Chapter Ninety-Three: Under the Osmanthus Tree

In his sleep, the clouds are like a fish in his throat.

The fairy aura is pervasive, the flying clouds are swirling, and it seems to be real and illusory.

The palace in the distance is glittering with golden light, gorgeous and solemn.

Under the osmanthus tree.

Under the tree sat a girl dressed in white, flipping through a scroll.

She is extremely beautiful, noble and refined, and her eyes are very beautiful.

After flipping through the scroll for a while, she looked at the flowers and trees on her left and right, and there were only butterflies fluttering.

She frowned slightly.

At that moment two or three osmanthus flowers floated down from the tree and landed on the back of her hand, which she had placed on the scroll.

Her fingertips twitched.

Then the osmanthus flowers fluttered one after another, and it fell into a rain of osmanthus flowers.

I saw her raise her head, her voice was cold, as if she was also a little soft, "Come down." ”

When she had finished speaking, she saw her little head peeking out from behind the thicker trunk of her own snow-white clump of fine little creatures on the osmanthus tree.

The girl looked at him on the osmanthus tree under the osmanthus tree and tilted her head slightly.

"Come down. ”

The little guy slowly descended the trunk of the tree, but its four little short rabbit legs did not grasp enough, and one of them slipped and fell straight down.

When it slowly opened its eyes with trembling eyelids, it found that it had been caught by a girl.

The girl looked down at the little guy in her arms, she couldn't climb down, and the girl seemed to be a little curious about how it climbed up?

"Don't make a fuss. ”

The girl wanted to let it fall out of her arms.

It hooked the girl's sleeve with its two paws.

The red eyes blinked at her.

Seeing the girl's soft expression, she reached out and touched her furry head, so she continued to pretend to be cute and buried her furry face in the girl's skirt.

The girl's body is full of osmanthus fragrance, and the little guy seems to be very fascinated by the smell of the girl's body, and after burying his whole face in the girl's skirt, he rubs it hard.

A few butterflies fluttering around the flowers and trees flew over, thinking that they would also tease this snow-white and cute little thing.

They flew down on it and kicked it with their thin, almost negligible legs.

The girl flipped through the scroll with one hand, and touched the little one's hairy head in her arms with the other, not knowing what to think, but her eyes were all on the scroll.

The little guy nested in the girl's arms, enjoying the girl's touch, it was comfortable and comfortable, but it was teased by a few butterflies flying over, which seemed to make it a little irritable.

I saw it shake its little short tail behind it vigorously, trying to shake off those pesky flower butterflies.

But that's what those flower butterflies tease it for. Seeing that this snow-white and cute little guy seemed to be gradually irritable, they seemed to be teasing more energetically.

"Don't move. ”

The girl's voice was very soft and faint.

All attention is still on the scroll.

I don't know that the little guy who was nesting in his arms at this time was teased by a few flower butterflies around him and gradually became irritable.

Because he was enjoying the girl's touch, the little guy's body was so soft that he couldn't blow up, but he seemed to be very angry.

I saw the little guy's fluffy little face twisted towards the flower butterflies, and the expression on it looked fierce.

It's like a warning.

But the little appearance it shows seems to be even cuter to them.

Another wave of butterflies swept around its exposed plush snow-white soft buttocks.

I saw that the little guy put his little head into the girl's skirt and buried it hard, and then suddenly showed his little head again, and the little short legs jumped in his arms, and the two paws reached the girl's neck.

It put its two little short paws around the girl's neck, twisted its little head and looked fiercely at the flower butterflies that teased it when it was fine, and then it buried its neck in the girl's neck socket.

Just rubbed and rubbed with grievances.

"Come down. ”

"Don't make a fuss. ”

The girl touched the little guy who wrapped her two paws around her neck.

The body of the little one is warm and soft.

But her neck seems to be the most sensitive part of her body.

She was tickled by the hairy little guy.

Those flower butterflies did not dare to approach the girl.

The little guy crawled on the girl's neck and nose, twisting his little head and looking back, as if to show off.

"Alright. ”

"Don't make a fuss. ”

"Come down. ”

The little guy rubbed affectionately in the girl's neck socket, and saw that the stinky butterflies were scared away by the girl's eyes, and it reluctantly slid down from the girl's neck socket.

Falling into the girl's arms, the little lump continued to nest in the girl's dress.

The years seem to pass very quickly and very long in that world.

.......

Yunqi walked towards the osmanthus tree, as if he had experienced tens of thousands of springs, summers, autumns and winters.

The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and the years of time pass like a white horse in that side of the world.

When she walked under the osmanthus tree, the scene she saw through the void dissipated in an instant.

Stunned, she looked at this desolation, and only felt empty.

Something seemed to have fallen on the ground.

She couldn't see clearly, and her vision was blurry.

I just think that thing is all over the body, and it should look good in the sun.

Yunqi leaned over, wanting to pick up the thing that fell on the osmanthus ground, and suddenly felt that the light around the body was getting stronger and stronger.

Her eyes tingled.

.........

Qi'an Province.

Xiao Beiye knew that Yunqi was about to wake up.

He didn't know what was in her dream.

If there really is a secret art in this world, he really looks like he is looking at her dreams.

Because the cloud perch that was sleeping just now made Xiao Beiye feel a little strange.

Her whole person seemed to be out of place with her surroundings.

Xiao Beiye felt very strange, and also had a panic that something that he controlled well was about to get out of his control.

Your Highness, what was in the dream just now?

After Yunqi woke up, he got up from the side of the bed where he was lying on his stomach.

She just felt like her mind was in chaos.

There was some stinging in the eyes.

I saw her close her eyes slightly and cover her eyebrows with her two hands.

The tingling sensation is slowly subsiding.

It was as if she had forgotten the dream she had for a moment.

Trying to recall.

What did you see in your dream just now?

She didn't seem to remember all the situation in her dream, the picture was a little broken, and she only felt that she might have forgotten something very important.

The crane slipped off her shoulder and landed at her feet before she noticed.

She looked at the crane that had slid to the floor, but didn't pick it up right away.

How did you fall asleep?

Who put this crane on himself?

Yun Qi rubbed his arm that was a little numb, and then stood up, wanting to hang the crane in his hand on the hanger.

She saw that on the couch, Xiao Beiye slept quite peacefully.

Yun Qi somehow, his gaze fell on his face, and he couldn't take it off anymore.

I saw her eyebrows twisted slightly, as if something had been sealed in her sea of consciousness.

The person in front of him is like a guide, as long as he opens his eyes at this moment and looks at her, it seems that those things that are sealed in her sea of consciousness can jump out.

Yunqi also knew that he felt very strange.

But she seemed to see some kind of traction in him.

It not only makes her feel incredible, but also makes her feel novel and exciting.

Is that?

Yunqi saw the brilliant flute next to Xiao Beiye's pillow.

Suddenly, I felt another tingling in my eyes.

She leaned over and was just about to pick up the flute, when she saw Xiao Beiye on the bed turn over and clasp the flute in her arms with both hands.

"Mine. ”

Xiao Beiye opened his mouth, as if he was in a dream, his voice was so soft that he couldn't do it, and the posture of protecting the flute was like a child.

Yun Qi looked at him like this, stunned, "......."