Chapter 205 (1/2)
Anyangmu stayed in the blissful palace for three days. During these three days, he always wanted to find the trace of luochuya. He had a premonition that luochuya must be hidden somewhere in the blissful palace.
From Nan Shu there can not ask what, Anyang wood began to beat around the corner to ask Fang Lingtian. But who is Fang Lingtian? Our elder martial brother Fang is absolutely the master of acting skills. As long as Anyang Mu finds his own information, Fang Lingtian takes him around and around, and finally turns Anyang Mu into a daze.
In this way, in a flash, three days will pass.
”Big brother.”
When Xia Beibei found Anyang wood, he was standing in an elegant courtyard, looking at an ancient tree in the middle of the yard in a daze.
”Yutong, do you remember this tree?”
Hearing Xia Beibei's voice, Anyang wood raised his head and looked at the dying old tree. He murmured in a complex tone: ”how luxuriant it was! My father loved this tree best when he was alive, but after he died, his mother ignored it and even let it live and die. ”
Which tree?
Xia Beibei slowly walked behind Anyang wood. When he looked up, he saw only the thick branches and the peeling mottled bark.
Everything has a spirit, and so does this tree.
In the place where the main peak of the blissful palace is full of spiritual power, the ancient tree should be as luxuriant as other trees, and even can turn on the wisdom, but it does not, and even it is gradually declining and withering.
Because it didn't know its owner was there.
So it has lost its will to survive.
”Mother doesn't care about it, so she has her own reason.”
Summer North Light language, there is a saying that people are not vegetation, which can be merciless?
In fact, plants also have feelings. What about people? No matter how cold and cruel people are, they always have their own feelings.
Bai Lan is also affectionate.
It is because of love and pride that she does not allow this tree to continue to live -
this is her man's favorite tree, and naturally she will be buried with him.
But
She can't take that hand again.
Even if it's just a tree, he has cultivated it carefully?
If she can't bear it, she can only let it go on its own.
Even after a few years, Bai Lan has never set foot in the yard and looked at the tree.
Sometimes, deliberate neglect is not heartless.
It's about With deep feelings.
It's just such a complicated emotion that Anyang wood doesn't understand.
As a man, he adored and liked his father since he was young. When he grew up, he knew that his father was just a cauldron stove for his mother. He could not say that he was sad.
Especially after his father died, Anyang Mu always felt that his mother had killed him.
She killed her father in order to ascend and improve her cultivation.
So, he hated her.
He hated the blissful palace and his father.
Perhaps, the only thing he can worry about is the tree in front of him and the man beside him.
”Sister.”