Chapter 3834 Dreaming of Daqin 20

Fang Qingliang smiled and nodded. At least in her father's mind, she was still very important.

"What?"

Fang Jinzhou was stunned for a while, and had no idea what she was talking about.

"I said... I actually have kung fu. When I was a child, I met an old man like my father, who insisted on teaching me martial arts, so I learned it. So I want to go with my father."

Fang Qingliang said, then passed by his side and left.

Fang Jinzhou turned slightly and looked at her back, lost in thought for a long time.

Fang Qingliang returned to his room. He had never thought that things would be so bloody.

I vaguely remember that in the original plot, the original owner entered the palace, and then there seemed to be no news of Fang Jinzhou.

I don't know if it was at that time that he secretly went to find Fu'er.

Later, he couldn't stand the blow, so he left.

...It seems that I can't go without him. I used to look at this old man and thought he was very reliable. I even felt that he had a temperament as calm as a chrysanthemum.

Now it seems... hehe... he is really a hidden talent.

It really opened her eyes.

But before going, she had to pick a flower on the mountain and give it to Yan Ruyu, otherwise, when she came back, Yan Ruyu would have married and left.

Maybe there would be no chance to meet again in the future.

She also had to give this flower at home to Tian Jingyi to take back and take care of it, otherwise it would die sooner or later if it was left at home.

After thinking about this matter clearly, Fang Qingliang went out again.

When she went out, Fang Jinzhou was no longer at home.

Fang Qingliang went up the mountain with a medicine basket on her back.

She knew that if Yan Ruyu wanted a beautiful flower, she would not like the ordinary wild flowers.

After all, it was to be given to some lady.

Fang Qingliang began to look for it, and found that there was really no flower around, so it seemed that she really had to go to the cliffs to look.

Just like this, she searched, and finally found a purple flower in front of a steep cliff.

The wind blew, and it swayed with the wind.

It was as charming as a beautiful woman in a valley.

Fang Qingliang's eyes lit up. This flower was really good. It didn't have the miraculous effect of the Huanyan Flower. As for the ornamental value, it was actually 50-50.

She was as light as a swallow and jumped to the front of the cliff, with her fingers gently stretched forward.

She was about to pick it, and she felt that her fingers were about to cramp.

Finally touching the flower, she moved forward again, and her feet loosened for a while, as if the rock was about to collapse.

Fang Qingliang gritted her teeth, leaned forward again, grabbed the flower, and fell to the grass behind her with a rabbit-like jump.

At this time, there were bursts of rustling sounds, and the place where she stood before had loosened.

If she was still there, she might not be able to breathe so comfortably here now.

Fang Qingliang lay there panting for a few times before raising the flower in her hand again.

The purple color was so beautiful, especially facing the sun, reflecting a charming luster.

She couldn't help but sighed, it was really great.

With this, I'll give it to Yan Ruyu, she will definitely like it.

Fang Qingliang sat up and planned to go back, but suddenly found that some blood had been printed on his knees.