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The corners of the eaves are hung with small crystal clear water droplets, quietly rolling down and breaking.

Qianling sat by the window, her eyelashes lowered, and she didn't speak for a long time.

"This is the legend of the relics of the mountain god, and it is really a sad story. ”

Lisan looked out the window and sighed softly.

"After all, the god and the girl are still inseparable, and they pass by by mistake. That also tells future generations to cherish the people in front of them, don't stay until they are lost, stay until they are irretrievable, and then regret them. ”

"I don't like the story. ”

Qianling was silent for a long time and slowly spoke.

"Since the god also likes that girl, why didn't he show up sooner and tell her sooner?"

Li Sang's clear aqua blue eyes looked at her gently, and smiled softly:

"People, it always takes a little time to hesitate and ponder, feelings have a process, although the gods have lived for thousands of years, they are emotionally the same as ordinary people, they will panic, they will escape, they will rejoice, they will hesitate but they can't help but want to get closer, they want to touch ......"

"However, by the time he thinks clearly and is willing to face his feelings and accept his feelings, his beloved is no longer there......"

Qianling frowned lightly and tugged at her fingers, looking uncomfortable.

"That's why it's called a pity. Lissan's voice was as soft as a sigh.

Qianling bit her lip, her amber eyes slightly dimmed.

"If it is destined to be fateful and destined to end in regret, it is better to never meet and never start......"

Li Sang looked at her listlessness, smiled lightly and rubbed her drooping head:

"Fate is such a thing, but I can't help myself. When it comes, it takes root and sprouts quietly, but when you find it, you are already stuck in it. ”

Qianling raised her eyes and looked into her gentle aqua blue eyes.

Li Sang is not a few years older than her, but she understands much more things than her, she is already a gentle and mature adult, and she is just a little girl who doesn't understand anything and is messing around all day long.

The corners of her lips curled slightly, Qianling looked at her without blinking, and her amber eyes revealed a hint of curiosity:

"That'...... Is that the same with you and Jinhyuk?"

Li Sang was stunned for a moment, and his white cheeks flushed slightly.

"Haha, shy. Qianling smiled and leaned over.

"You......" Li Sang blushed and poked her head lightly.

"By the way, what are you asking for? You're also interested in the relic?" Lysan looked at her with some curiosity.

"I ...... I'm just curious, just ask. ”

"But what the hell is this mountain god relic?

"I don't know," Li Sang frowned slightly, "because the people of the Yinfeng Valley have always respected the mountains and forests and the gods, so they have never explored or disturbed. Since it is a relic of the mountain god, it must also be a spiritual object. ”

"Hmm...... That's it......" Qianling bit her finger and thought about it seriously.

Perhaps, the medium that the mirror perceives that can enhance the gift of laurel feathers is the relic of this mountain god?

"Li Sang, even if the people of the Yinfeng River Valley respect the relics of the mountain god and don't bother, haven't anyone else ever looked for them?"

"Yes, there are many, but all of them have come to naught. After all, it was the abode of the gods, and only the gods themselves could enter it. There is only one way for ordinary people to get there, and that is to find the Tears of God and the Heart of God. ”

"Tears of God...... The Heart of God ......" Qianling repeated slowly.

"But after all, it's just a legend, this Tear of God and the Heart of God may not exist at all, and even if they do, who can find them?"

Night.

The stars are dotted in the dark night sky, converging into a brilliant galaxy.

"Xiaoguo, can you do me a favor?"

Qianling gently picked up the little white fluffy fox and held it up in front of her, her amber eyes blinking flatteringly.

Li Xiaoguo, who had turned into a beast, glanced at her, tilted her head, and her big dark red eyes revealed cunning.

"I'll make you grilled fish?"

Qianling shook his little white velvet paw as he shook it, his voice full of temptation.

The little tail shook happily, Li Xiaoguo's bright eyes were full of light, and his head nodded slightly, with a "deal" expression.

Qianling smiled softly and turned her face to look at the colorful starlight outside the window.

She had said that she would accompany him in search of the medium, but now it seemed that she did not have the courage to meet him again.

Mirror, this is the last snack I have for you, I hope it can help you.

Three days later.

The morning light is faint, sprinkled on the small hillside.

The red maple swayed in the morning breeze, quietly drifting, and covered the ground with brilliant crimson.

The hillside is full of white lily of the valley orchids, and the meager sunlight is shining, and the snow-white petals are slightly dancing with golden sunlight.

The breeze swirled and rolled up the white clothes.

Against the morning light, the white-clothed young man slowly walked out from behind the maple forest, the faint golden sunlight shining warmly around his body, and a pair of snow-white wings gently gathered behind him, glowing with a soft luster.

The breeze lifted a few strands of blonde hair on his cheeks, and the snow mirror stood in the sea of lily of the valley flowers, and the pale golden eyes reflected the bright sunshine, clear to the bottom, but faintly revealing a trace of loss.

She didn't come today either.

A few days passed, and he followed the sense given by the laurel feather in his forehead to look around for the source of the sense, but as always, there was no progress.

In his spare time, he often came to the slopes of the lily of the valley, but he never saw the girl who sang with the bell flowers.

Gently close your eyes and feel the breeze with a faint floral scent, and your long blonde hair fluttering in the wind.

It seemed that she was slowly looking at him with a red face holding glutinous rice dumplings, a slightly flushed face, clear amber eyes, and a few cute little freckles on her white cheeks.

A smile gradually spread across her lips.

The pale golden eyelashes drooped slightly, and he looked at the sea of lily of the valley flowers that seemed to ripple in the breeze, and his eyes revealed a trace of nostalgia.

I don't know what she's doing now? Still practicing singing?

Suddenly, a pair of small white velvet ears popped up from among the bells and swayed dexterously twice.

"Is that you?"

Qingxue looked at it, her pale golden eyes widened slightly, revealing a hint of surprise. They looked around, but they didn't see any other figures.

The little fox raised his head and glanced at the young man in front of him, and ran over lightly, still holding a note in his mouth.

"This is for me?"

The snow goggles gently took the note and opened it.

A stick figure map.

Shallow, slightly immature lines draw a winding route, and are marked with crooked fonts next to them. At the end of the note, "Come on" is written in the margin, and a smiling face is drawn next to it.

Qing Xuejing looked at the font that was obviously trying to write well but was still crooked, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise.

She didn't come back these days, it turned out that she was looking for the medium that could enhance the gift of laurel feathers.

It's like being gently wrapped in something soft, and the warm temperature fills my heart little by little.

He couldn't even find it himself, so how did she know where the medium was?

Carefully folding and putting away the note, he squatted down slightly, his pale golden eyes staring at the little fox, and his voice was gentle:

"Thank you for me, and ......," he said, placing a small package in front of the little fox, and his voice was soft, "bring this back." ”

Li Xiaoguo approached the package and sniffed it gently, its big dark red eyes flickered, it raised its head to look at him, opened its mouth and picked up the small package and turned around and ran into the maple forest, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Qingxue Mirror stood in place, looking at the direction in which it disappeared, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips.