Since that day, Tong County has returned to its former tranquility, which is a good thing.
That spring, a pretty young girl rushed excitedly into the garden pavilion, carrying a pot of flowers. "Miss, come and see what this is!"
This girl is Lianzi, who is nineteen years old. Over the years, as she has grown taller, she has become more and more beautiful.
Sitting in the pavilion was Feng Guang, who had grown up. Seeing the pot of red flowers in Lian Zi's hand, she asked with interest, "What kind of flower is this?"
"This is the Fire-Refined Peony that Miss mentioned wanting to see a few days ago."
"Fire-refining the peony!" Feng Guang stood up excitedly.
Lianzi said with a grin, "Master heard that Miss wanted to see such a precious flower, so he specially asked someone to find it for her."
Over the years, whatever Fengguang wanted, no matter how difficult it was, it would always appear before her in a few days.
She cupped her face in her hands and said with a beaming smile, "My dad is so wonderful!"
She had only seen the flower in a book, so she thought about seeing it. She just mentioned it casually, but she didn't expect her father to find it for her.
"I'll let Shufeng see this flower too." With that, Fengguang grabbed the flowerpot and ran off, just like Lianzi had when she ran over earlier.
Lianzi stood there, stamping her foot in anger. "It's Shufeng again! What's so good about him?!"
Over the past nine years, Feng Guang's enthusiasm for Shu Feng has only increased rather than decreased. Every time Shu Feng's name is mentioned, he smiles broadly, even ignoring the adorable Lian Zi!
Although Lianzi was resentful, she gave up the idea of confronting the man because she knew she couldn't beat him.
Linglong Manor is no different from nine years ago. The only difference is that Shu Feng smells of medicine even stronger now.
Feng Guang ran excitedly to Linglong Manor. In the pavilion under the loquat tree, she saw that familiar figure. She slowed down, tidied her hair, and then walked over with a reserved demeanor. "Shu Feng."
The man turned around. Compared to nine years ago, his appearance had not changed. He still had a beautiful face and an ethereal figure. He smiled and said, "Fengguang, you've come."
But his face was even paler.
Feng Guang tried to ignore this, placed the flower on the stone table, and asked with a smile, "Guess what kind of flower this is?"
“This is…” He shook his head regretfully, “I can’t guess, please let Fengguang tell me.”
"This is a Fire-Refined Peony, a gift from my father."
"The flowers are a fiery crimson, truly as if they were forged in fire." A smile played on his lips. "So this is the 'fire-forged peony' mentioned in the book. I've learned something new today."
His beautiful and pure smile, placed on his pale face, possessed a breathtaking beauty.
Feng Guang stared at him for a while, lost in thought. Finally, she rested one hand on the table, propped her chin up, and said, "Shu Feng, do you remember what I said before?"
“Feng Guang has said many things, but the one he said most often was that I’m good-looking.” A hint of pleasure appeared in his eyes.
"But there's one thing I've only said once: 'To die beneath the peony is to die a romantic death.'" She blinked and said sweetly, "Shufeng, I'm almost of marriageable age."
"Yes, Fengguang has grown up."
Fearing he might not understand, she pressed on, saying, "I can get married now."
“It’s a good thing to have a grand wedding.” Shu Feng lowered his gaze and said casually, “Before I have a grand wedding, I also need to get married.”
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