Chapter 23: Sakura Legend

Cheng Xue saw all this in her eyes, she knew Murong Yu, although she had discussed with Murong Yu, she went home and asked her father to ask what happened. Although he has not succeeded in the question now, Murong Li does not trust her in every possible way. This also clearly tells Murong Yu that everything is controlled by him-Murong Li himself!
Otherwise, there is no reason, Murong Li can't believe that the orange snow in front of him is his Cher!
With such a deep love, there is no reason not to believe that my daughter has a great life!
It doesn't make sense to reason...
Murong Yu sighed slightly, and slightly lifted the clothes on Cheng Xue's left hand until it reached the place of her arm: "Daddy, we all know that there is a birthmark inherited from my mother on my sister's left arm. Daddy, my sister now has this The birthmark..."
He personally stretched Cheng Xue's arm in front of Murong Li. He was so familiar with the birthmark that he could no longer be familiar with. The person in front of him was his own Xue'er!
It's his Cher!
He just glanced at them, didn't say much, and left quickly, his eyes were complicated, although it was only a short moment...
Murong Li walked for a long, long time before Murong Yu spoke and broke the silence: "Sister, what you and I said before is true! Father, he is too much!"
It seems that I had expected this result a long time ago, but I didn't care about it, but looked at Murong Yu with a guilty expression: "Sorry brother, I didn't tell you, I don't remember some things before..."
He endured the tears and held Cheng Xue's hands tightly: "It doesn't matter, sister, but sister, I have suffered too much during this period. If my sister hadn't met the Lord Shuntian, I feared that sister's experience would be worse. "
Uh? Lord Shuntian? How did she forget such a crucial person? By the way, he kept stopping him, did he know that she was Murong Li's daughter, Murong Chengxue? Knowing that Murong Chengxue is a little bit related to the treasure map, did you not let her go?
It's just-it doesn't make sense, after all, he didn't talk a word about these things!
Does he have another plan?
Seeing that she was thinking about it, Murong Yu couldn't help but worry: "My sister is thinking, I want to go to the Lord Shuntian to do the maid's affairs?"
Hey! After speaking, he sighed slightly.
auzw.com Cheng Xue seemed to have an epiphany, and blinked her eyes: "Yes, you don’t say I’ve forgotten it, don’t you think Canglong Shuntian is for a cherry blossom in such a cherry blossom forest, Just let me be his free maid, don’t you think he is very domineering?"
Murong Yu's mind was concentrated: "My sister said, the cherry blossom forest in Huashan Temple?"
"Yeah, is it possible that you know some ulterior secrets? Otherwise, the cherry blossom forest is so valuable?"
Murong Yu hurriedly covered her mouth, and after looking around to make sure there was no one, she whispered: "My sister knows something about the cherry blossom forest in Huashan Temple. In fact, there is a beautiful story, and it's still a beautiful story. It's about the Emperor Xian."
The orange snow eyes were full of vain and interest: "Is there a beautiful story?"
"According to legend, the former emperor stopped at Huashan Temple when he was young and saw the fairy descending to the earth, graceful and graceful. When the fairy descended to the earth, the mountains were stained with the fragrance of cherry blossoms. The beauty of the falling British was like a fairyland on earth, which made people intoxicated. But the fairy is only After staying for a while, I went quietly. The former emperor only gave a single glance to adore him. In order to commemorate this situation, this situation and this scene, the former emperor ordered a large number of cherry blossom trees to be planted in Huashan Temple so that the cherry blossoms are full In the wilderness, the fairies he admired can pass here again..."
Cheng Xue interrupted without hesitation: "Later, the fairy never appeared, right?"
And Murong Yu seemed to be still immersed in the artistic conception of the story, his eyes blurred: "Yes, that fairy has never appeared, but the former emperor fell in love with this colorful cherry blossom season. When the cherry blossoms were in full bloom , The former emperor set foot on Mount Hua alone and met a peerless beauty. From this, love and affection, because the story is beautiful, there is still such a languishing and touching story."
She seemed to be moved by the emperor, but Orange Snow still remembered the source of the cherry blossom trees: "So, these cherry trees are not planted by Canglong Shuntian? Then he is so right and strong? Little belly chicken intestines? Humph! Hate! "
Murong Yu was amused by the changeable and lovely expression of Orange Snow: "My dear sister, the story is not over yet! The people all over the world could go to Huashan Temple in the cherry blossom season, imitating the former emperor, and find a life. Mate. Since the death of the former emperor, the former emperor made a special decree to commemorate the former emperor. The cherry blossoms of Huashan Temple have no holy meaning and must not step into the half step. Today, such a decree still exists. But the folks about cherry blossoms for seven days The story of finding a partner for the first life is still circulating, so nowadays there are a lot of cherry blossom trees planted next to some folk temples..."
It turns out that there is such a beautiful legend about this cherry blossom!
Cherry blossoms for seven days, the most splendid time, meeting peerless beauty...
For a long time, Orange Snow was immersed in the story, and even the two did not know it even at night. They just quietly looked at each other and cherished each other. Feeling such a beautiful story, it seemed that cherry blossoms were slowly falling around them...
Suddenly she asked: "Brother, how old are you?"
"Sixteen years old!"
"what about me?"
He smiled happily: "My sister is only a few months older than me, she is also sixteen."