"Lin Wan" was so hurt that she didn't dare to move, she lay on the ground in a daze, put on a pitiful expression, and said in a pleading tone, "Little brother, please forgive me, I will never dare again. "

The tone was very squeamish, and Gu An and Ming Ye frowned uncomfortably.

Ming also said coldly: "Who are you calling little brother, I have a family, don't scream!!"

"Lin Wan" was so painful that he didn't have the strength to shout.

The shrill voice made the other three turn pale.

The three of them lowered their breaths at the same time and tried their best to act as the backdrop.

after awhile.

Ming also stopped the "torture" of "Lin Wan".

He leaned into Gu An's ear and asked softly, "An An, you are a rose flower demon, do you know where the gardener's relics are?"

Hearing this, Gu An thought about it carefully.

When he first entered this game world, he was still a rose, but the place where he was was not in the same place as the rose bush where the group of evil spirits were, but a certain distance from the rose bush.

In Zhaizi's memory, he didn't look too closely at the place where the roses were.

However, Gu An remembered that when he first came in, he felt as if there was something under his feet. At that time, he wanted to take a look after he transformed into a humanoid, but after he transformed into a humanoid, because he was in a hurry to go out, he did not take a look. .

Now that think about it, there should be something buried in that soil, but just don't know what.

Gu An took a few steps forward, leading Ming Ye to follow along. Gu An walked to the place where he planted the original form. There was still a small hole there. He squatted down and reached out to dig the soil.

But he was stopped by Ming Ye, Gu An looked at Ming Ye puzzled: "I want to dig up this place, why are you stopping me?"

"An An is good," Ming Ye rubbed Gu An's hair and said, "Don't get your hands dirty, I'll do this kind of thing, you can just watch by the side."

Gu An glanced at Ming Ye and snorted.

Ming was also so cute with Gu An's appearance. He wanted to kiss Gu An, but then he thought about it, so many people were watching, Gu An definitely didn't want to, and he had to coax him when he kissed him.

He sighed helplessly, what a sweet torture.

Ming also restrained his emotions, his right hand was slightly bent, and a layer of black air floated on his fingers. From a distance, it looked like the sharp claws of some kind of cat.

Gu An looked at Ming Ye and dug out a black sandalwood box buried in the soil. Apart from admiration, he couldn't find any words to describe it.

If Ming also knew Gu An's thoughts at this time, he would definitely say that if he can't find it, he can do it.

——For example, giving him a sweet kiss is the greatest admiration for him.

Ming Ye used the black air to poke the soil away from the sandalwood box, revealing the delicate patterns on the box.

After decades, the sandalwood box still exudes a faint fragrance, which is a very good smell.

Ming also made a barrier with black gas before opening the box, which contained a ruby ​​bracelet, a love letter, and a stack of unsealed letters.

Ming also took out the ruby ​​and handed the sandalwood box to Gu An. Gu An picked up the love letter inside. The love letter was well preserved, but the color on it had faded due to the age.

Gu An opened the love letter, and there was only one sentence in it.

- I love you, Wanwan.

what.

The word "late night", because it is often touched, leaves obvious traces on the handwriting.

After reading it, Gu An handed the love letter to Ming Ye.

After Ming also read it, he folded the love letter and put it together with the ruby.

Because Ruby was contaminated with too much Yin Qi, Ming was also worried that Gu An would be injured, so he put it aside and covered it with black Qi.

Gu An took out a stack of letter paper, each with a date written on it.

The top one is the last written by the gardener.

Therefore, Gu An turned over all the stationery and looked at it from the bottom.

Ming also half circled Gu An, head to head, huddling together to watch.

As for Yang Tu and Yang Fu, they didn't have the guts to touch the dead.

And now Zhao Yuan is even more afraid, he prayed in his heart that all this will pass quickly.

As for "Lin Wan", after being taught a lesson by Ming Ye, he was honest, lying on the ground, closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

At the beginning of the stationery, the date on it was the second day of February.

Huaiyang Town has the custom of holding a temple fair on the second day of the second lunar month. In that year's temple fair, the gardener saw Lin Wan by the bridge and fell in love.

From the first letter, until the He family returned to their hometown to visit relatives, the content in it all told the love for Lin Wan.

Since then, the color of the stationery has changed.

From the original pure white to slightly yellow, you can see the huge difference between the two.

The yellowed letter paper has a faint musty smell on it, and the handwriting is a little fuzzy, but because the sandalwood box isolates the soil, it is not seriously corroded.

Start with yellowed stationery.

In the gardener's words, it can be clearly seen that the admiration for Lin Wan has faded a lot, and it is no longer the same as before, as if she could not live without Lin Wan.

Gu An continued to open the letter.

After the gardener was killed in the He family, he barely saved his life. He returned to Huaiyang Town, but found that the He family was gone, and a fire burned down the He family.

According to the description of the hawker on the street, it was Mr. Lin from Xiangfang. Relying on his in-laws, he forcibly took the He family as his own, and the rest of the businessmen also shared a piece of the pie. A candle lit the firewood house of the He family, so that the entire He family was burned.

I don't know if the news is true or not, but Lin Hai stole He's shop and other things. These are undeniable facts.

The gardener completely dispelled the news of looking for Lin Wan, and since then he has wandered the streets and alleys, looking for enemies.

He's been looking for a long, long time. It was so long that he forgot the passage of time.