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The nose is full of a very good smell, it is a very light fragrance, like sweet milk, and like a marshmallow, sweet and soft......

Pure white and flawless, soft and warm ......

That's right

It's feathers, it's the smell of feathers.

Qianling gently rubbed her face into the softness around her, so comfortable and warm.

"Xiaoling. ”

The voice is soft, as if it is right in the ear.

"Xiaoling?"

The gentle voice revealed a hint of a smile, and a pair of warm hands gently patted her face.

"Hmm......"

After a while, Qianling slowly opened her eyes reluctantly.

The next second, my heart skipped a beat.

Strands of blonde hair fluttered in front of her eyes, and a few strands of silky hair slightly touched her cheeks.

The young man's fair and handsome face was close at hand, he lowered his head slightly, his pale golden eyes looked at her gently, and there was a bright smile on his lips.

"Mirror ......?"

Qianling looked at him stupidly as if she hadn't fully woken up, forgetting to breathe.

When I woke up for the first time, I saw my favorite person, and I felt like that...... Sweet, silky, soft, like a cloud of sugar, floating about to fly to the sky.

There was a soft touch on the cheeks, a warm temperature, and a faint fragrance on the wings of the nose.

Gradually the sleepiness dissipated, and Qianling slowly raised her head from the softness.

In the next second, amber eyes widened.

Feather!

Qianling's eyes were about to fall out, she looked at the pair of snow-white soft wings around her in surprise, looked up at the snow mirror, and her cheeks gradually climbed into a flush.

She actually slept on his wing!

"Did you sleep well?"

Qingxuejing's gentle voice came, Qianling blushed and nodded, and secretly glanced at him, and a bubble of emotion gradually bubbled up in her heart.

He even let her sleep on his wings, so that she could sleep more comfortably, or to avoid catching a cold?

No wonder I kept smelling the faint scent of feathers in my dreams, and my body was warm and comfortable.

The wings of the mirror are slender and wide, soft and warm, and I don't know how many times more comfortable than any velvet bed. She had never slept so comfortably.

"Xiaoling, look. ”

The snow mirror motioned for her to look over the stream.

Qianling wiped her eyes lightly and looked at him along his line of sight.

The stream is murmuring, the water is clear, and the clear moonlight is smeared.

A few faint blue halos danced on the edge of the stream, as if rising from the stream.

Qianling's amber eyes widened slightly.

No, it's not just streams.

Gradually, the blue glow gathered and rose from the stream, the pebbles along the stream, the branches and trunks, and the dark woods.

"Blue Fireflies!"

Qianling's eyes widened with joy: "Mirror, that legend is true, the mountain god soul will really return on the night of the full moon!"

"Hmm. Qingxue Mirror smiled, her eyes revealing joy.

Next, as long as you follow these fireflies, you may be able to find the abode of the mountain god, find the green python, and then try to get the heart of the god.

The night breeze was shallow, and in the distance, more and more blue fireflies rose from the woods, fields, and mountains, converging into a torrent of light, gradually flowing!

Fireflies are scorching, dreamy and bright!

"It's so beautiful!"

The stream is murmuring, and the moon is like water.

Qianling stood by the stream, happily looking around at the growing number of fireflies around her. The white dress was lifted by the night wind, and the four-leaf clover glowed quietly green, flying quietly on the snow-white dress.

Pale blue fireflies flew around her, like water flowing, like the wind dancing.

Chestnut hair quietly fluttered on the white cheeks, and a few small white flowers in the bun of two five-petal peach blossoms on the head were stained with moonlight, shining a slight white light.

She turned her face to him and smiled, her amber eyes lined with scorching fireflies, crystal clear and radiant.

Lively and agile like a mountain elf.

Qingxue looked at her smile, and gradually warmed up like a clear spring from the bottom of her heart, so joyful, so reassuring.

A smile gradually appeared on his lips, a pair of small dimples appeared on his white cheeks, and his heart was filled with soft emotions, gentle, loving, even he himself had not yet noticed.

In an instant, I lost my mind.

Slightly stunned, he reached out and slowly touched the corner of his lips.

He's in ...... Laugh?

How long has it been since you've laughed like this?

Ever since he could remember, he has been working hard and practicing hard. As a proud disciple of Xuan Lao, as the holy angel of Ellen Is, he has always been strict with himself.

Whether it was the Laurel Palace or the Temple, whether it was quietly reviewing materials or discussing issues during a temple meeting, he was always expressionless.

Rosenbay often said he was wooden and uninteresting, and he admitted it himself.

As long as they are strong enough, the people who can protect Ellen is well-being.

He doesn't need to have an expression, he doesn't need to laugh.

I remember when I was a child, whenever I was praised and praised by my teacher, he would laugh and smile proudly;

Whenever he saw Rosenbay and Qiyuan Hibiscus fighting all day long, without the appearance of a holy angel, he would laugh and laugh helplessly.

Now he gradually discovered that there is still a smile in this world, and there is no need to deliberately pretend or disguise it.

So natural, so gentle and joyful, like a clear spring water quietly gushing out, and like a clear sky with clouds and clouds.

Such a smile, such an emotion, strange, but overwhelming.

Ever since he came to this place, ever since he met her on the drizzly slopes of the lily of the valley, such a smile seems to have become his daily routine.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing him sitting there motionless, Qianling ran over and squatted down in front of him, looking at him with some concern.

"It's fine. He lifted his eyes and smiled softly at her.

The fireflies flowed, the light rose, and the huge full moon was embedded in the sky, and the moonlight was shining brightly.

The people of the entire Yinfeng River Valley could clearly see the pale blue fireflies that gathered from all directions, and countless torrents of pale blue light flowed towards the mountains and forests, and the entire mountain forest was surrounded by blue fireflies, and the brilliance was scorching.

Although it was late at night, the whole valley was bustling with activity.

On the night of the full moon, thousands of beautiful blue fireflies appear in the valley, and legend has it that it is the return of the spirits of the mountain gods, and people worship this night as the night of fireflies, and celebrate it as a grand festival.

The whole valley is brightly lit, and people are dressed up and standing on the fields or sitting on the rooftops, watching the bright fireflies all over the world with excitement.

People pointed to the thousands of blue fireflies in the night sky, talked about the legend of the mountain god, and sighed. The children ran and jumped happily in the field, reaching out to catch the fireflies, only to see the blue fluorescence spill from their fingers and merge into the flood of light in the night sky.

Li Sang leaned against the window, staring at the torrent of blue fireflies flying like meteors in the sky, and his eyes gradually revealed a trace of worry.

"On the night of the full moon, the mountain god returned again. ”

Jin Hyuk walked up to her and stared at the fireflies in the sky, his voice soft.

"In the afternoon, when the Bobcat came back from catching rabbits, he said that he had seen Qianling and Xiaoguo on the mountain, and they asked him to tell us that he would not come back tonight, as if he was going to grill fish by the stream or something. ”

"I know. But tonight is a full moon, and I'm worried about ......."

He turned his face to look at Li Sang's slightly frowning brow, and reached out to pat her shoulder gently:

"It's okay, it's hard to say whether the legend of the mountain god is true or not, maybe Qianling and Xiaoguo just want to see this blue firefly up close. ”

Li Sang nodded slowly, his eyes looked at the night sky flowing again, and his hands clenched slightly.

Xiaoling, Xiaoguo,

Be ye in peace.