Chapter 627: A Gift That Can't Be Recovered
"You're such a strange girl, I saved you, and you still don't appreciate it. www.biquge.info He smiled, leaning on his toes against the stone wall, his body suddenly lifted up, and flew up the cliff like a goshawk.
Without letting go of the arm around her waist, he led her all the way up the mountain, re-ascending to the top of the mountain, and sitting on the great rock on which he had sat before.
"Put this on, and you won't feel cold. He unfastened his cloak, draped it over her shoulders, and fastened the straps for her.
"Namtso, do you want to wait for the sunrise tomorrow morning?" she turned to look at him, not understanding why he was still here, and with his skill, he could go down and up again as if he were walking on the ground.
"I'm going to give you a gift. He answered, and took out a swarthy thing from his waist, curled like a small snake cast of iron.
"No merit is not rewarded, His Royal Highness the Prince's gift, I deserve it, please take it back. ”
She didn't even look at it, and she bluntly refused.
"Hehe, do you think this is it? Of course not, what the prince wants to give you can't take back. ”
Nam Tso put the little iron snake into his mouth, and with all his strength, a sharp whistle pierced the night sky and spread far away.
Suddenly, a bunch of resident birds fluttered in the mountains and forests, flapping their wings and flying into the sky.
Then, only a muffled sound was heard at the foot of the mountain.
"Bang!"
I saw a meteor cannon soaring into the sky, soaring into the sky, and then exploding in mid-air, colorful, brilliant, dazzling in the night, brilliant.
Originally...... He said that the gift to himself was this!
Shen Ning suddenly understood.
Her attention immediately focused, her body leaned forward slightly, and her eyes looked at the rain in the night sky for a moment, remembering the ever-changing patterns and scenes in her mind one by one.
I only heard the sound of "bang" endlessly, and one after another meteor fireworks rose into the sky, prosperous and beautiful, and fantastic.
Shen Ning couldn't cheer, her whole consciousness was focused on her eyes and mind, turning a blind eye to everything around her, hearing but not hearing.
The night sky was full of flowers, the firelight reflected her cheeks red, and her dark and clear eyes were dyed with a strange brilliance, which was surprisingly beautiful.
Namtso looked at her for a moment, she remembered the fireworks, but he remembered her.
This beautiful scene had not been seen before his eyes for many years, and he remembered the last time he watched fireworks with Yarisen, he had thought that they could be together for the rest of their lives, but she was like this beautiful firework, and after it bloomed and burned, all he was left with was a lone lamp.
The mountain breeze is howling, the night sky is silent, and no matter how beautiful fireworks are, they will eventually become nothing.
He had lost Yarisian, so could he have the girl in front of him?
Will she be like this firework, after it blooms, there is nothing left?
So he had to remember this scene firmly, remember the colorful clouds reflected on her face, and remember the flowers in her eyes.
Suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and the expression on his face changed.
But she was completely immersed in the fantasy world of fireworks, and she didn't pay attention at all, and she didn't even glance at him out of the corner of her eye.
"Cluck, cluck. ”
His teeth began to flutter uncontrollably, and his arms were folded around his chest, but they still couldn't withstand the cold currents that erupted in the depths of his body.