Small snowflakes flutter lightly, swirling and falling. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The forest is bathed in the twilight of the setting sun, with scattered snow falling from the sky and branches covered with a thin blanket.

The ancient trees are towering to the sky, and a few dead leaves are floating down.

The blades of grass were covered in downy snow, and clusters surrounded the thick roots of the trees.

Suddenly, a head poked out from behind the snow-covered blades of grass, and a strand of chestnut hair on the top of the head shook nimbly, like a pathfinder.

Qianling nested in the grass like a sneaky thief, tilting her head and quietly looking over the forest.

The long white skirt was embellished with warm animal hair, hanging down to the ground, and the young green four-leaf clover on the side of the skirt was fresh and lively.

She crouched there, her head exposed, her eyes staring over the forest ahead—

The tall old tree that stood out from the flock overlooking the forest, the delicate little tree house.

Snowflakes are falling little by little.

Stain chestnut hair.

Still can't hold back...... Ran here.

She looked at the treehouse in the sky bathed in the snow of the setting sun and bit her lip.

Satsuki, Satsuki......

I still remember when he opened the door that day, he was dying and curled up by the window looking at her, his face covered with blood, and his expression of pain and sadness......

When I carried him to bed, I was so weak that I didn't have the strength to walk a few steps, and I was still tormented by pain in my sleep......

The lips were clenched, and the tip of the tongue gradually tasted fishy sweetness.

Qianling looked at the treehouse, her eyes red.

Satsuki's current state......

How can she leave with peace of mind?

Slowly clenching the package tied around her shoulder, she squatted in the grass and looked at the tree house without blinking, her lips pursed.

I don't know if there's anyone in the treehouse now......

If Lan Feng finds out, she will be finished...... If you don't do it, you'll be killed.

She remembered the way Lan Feng pinched her neck and carried her in front of her that day, those blood-red eyes...... I couldn't help but shudder.

No matter what......

Qianling clenched her fists and shook her head.

It's good to sneak a look at the window, as long as you are careful not to be discovered by Lan Feng......

Bang!

The sound of things smashing.

"Get out—" The exasperated voice revealed a hint of weakness.

It's familiar.

Qianling was stunned, followed the source of the sound, and looked at the bright and hazy treehouse in the white snow of the sunset.

The silver bell rotates.

The afterglow of the setting sun stains the window lattice, and the snow is pouring outside the window.

The tray fell to the floor, littered with clean gauze and broken alcohol bottles.

Debris splattered on the floor, alcohol overflowed, and a pungent smell filled the air.

Two demon girls dressed as waiters knelt in front of the bed with their heads bowed, trembling:

"Tsuki, Luna Lord......"

The black hair is like a waterfall, scattered between the snow-white pillows.

Lan Yue lay in the futon, looking out the window with her face open.

The thin lips pursed lightly, and the warm afterglow of the sunset was bathed all around, but a pair of blood-colored eyes were cold.

The black robe hung down, and the gray fox fur was clustered around his shoulders.

Lan Feng stood aside, looked at the frosty young man on the bed, and sighed faintly: "Let's go out first." ”

The two maids stood up with low sobs, trembling and bowing to the young man on the bed, and then to Lan Feng, and walked towards the door of the tree house.

The wooden door closes gently.

"Why did it come out? Bandaged so quickly?"

Several maids waiting at the door gathered around and looked at the two of them curiously.

The two girls just wiped their tears and shook their heads.

Inside the house.

"Brother......

Lan Feng looked at the mess, and then looked at the young man on the bed, frowning slightly:

"Wounds need to be changed on time, otherwise they are prone to infection. ”

“……”

The black hair was scattered, Lan Yue slept in the white futon with her eyes closed, her eyelashes hanging low, and her cheeks were still pale and weak.

"If my brother doesn't like to let the maid change the dressing, let the doctor come. ”

Lan Feng turned his face sideways and gestured to several doctors behind him.

The doctors stood there with the medicine box, several people looked at each other hesitantly, and after a while, a young man stepped forward, opened the medicine box, and took out clean gauze and alcohol again......

"Get out. "Cold voice.

The man looked at the person on the bed, and then at the person behind him, holding the alcohol bottle and pestle in place, a little overwhelmed.

Lan Feng looked at him, frowning slightly:

"Brother......

"You go out too. The cold voice was tired.

His cheeks pressed against the soft pillow, his eyes closed, his supple black hair scattered over his pale cheeks.

"Brother, don't be willful......" The voice was anxious.

"Get out!"

The door closes gently.

The cold air greeted you, and light snow fell from above.

Lan ...... Lord Feng......?" Several maids outside the door looked at the people who had been thrown out, and looked at each other.

The two girls still had tears on their faces before, and they were stunned for a long time before they reacted and saluted respectfully to Lan Feng one by one.

“……”

Lan Feng stood at the door of the tree house, his face blue and purple.

Slowly looking at the wooden door in front of him, he lowered his eyelids and sighed faintly. There was a bit of helplessness in the worry and anxiety in his eyes.

Ah......h

It's ......

Lan Feng!

The head that was peeking out of the grass shrank back.

A pair of hands quietly picked up a little blade of grass, revealing a pair of thief's eyes.

Qianling drowned in the grass, blinked at the few people who appeared one after another at the door of the tree house.

Is this going ...... gone?

"Chirp!" Suddenly, the grass beside him staggered, and a black head popped out.

Little Chirp came out like a black gopher, and looked at her curiously as if she was playing peek-a-boo with it, and let out a cry of joy, as if saying "I got you".

The sun sets, the dusk is not extinguished, and the forest is quiet.

The crystal white snow flutters and sprinkles, fainting in the hazy sunset, refracting brilliance.

The sudden sound of the beast was clear.

"Shhh......hh

Qianling pounced over and covered Xiao Jiu's mouth, and in the next second, a cold gaze had passed through the forest canopy and stared at her head.

Qianling was stunned, she didn't have time to look over, she only felt that her neck was tight, and an invisible force had lifted her whole body with a circle of white beast hair on her neck!

"Whoa, whoa——!!"

The body is suspended in the air, and it is pulled into the sky by a force!

She screamed, punched, kicked, struggled, wailed, but could only watch the ground get farther and farther away!

"Chirp?"

Xiao Jiu watched her suddenly "rise into the air", tilted his head curiously, and thought curiously: Is this the new peek-a-boo?

Small snowflakes swirl and fly, like white elves dancing in the sunset.

Hit the ground on your toes and loosen the back of your neck.

Qianling fell on the branch, not daring to look at the person in front of her, like a poor mouse caught by a cat, trembling and shrinking into a ball.

Several maids and physicians looked at the strange girl who was suddenly "carried" by Lord Lan Feng to the tree house, and looked at each other with curiosity in their eyes.

Qianling hung her head and hugged her knees and curled up on the branches, shivering more and more like a mouse being beaten by a group of cats.

Dark purple hair fell down the cheeks, swaying with the frost wind.

Lan Feng stared at her, the corners of his forehead were wrinkled, and his scarlet eyes were also pupils shrunk, and he was about to go crazy-

There was a sudden pause.

He looked at the trembling girl on the ground, as if thinking of something, and looked at her twice, thoughtfully. (To be continued.) )