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"Satsuki, are you really okay?"

Qianling returned to the side of the bed, looked at him carefully, hesitated with her fingertips, and straightened the black hair that fell from the front of his neck:

"Why is the neck a little red......

The hand was gently grasped and held into his palm.

The glowing branches of flowers are placed at the head of the bed, and the small buds hold up the candles, which are bright and fluttering, and they are connected into a bright star.

Lan Yue sat on the bed, shook her head gently, like a waterfall of black hair down her chest, her shoulders drooped, like soft black satin draped on the side of the bed:

"It's fine. ”

The treehouse is dimly lit.

The burning branches of the flowers are faintly fragrant, hazy and flickering, quiet and warm.

His face was shrouded in the brilliance of flowers, his eyelashes drooping, and his beautiful contours were gilded.

The supple black hair was scattered over his shoulders, revealing the white neck without the slightest strangulation, smooth and flawless as mutton fat jade.

Qianling looked at him, slowly stretched out her hand, carefully helped him lie back on the pillow, and pulled the quilt over to cover it.

Candlelight.

His long hair spread out between the pillows, and he stared at her, his clear eyes shining with the light of the branches.

"If anything," Qianling tucked his futon tightly, looking serious, "don't hide it from me." ”

He looked at her and nodded.

I don't want you to be sad, I don't want you to be sad.

So if there is one...... Don't talk about it.

"Oh yes, I didn't pay attention to the rune stone and left it in the forest!" As if remembering something, Qianling punched his palm, his face full of chagrin, "I originally wanted to find the rune stone and come back, I was afraid that if someone else picked it up and broke in, so I came back and saw ...... first"

"Satsuki, did anyone come when I wasn't there?"

He looked at her, slowly lowered his eyelashes, and shook his head.

Qianling breathed a sigh of relief, took a clean towel and wiped her wet hair:

"I knew I was thinking too much! With such a big forest, who would just pick it up in this kind of weather! It was possible that it would be taken by a curious beast......

"But the beast doesn't know where the treehouse is......"

He looked at her quietly and did not speak.

"Oh yes, and ......"

The light in front of me suddenly dimmed.

He watched her suddenly come up to him, slightly startled.

"Satsuki, you know what?"

Qianling lay down on his futon like a predatory cat, leaned in front of him and lowered his voice, a pair of amber eyes overflowing with excitement:

"I'm going to use the feather to pass the barrier! I just used the feather to come in!"

It was close at hand, and the wet chestnut hair almost brushed his face, cool and itchy.

He looked at her as excited as a child sharing joy, his eyelashes fluttering, and his cheeks slowly flushed with rose.

"Satsuki ......"

Holding his face lightly with both hands, Lan Yue was stunned, and her eyes widened in a little panic.

Close at hand, she stared at him, her crystal clear amber eyes overflowing with light:

"In the future, I will protect you with feathers. ”

The voice is soft, but firm.

Like making a solemn vow.

He stared blankly at her, his eyelashes fluttering, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with panic......

In a trance, he suddenly lost his spirit.

Qianling looked at his lost mind, held his face and kneaded the dough lightly "ravaged" a few times, hehe turned around and got out of bed with a smile, took a towel and ran towards the kitchen while wiping his head.

And he still slept there, with someone's "paw prints" still on his white cheeks.

Dull-eyed, looking at her back in a daze.

In such a cold weather, there is still a residual feeling of suffocation in the throat, the bones of the limbs of the body crushed by the python, and the dull pain wound on the chest have not yet healed......

But the heart suddenly relaxed.

It was like lighting a stove, and the warmth spread into the limbs.

He slept on a pillow, strands of his long black hair sliding down the edge of the bed.

Looking at the guy in the kitchen who was jumping around like a squirrel, the corners of his lips unconsciously curved a touch, warming his heart.

Fool.

You've ......

Protect me.

At dusk, the rain stopped.

The heavy clouds dispersed, and a faint light shone on the hillside.

"Ah, sure enough, here it is!"

Qianling bent down to pick up a rune stone stained with wet mud in the grass on the hillside, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The air is humid and the sun is light.

