The bright sunshine shines on the body, the moist wind blows in the face, and the sweet breath of spring is in the air.
The butterfly is flying under the blue sky like a curtain, and the white clouds accompanying it are constantly changing their shapes due to the airflow caused by her passing.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
The two pairs of huge butterfly wings on her back were even more dazzling in the sunlight.
They were as light blue as the sky and dotted with black stripes.
No matter who it was, they would be taken away by her beauty at this time.
“The taste of freedom is something I haven’t seen for a long time.”
The beautiful pink lips opened slightly, and she spoke words that only she could hear.
With a rare smile on Yandie's cold face, she flew as she pleased in the sky, high and low, fast and slow, watching Get up and enjoy it to the fullest.
After being imprisoned in the Kunlun Mountains for nearly three thousand years, the sense of depression that she had never been able to fly to high altitudes almost crushed her.
She never thought that she would still have the opportunity to see the scenery of the Kyushu Continent in her lifetime.
Yandie really felt that even if she was imprisoned again, she would never be able to fly again.
No more regrets.
Back then, she was coerced by her inner demon to join the ancient war.
Apart from adding a state of increased attack power to the army, to be honest, she herself had not really done anything.
Yandie doesn't like fighting, and her lifelong wish is just to have her own small garden that blooms all year round.
There was once a human being who treated her sincerely and planted the entire tribe with flowers for her liking.
"hehe" With a look of reminiscence in her eyes, Yandie suddenly wanted to go back and see how that tribe was doing now.
Although she knew that that person had been dead for many years, she still wanted to take care of their descendants even though they had been so good to her.
Although the Jiuzhou Continent has changed a lot now, she still remembers the approximate location.
Flying to a higher altitude and looking down, Yandie quickly determined her destination. but Although she was mentally prepared for big changes, Yandie was still frightened by what she saw.
The previous tribe was full of green trees and flowers, and not far away was a large clear lake.
Although it could not be said to be a paradise, A place like this, but it’s also full of life with singing and dancing birds.
But now Yandie raised her hands to cover her mouth and nose to prevent the flying sand and dust from being sucked into her mouth.
She frowned as she looked at the magnificent continuous desert in front of her.
There's not even a place to set foot.
There is a city in the distance.
The castle with a spire quietly guards the gate of the city, blocking the further invasion of wind and sand.
Narrowing her eyes, Yandie raised the corners of her lips and smiled.
She smelled the blood of an acquaintance, and it seemed that she must be a descendant.
"In that castle?"
Fanning the gorgeous butterfly wings behind her, the butterfly flew high into the sky again.
Haimen Danyun stood in front of the closed window, sighing in his heart that the wind and sand were particularly violent today, when there was a knock on the door.
"Your Majesty, please ask the maid to bring you a fresh fruit plate."
This is the highest level of the castle.
Haimen Danyun will lock himself in it for an hour every day.
Ever since he took over the throne of Haipinggu, he has begun to relieve his stress by locking himself in confinement.
Normally, no one would disturb me at this hour.
What happened today?
Although he had doubts in his heart, Haimen Danyun still walked over and opened the door.
After all, the hour had already come.
Then, when the door opened, a sharp flash of light flashed, and the sharp dagger pierced his heart without hesitation.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Haimen Danyun's lips.
He had experienced this kind of assassination scene seven or eight times a month.
He was so used to it.
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He turned his body slightly and let the dagger brush against his clothes.
When he saw the killer dressed as a maid, he opened his eyes.
Big eyes looked in disbelief, and Haimen Danyun felt even happier.
No one knows that he still hides such a skill.
Although his kung fu is not extremely high, it is absolutely no problem to protect himself.
He slashed the maid killer's neck with his knife.
After the killer fainted, Haimen Danyun called for the guards to drag her away.
After a period of noise, he was finally the only one left at the top of the castle.
He sighed and finally became quiet.
He doesn't want to be this king at all, but his dead father only has one son like him.
It's not enough to be inappropriate.
God knows how much he wants to escape secretly.
For an hour every day, he stays alone on the top floor doing nothing else.
Fantasizing about escaping "Papa pa pa" Crisp applause suddenly sounded in the quiet space.
Haimen Danyun turned around instantly, and what came into view was Yandie's beautiful face.
"The descendants of Ning'an responded very quickly."
Haimen Danyun, who had always been calm in the face of emergencies, now completely lost the ability to react.
He just stared blankly at the person in front of him without blinking.
Yandie stood quietly in a beam of sunlight projected from the window.
Behind her, a pair of huge and extremely beautiful butterfly wings stretched out in the air.
The spreading patterns on them were so mysterious and unpredictable that they seemed like the oldest tribe in the world.
The totem is general.
Haimen Danyun couldn't help but touch his chest.
The butterfly tattoo there seemed to be radiating heat, burning his body.
Thinking that the other party was petrified by her, the Yandie Queen belatedly discovered that she had forgotten to fold her wings for too long and had not extended her butterfly wings.
This comfortable and natural feeling made her forget the difference between herself and others. , put away the butterfly wings in embarrassment, but his face was expressionless and cold.
Yandie has some shortcomings in facial expressions.
In front of others, she basically only has an expression of "expressionless", commonly known as a paralyzed face.
Her performance naturally meant something else in the eyes of Haimen Danyun.
He hurriedly withdrew his obsessed gaze, with respect implicit in his tone, "Sorry for offending.
My name is Haimen Danyun.
I am the king of Haiping Valley.
You are " Seeing his neither humble nor arrogant attitude, Yandie admired him even more.
Three thousand years ago, his ancestor Haimen Ning'an was so frightened that he couldn't speak smoothly when he saw her for the first time.
Thinking of the ancient war that she was forced to participate in, Yandie thought that her name must have been very bad in the Kyushu continent, so she had an idea and changed her name to herself, "My name is Yan Jie, the color of Yan, the pure white of Jie."
Seeing that she seemed to be quite easy to talk to, the eighteen-year-old Haimen Danyun was no longer as cautious as before, and frankly asked the question that surprised him: "If I saw it right just now, the wings behind you..."
Yandie smiled slightly, "As you can see, I am a butterfly demon, are you afraid?"
Dazzled by this smile that appeared as quickly as fireworks, Haimen Danyun was stunned for a long time before he remembered to answer, "No, I'm not afraid.
The totem of our Haiping Valley is the butterfly.
How can we be afraid of the butterfly demon?
It's just that I don't know the color."
Why did Jie come here?"
To be continued
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