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The light golden eyes were flowing with sunlight, he looked at her, a light smile on his lips, and his eyes revealed a little surprise:

"So fast. ”

Qianling was stunned for a moment, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

The white dress flicked gently at her knees, and she walked over from the maple forest and sat down gently beside him.

The small bottle containing the half-used pale yellow ointment gave off a faint fragrance.

Qianling handed the vial to him:

"This medicine works very well, I ...... before"

She paused and swallowed back the words raw.

Qingxue Mirror's clear light golden eyes looked at her seriously, and when she saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, her eyes revealed a hint of inquiry.

"Well, anyway, it works well...... You take it. ”

Qianling avoided his gaze with some weakness.

Qingxue Jing reached out and took the small bottle, and her white fingers inadvertently touched her hand. Qianling's fingertips trembled, and she quickly withdrew her hand like an electric shock.

Qingxue looked at her and was slightly stunned.

"I'll use it. ”

He carefully put the vial away, his pale golden eyes staring at her, a gentle smile on his lips.

Qianling looked at him seriously, not like he was joking. But I was always a little puzzled in my heart.

Laurel Yuci's healing ability is so strong, he doesn't need the medicine she gives at all......

She was struggling with doubts, but she saw a white hand reach towards her face, and gently combed the chestnut hair on her forehead that had become messy due to running too quickly.

Gentle movements, a slight warm temperature on the forehead.

Qianling stared at him blankly, and for a moment it seemed that she had returned to many years ago, in the garden where countless roses bloomed, it was also such a familiar action, a familiar temperature.

"There's no need to be in such a hurry. ”

The voice gently revealed a hint of clarity, the light gold eyelashes were like butterfly wings fanning, and his crystal clear and almost transparent light golden eyes reflected in the sunlight stared at her quietly, as if flowing with gentle sunlight.

The warm eyes that unconsciously revealed, the soft and loving mood, even he didn't notice it.

And Qianling was already stupid there, staring at him blankly, letting him straighten out the upturned chestnut hair on her head, and slowly withdrew her hand.

But she remained motionless, as if frozen.

"Xiaoling?"

Qing Xuejing looked at her in a daze, blinked slightly, and her eyes gradually revealed a hint of a smile.

She seemed to be in a daze, especially when he touched her.

Hearing his slightly smiling voice, Qianling seemed to come back to her senses all of a sudden, and her cheeks flushed a little.

Maybe it's too nervous, she always loses her temper inexplicably in front of him.

"That's right, Mirror, this is for you. ”

Qianling seemed to remember something all of a sudden, and took out a crystal clear golden stone from her arms and handed it to him.

The heart of the god with golden light flowing in the sun, shimmering faintly in the sun.

Qingxue Mirror stared at the heart of God in his hand, and suddenly became a little silent, as if he was thoughtful.

He raised his eyes slightly, and his pale golden eyes looked at her with a hint of hesitation:

"Xiaoling, in fact, ......"

Qianling looked at him seriously, her amber eyes wide open, revealing concentration.

The light gold eyelashes drooped slightly, and he looked at her and smiled softly:

"Nothing. ”

Qianling glanced at him and let out a low "oh".

"By the way, can you sing that song?"

Qianling was stunned, looking at his serious eyes, as if she suddenly remembered something, her amber eyes widened suddenly, and she pulled her hair and gradually became listless like a deflated balloon.

Qingxue Jing saw that she was messing up her hair again, and reached out to comb it gently, with a hint of inquiry in her gentle eyes.

Qianling drooped her head and looked at him pitifully:

"Won't ......"

A few days ago, she ran all over the nearby mountains in order to find the water of the mountain god pool, and she stayed with the mirror for the past two days, completely forgetting about singing!

It seems that we can already foresee the scene of Li Xi laughing at the two-day bonfire......

"That song has a changeable key, and it doesn't suit you well......"

Qingxue Mirror thought about it, and her light golden eyes revealed a gentle light:

"I'll teach you another song. ”

"Other songs?" Qianling looked at him with wide eyes.

The gentle and moist singing sounded, clear and soft like a mountain stream rushing cheerfully, the tone was relaxed and lively, not like the song sung by the bell flower, the tone was complex and changeable, but it was cheerful with soothing, light and smart.

It seems to be a nursery rhyme, the tune is simple and easy to understand, but it is beautiful and warm, full of joy, and an incomparable yearning for freedom.

Qianling gently closed her eyes and slowly shook her head with his clear and beautiful singing voice.

In a trance, there seemed to be a light chirping of birds in her ears, and she suddenly remembered that she used to sit by the window in a daze, looking at the snow-white birds flying in the sky of Ellenis, the snow-white clean and spotless wings, and the tail feathers that were as slender and gorgeous as the ethereal dress......

At that time, she always flew around with her wings carefree, or folded her wings and fell from the air with her head downward, but the moment she got close to the ground, her wings spread and flew into the sky again. She always has a lot of fun playing games like this.

Whether it's a bird or an angel, flying is the happiest thing.

If one day it no longer belongs to the blue sky, will the birds still be birds?

The singing slowly stopped, and Qianling looked at the Qingxue mirror, her amber eyes flashing, revealing joy:

"What kind of song is this, listen to it!"

Just listening to him sing, it made her remember the touching of flying as if she were there.

Qingxue Mirror smiled softly, her eyes gentle: "This song is called 'White Sparrow', and it was taught to me by my mother when I was a child. ”

White Sparrow, White Sparrow......

Snow-white birds that fly freely, elves born to fly.

Qianling looked at the sky and nodded:

"The name fits the song perfectly. ”

The happiness of being able to fly freely in the blue sky can only be understood so deeply by her who has lost her wings and can no longer fly......

Qingxue Jing was slightly stunned, staring at her, her eyes revealing a hint of surprise.

When his mother told him the name of the song when he was a child, he just tilted his head in confusion and asked his mother why it was called "White Sparrow", and the song did not mention birds at all.

His mother smiled faintly and rubbed his blonde hair, saying that she would understand when he grew up. But even now, he only roughly understands that this song is a celebration of the happiness of flying.

As an orc, she had never experienced the feeling of flying, but she said that the name was very suitable for this song.

"Mirror, you teach me to sing, I want to sing this song. ”

Qianling looked at him very seriously.

He looked at the light in her eyes and nodded slightly.