Fall in love with you 630book, the fastest update of Sweet Honey as Ashes as Frost clang There was a crisp crackling sound, and I suddenly opened my eyes and woke up from my dream.
In the misty morning light, the slender back of the little fish fairy reminds people of the bodhi branches in the western sky, with a green and distant Zen feeling.
He stood with his back to me in front of a boxwood Eight Immortals table, with a broken porcelain plate in his hand.
The Nightmare Beast lay timidly at his feet.
On the ground, a ball of time was slowly dissipating.
I rubbed my eyes and sat up from the wisteria lounge chair.
Only then did I realize that the time I spent waiting for the little fish fairy in the flower hall was so tiring that I fell asleep without realizing it.
In a chaotic sleep, I seemed to have made a very long journey. dream, and it seems like I haven’t dreamed anything at all I have become accustomed to having breakfast at Xuanji Palace every day, and today is no exception.
It's just that the double cultivation last night took a lot of energy.
However, I became so sleepy just a moment after the little fish fairy prepared the meal.
I don't know if my spiritual power has increased a little.
I will test it again when no one is around.
"Wake up?"
Immortal Runyu's voice was low, and his spine was straight and stiff.
I said "Hmm", stood up and walked to the table with my bare feet.
Looking at the dishes on the table, I felt greedy.
Just as I was about to step forward, my wrist was grabbed by the little fish fairy and he opened it, " Be careful where you step” Looking down, I saw that the two sharp pieces of broken porcelain were only an inch away from my toes.
It was really dangerous.
I moved my wrist, trying to cast a spell to scatter the broken porcelain, but the little fish fairy raised his hand to stop him.
With a twist of his fingertips, the breeze passed by, and the broken porcelain gathered together, and in an instant it returned to a smooth and round half-moon. dish.
He filled a small dish with a handful of water and sat down opposite me, lowering his eyes and sipping in silence.
I buried my head in eating for a while, then looked up again and saw that he still maintained his posture and stared intently.
He seemed to be concentrating on drinking water, but the water in the dish was not reduced by half.
I didn't know what I was thinking, and I waved my hand in front of his eyes.
Akira, "Don't you want to eat?"
He just suddenly came to his senses and picked up a pair of ivory chopsticks at hand to pick up a piece of tender bamboo shoots.
Somehow, the movements of his hands were stiff and he completely lost his usual perfect and elegant demeanor.
It looked like a murder weapon.
After holding it for a few times, he finally failed to pick up the slippery bamboo shoots.
He simply put down the ivory chopsticks and frowned slightly.
Plum Blossom Nightmare Beast Qiqi Ai Ai nuzzled towards the door, looking like she wanted to go out but didn't dare.
I considerately took a chopstick of crispy bamboo shoot hearts for him, and gave him a bowl of grain rice.
I also carefully cleaned up the green onions in the bamboo shoots that he didn't like, and then ate the food for him.
After taking it down, I feel that I can’t be more virtuous or considerate.
I didn't expect that the usually gentle little fish fairy would not even smile at me in return.
He was still lost in his thoughts, his eyebrows were deep and he couldn't extricate himself, and he was stingy with every word he said.
I was tolerant and magnanimous, and bowed my head to worship my five internal organs temple with peace of mind.
"Last night the night scented jade bloomed."
After a long silence, the little fish fairy said without going to the village or shop, and then said: "It's a pity that Mi'er is not here.
The flowers are blooming and no one appreciates them.
The lonely fragrance has no owner.
The greatest sorrow for Hua is this."
"How come no one appreciates it?
I have given it to the Little Fish Fairy, and the Little Fish Fairy is its rightful owner.
The flowers bloomed last night, and since the Little Fish Fairy is here, it is not in vain."
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After that, I took a cup of tea and put it under my nose to smell it carefully.
Unexpectedly, an external force hit me, and I fell into someone's arms.
What I could see when I looked up was the elegant and elegant face of Xiaoyu Xianguan.
His arms held me in front of his chest.
"Am I really her rightful master?"
No matter how gentle his smile was, he couldn't cover up the sadness that overflowed from his eyes.
He leaned over and captured my lips.
The almost transparent coldness and smoothness enveloped my lips, like poetry.
The coldness made me shudder slightly, and I fell into an unreasonable confusion, as if the sky was filled with endless fog.
Suddenly, the touch of hard ice under my hands brought me back to my senses.
I moved my lips away, only to see a sparkling silver dragon tail appearing under my palms, just like the first time I saw it, in the dazzling clear day.
It carries the essence of moonlight, tranquility and alienation.
My lying chest froze slightly, as if it was something unexpected.
After a long time, I took a long breath and said: "In the past ten thousand years, I have only shown my true form twice, but Mi'er has seen both times, which makes me laugh. ” I wondered: "What's so funny about showing the true form?
Besides, I think this dragon's tail is very beautiful."
Immortal Runyu smiled softly and faded into the wind.
"I grew up in Taihu Lake when I was a child.
My biological mother was an ordinary red silk koi carp in Lize.
Since the day I was born, I have been with the red carps around me.
I don't know how high the sky is and how far the sea is.
I don't know why my mother He always works tirelessly on my body every day."
He stroked his eyebrows, his eyes avoiding touching the moonlight scaly tail.
"As time went by, I slowly discovered something strange about myself.
My tail was getting longer and longer, a pair of abrupt horns grew on my head, and claws gradually took shape under my abdomen.
In addition, no matter how my biological mother tried to With her magic technique, even her meager spiritual power could not cover up the whitening of her body scales.
They began to alienate me gradually.
They laughed at my ferocious figure and pale color.
They called me a monster and regarded me as an ominous thing.
I hid in the corner of the lake and looked at the fiery red color of the koi and the silk with envy.
The same leisurely tail, and that kind of mood, I think, is inferiority complex."
"My mother told me that there is a saying for mortals that diligence can make up for one's weakness.
At that time, I seemed to have grasped a slight ray of light and practiced day and night, hoping that having strong Taoist practices would win me respect again.
After I cultivated my human form, I would never be able to do it again. willing to reveal one's true nature I always choose those fiery red silk clothes to wear, and even if I transform, I will only change into the appearance of an ordinary koi.
I thought that it would be close to a normal fish.
Later, thinking about it, I was really a frog in the well at that time.
The fish fairy shook his head, hugged me and smiled softly.
"A thousand years later, the heavenly soldiers will descend from the sky and take me back to the heaven.
At that time, I realized that I had only done a futile thing in the past thousand years.
It turned out that I was not a carp at all, just a carp.
The white dragon who wants to become a fish."
He lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, Yun Danfengqing said: "Actually, even if you have been a frog in the well who is discriminated against, it is not a blessing."
I quietly listened to this incomplete story with no beginning, middle or end.
I moistened my throat and reassured the little fish fairy: "So, we are a good match.
I have been a non-conformist for four thousand years."
The fruit spirit finally realizes that it is a frost flower made of water.
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The little fish fairy opened his eyes and stared at me with his jet-black amber pupils.
He bent down and took my lips in his.
After a long kiss, he said to me: "I don't want much, and I don't ask you to love me."
How deep is it, just like me a little bit every day, day after day, month after month, year after year, year after year, is that okay?"
He said: "It's okay to love me a little, but love me for a long time."
Love, what is it?
It seems to be much more abstract than spiritual practice.
I am trapped in confusion and confusion.
There seems to be a Phoenix drunk by sweet-scented osmanthus in Liuzi Pond.
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