(In the afternoon, I went to brush "Elf Throne" with my friends, and I felt the rise of Guoman! The picture and music are super beautiful and super conscience!Following "Big Fish", I found the true love music that looped when the single was codeword, haha, so Kaisen~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ After a few days, I went to the second brush, and I did it, hehe~)

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It's the depths of winter, and the forest is getting bleaker. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The few bits of greenery in the meadows were swept away by the cold wind, and the bare slopes were yellow, and the shriveled branches hung with a few remaining dead leaves, and they were crumbling in the cold wind.

The sacred tree rose from the bottom of the valley, and its thick and powerful trunk was as strong as the spine of the world, towering straight into the sky above the canyon.

The slender branches stretch in all directions, and the green leaves flutter, connecting into a vast green lake that flows over the canyon.

Verdant and moist as early spring.

The lanterns under the eaves are delicate and gorgeous, and the red manzhu sawa blooms silently on the plain white and crystal lampshade, like cinnabar smeared, charming and beautiful.

"Ahem......"

A low, muffled cough sounded at the head of the bed.

Li Jing sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and gently probed her forehead, and frowned:

"Fever......"

Li Xi stood next to her, looked at the half-asleep girl in the bedding on the bed and sighed faintly:

"Which tendon is wrong with you? Why don't you have a fever when you run to the forest and get drenched in the rain all night on a cold day?"

Li Jing glared at him:

"Xiaoling is already very uncomfortable with a cold, you don't have to say a word. ”

He spread his hands and turned to walk out of the house:

"Yes, yes...... The ginger soup should be almost ready, I'll go to the kitchen and take a look. ”

The chestnut hair was soft and scattered on the cheeks with a faint pink, and Qianling was lying between the futons, her cheeks red, like a frosted eggplant listless:

"I'm sorry...... Ahem, I'm in trouble again......"

The little white velvet fox ears drooped at the side of his head. Li Xiaoruo was wearing a warm pink and white jacket, her little hands were lying on the edge of the bed, looking at her without blinking, her small mouth was lightly pursed, and her big eyes were teary:

"Mommy is sick, woo......"

Li Xiaoguo was lying next to her, drooping her ears, and she also had a sad face:

"Sister Ling...... Are you alright?"

Qianling lay in the futon, slowly turned her face sideways, and looked at the two little guys who were close to the bed, with a sad face...... I couldn't hold back all of a sudden, laughed out loud, and reached out and gently pinched the two soft bitter gourd faces:

"It's okay, it's just a cold, it......'s normal! Ahem!"

Li Jing looked at her and coughed again, her already burning face getting redder and redder...... Quickly reached out and patted her back, tucked the quilt a little tighter, and sighed softly:

"Xiaoling, didn't we say you...... It's such a cold day, and it's raining so hard, what are you doing in the forest alone? How uncomfortable is the cold in this winter......

Qianling lay on the pillow, coughing and slowly shaking her head, her face coughing red.

"Forehead hot...... I'll go find an ice pack to put on it for you, and you can lie down honestly and rest well. ”

Li Jing frowned and probed her forehead again, sighed, stood up, and stroked the heads of the two little guys at the head of the bed:

"Let's go, let's go out. ”

Li Xiaoruo glanced at her, and the small body lying at the head of the bed struggled forward, holding Qianling's head steadily:

"If you don't go out, if you want to accompany your mother!"

Another little head came over, and the soft little hands hugged his neck, and Li Xiaoguo's muffled voice was firm:

"Sister Ling, I also want to accompany you!"

Qianling was a little out of breath when she was hugged by the two little guys, and stroked their heads with a wry smile:

"I'm going to infect your ......"

"Xiao Ruo is not afraid! Xiao Ruo wants to be with his mother. Li Xiaoruo hugged her tightly and rubbed her face affectionately.

"I'm not afraid, Sister Li Sang said that we foxes don't get sick so easily!" Li Xiaoguo blinked and looked at her very seriously, her immature voice was serious.

Qianling was moved and laughed again, and gently rubbed their plush little heads.

The collar was lifted.

The little white velvet fox ears were stunned and stood up sensitively.

Feeling that their bodies were suddenly suspended in the air, Li Xiaoruo and Li Xiaoguo were stunned, looked at each other, waved their little hands and began to struggle!

Picking up a little guy in one hand, Li Jing stood at the head of the bed and nodded to her:

"Xiaoling, you have a good rest, don't worry about anything these days, I'll take these two foolish little things out. ”

Qianling watched Li Jing carry the two little guys who were struggling and crying out of the room, and waved her hand to the two little faces that were looking at her with tears in her with a smile.

The door closes.

The room was quiet again.

On the bedside table, a fresh white bouquet of flowers is placed, and the dew drops slide down from the petals, and the fragrant fragrance fills the nose.

Qianling lay between the white futons, her low-hanging eyelashes casting a faint shadow on her pale pink cheeks.

The cough is intermittent.

The lanterns under the eaves hang lightly, and the warm firelight is quiet.

Suddenly, an upside-down head slowly poked out from the top of the window, and dark red eyes stared at the girl between the futons, blinking slightly.

"Coming?" said in a low, tired voice.

The eyelashes slowly lifted, and Qianling turned her face slightly sideways, looking over, her calm gaze without the slightest surprise.

The hand holding the eaves tightened and loosened, and the girl in the black dress with short blond brown hair fell down from the eaves and sat down from the edge of the window, and the slender black tail thorns hung down, swaying lightly from side to side.

Qianling looked at her quietly and did not speak.

“…… Are you alright?" a voice, with a little worry.

Longya looked at her and frowned:

"I heard you cough for a long time...... Are you sick?"

Qianling looked at her, but still didn't speak.

A sigh sounded lowly, Longya lowered his head and gently shook his legs:

"You...... Why bother, since we are all here, don't think about the people of the past......"

Qianling looked at her and frowned slightly:

“…… Do you know about mirrors?"

The voice paused, and suddenly a little cold.

"The mirror appeared in the forest...... You informed Satsuki?"

Longya was stunned, looked at the coldness in her eyes, and hesitated...... Still nodded:

"Yes...... But that's my duty, and since I've seen it, of course I can't hide it. In our Demon Clan, loyalty always comes first. ”

Qianling looked at her and frowned slightly:

"It was raining so hard that day, how could you happen to be in the forest?...... You're still spying on me?"

Longya looked at her angrily:

"It's all said it's not surveillance...... It's protection!"

Qianling slowly turned her face away and closed her eyes.

"Uncle's business...... You know that too?"

Longya was stunned for a moment:

"You mean...... That uncle who is hiding in a cave to recuperate?"

“……”

There was silence for a long time.

"He must be angry. "The voice is very soft.

Longya looked at her, stunned, and slowly shook his head:

"Lord Lanyue...... I just kept an eye on the uncle, and I didn't say anything else......"

"What about the mirror?"

The eyelashes drooped slightly, and Qianling slowly turned her face sideways to look at her, her voice low and vaguely hoarse:

“…… He's angry?"