The rune stone shone slightly in her hand against the light between the clouds.

Turning around and running down the hill with a leisurely humming tune, Xiao Jiu followed her in a circle to spread joy, and the two of them jumped up and ran like a smoke and disappeared.

The wind rises,

Cloud drifting.

The hillside was rolling in waves of leaves, and the tall trees behind them swayed silently.

The man hides in the shadow of the swaying tree, looking at the girl's distant back.

The wind ruffled his half-long hair, and he slowly raised his face to look at the faint light in the clouds.

Even he could not cross it,

A top-notch enchantment from the hands of the Realm Spirits......

It's so easy...... Has it been conquered by a little girl?

The clouds moved, and the wind stirred the shadows of the trees.

He looked at the sky, his clothes rolled up, and the slender snow-white wings behind him shone brightly.

Clover, four-leaf clover.

He sighed.

Really......

It's my brother and sister.

The clouds moved, and the man stood in the shadow of the clouds, his lonely figure like a dead pine on a cliff.

Cangyan ...... Wait for me.

Wait for me.

Perhaps the light in the clouds was too strong, he frowned, and the mist in his eyes gradually condensed into a bitter silence.

This life and this life......

No matter where you are or what it takes......

I, the ghost of the Spirit, will surely slash the moon god and avenge you!

The winter wind is cold, and the sea of clouds is surging.

The snow-white feathered finch flew and danced through the vast sea of clouds, surrounding the majestic and holy city among the sea of clouds.

A grassy slope on the edge of the city.

It was nearly dusk, and there was a blood-like remnant of the sun among the dark clouds.

The figure sat alone on the grassy slope, its long black cloak obscuring its body, hanging among the grass.

A pair of wings wrapped in white bandages fell behind him.

As the sun sets, the twilight slants down the hillside.

The lights of the city in the distance are lit up one by one, flickering and flickering, as if calling for wandering travelers...... Bright and dazzling.

He sat there, jug in his hand, tilting his head and lazily pouring it.

The icy liquid irritates the throat, spicy and bitter.

The spilled wine trickled down his neck, wetting the cloak and the few strands of hair that leaked from under the cloak.

Ning Mei stood not far behind the hillside, quietly staring at the person on the hillside who did not say a word and only cared about drinking, and hesitated to speak:

"Your Excellency...... Can't drink anymore. ”

The smell of alcohol is pervasive.

The black cloak was crooked, leaking a few strands of hair. He sat there with half of his face slowly sideways, with a few drops of wine still hanging from his chin, and laughed stupidly, raising an index finger:

"Today...... Just today. ”

"I'm going to have a good drink, haha......"

Gaze looked at him and turned his face back, tilted his head one after another and poured wine, frowning slightly.

Adults usually ...... Although I also like to make some lukewarm jokes, I don't do this nonsense.

Why ...... Today

"You're curious?" said a voice from the hillside, smiling.

Without waiting for her to deny it, he pinched the flask and laughed again, waving his hand:

"Looks...... It's all exposed, it's all exposed...... Haha......"

Gaze looked at him drunk, and stood there quietly, without speaking.

"Well, it's no wonder you're curious......" He sat there lazily, shaking the flask in his hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually dissipated, "After all, today is the annual ......"

"Death Day. ”

Stunned: "...... Death Day?"

Dusk is gone, and the remnants of the sun are like blood.

The cold wind blew away the smell of wine.

"yes...... Anniversary. ”

He sat on the hillside, tilted his head, and slowly raised the flask towards the cloudy sky:

"Hey, you...... Would you like to have a drink, ......?"

The remnant sun is like blood.

Only the cold wind blew through the woods and grass, responding to his question.

The spout of the pot is gently tilted, and the sake turns into a column of water, pouring down from the pot, and sprinkled evenly and slowly among the grass on the hillside.

As if to pay tribute to the deceased.

He tilted his head and watched as the water in the form of sake poured down from the pot and submerged into the dirt of the hillside, filling the smell of sake......

Strands leaked obliquely under the black cloak, and thin lips trembled slightly.

In a bitter and cold voice, word by word, the name was pronounced: