turned out, Guo Fen's arrow had only hit Wang Chu Xie's throat. Not really skewered there.In guilt, Guo Fen remained in place until Rong Mei turned around to find him still holding the bow with mixed feelings."It's finished. Let's go back," said Rong Mei quietly.Guo Fen followed Rong Mei to the tea garden field and walked for near

Thirty years ago, the story of Bai Lianhua.The rows of shops in the Huang market that afternoon were full of people. Especially in Bai Jun Hui's shop, a place where a handsome man always performs live painting actions. Bai Jun Hui, the man who is called the magic hand because he can always paint something as real as the original, has a visitor of a young woman the age of his wife. Back then, Bai Jun Hui had always thought painting was fun. He has many customers and fans who love his work. Even his wife and children also glorify his position as a famous painter in Shanyi Village.That day, when Bai Jun Hui was painting a swan by the lake, many people were watching. Neatly, Bai Junhui moved his hands and fingers like a brush wiping multi-colored paint onto a paper canvas. Some of the onlookers didn't even care how much time was spent on painting the swan swimming on the lake, they still witnessed the art of giving birth to the work live.Suddenly, someone called out to Bai Junhui from

Bai Junhui placed the wooden paper under the brightly glowing candle lantern. In front of him, Gao Renwei sat up straight and smiled. Her eyes looked at Bai Junhui who was inscribing the contours of the woman's beautiful face. Do his best not to be distracted by how perfect Gao Renwei's facial features are. Bai Junhui had been painting women all his life—even his own wife, only this woman had a facial structure as beautiful as a goddess.The brush presses black ink. On the wooden sheet, Bai Junhui occasionally shifted his gaze to Gao Renwei's smiling face, looking at him.“Your wife agreed just like that? Are you sure?" the question annoyed Bai Junhui a little. But he remained professional and answered."She thought that we all moved to the palace city of Li Ming.""Then you're going to let her think that?"Bai Junhui put down his brush and looked at Gao Renwei. “Miss Gao, I will tell her the truth tonight after I finish painting you. How?"Instead of answering the question, Ga

Lotus Granny handed a lotus flower jade with a silver string dangling from it to Bai Lianhua. Bai Lianhua was already twenty-two years old. That night was her birthday and Lotus granny sullenly handed over the jade."You know, if it wasn't for the food you brought to me when we first met, maybe I would never have known you and made you my student. In fact… maybe I will hide here forever and sever blood on the sect I grew up in,” said Granny Lotus with a sigh.That night Bai Lianhua planned to say goodbye because she wanted to stay in the Li Ming City palace to monitor her father and Gao Renwei for a while. She also wanted to ask Granny Lotus to plan a fake trip to learn martial arts in the south and use it as an excuse so that her mother wouldn't suspect anything about Bai Lianhua's departure. But suddenly granny lotus actually handed over this jade and made Bai Lianhua confused."What's this, Granny? Why are you suddenly handing this over to me?”“It is the last relic of the Oce

"What? Brothel? What for?" said Rong Mei did not expect. Hearing the story getting out of control, Guo Fen also felt pity. Because he knew what the brothel was. Young girls are forced to take jobs as entertainers of drunken men. He often finds brothels in bandit settlements. But he never entered it. Besides being disgusted by the smell of wine, he also had no intention of having fun with people he didn't know. Especially a woman much older than him.Bai Lianhua took a sip of tea quietly. Thinking about Bai Lianhua's youth from the story just now, Guo Fen realized that there had been a lot of changes in that woman.“After I returned and hid on the roof, it wasn't long before Gao Renwei came home with Bai Naxing. I think they're from the academy. My father was at home and still in a bad mood, he didn't greet his wife. At that time I heard clearly how the fight was getting worse. It turned out that the problem was not that Father scolded Gao Renwei. But it was Gao Renwei who cursed at