It's white. Nothingness, fluttering.

It seems to be slowly falling down in the air, with clear edges and corners, clear and exquisite, moving with the wind.

Surrounded by a wisp of fresh breeze mixed with a rich cold fragrance, it slowly scatters towards the earth.

The light and cool breath is carved into the heart and melted into the blood, and from then on, I can clearly smell the cold and cold ...... that surrounds the body inside and outside

Plum fragrance.

Duanmu Xiaoxian slowly opened his eyes and lay quietly on the wooden couch, looking at the nothingness and darkness in front of him. Listen to the wind blowing through the woods outside the window.

Standing up, the snow baby in the corner of the bed raised her bulging little head with a "hmph-".

Duanmu Xiaoxian touched a cold and warm hard object on the side of the couch, his fingers were stunned, his hand moved slightly two inches, and the moist tassel passed through his fingers.

My heart throbbed.

She froze in place, curling her fingers in the tassels. After that, the wind blew through the window, and the night breeze was slightly cool. She put the half-broken, half-cut fan in her hand.

There was a dress stacked on the edge of the couch, which should be the clothes that Yingli had prepared for her to wear tomorrow. Duanmu Xiaoxian stretched out his hand to take it, draped it on his body, and slowly leaned on the bedpost and got off the bed.

Xue Wa'er craned her neck to watch the woman stay in her dress, arrange her dress, and then step on the moonlight shining into the house from the window, and walked slowly forward, and after a while, pushed the door out.

The fat mink was helpless, and before he could take ten steps, he had to hurry up.

The moonlight under the corridor is even quieter, and the cool breeze of the summer night passes through the corridor from time to time, blowing the green silk behind the woman's ears and the slender snow hair on the sideburns.

Duanmu Xiaoxian quietly walked down the stone steps, stepped on the bluestone grass, and slowly walked into the courtyard.

When Ye Luye got up to patrol at night, he saw the woman standing alone under the old peach tree in the frosty courtyard, holding the green jade broken fan at her waist, surrounded by Zhu Mei in a courtyard, and standing in the world.

The man in green took a few steps closer in a daze, and the woman looked back when she heard the sound.

The eyes were empty, the expression was indifferent, and the Zhumei Baishui skirt on her body was blown up in the night wind, and the green silk snow hair was blown together. Reflecting the moonlight as bright as day, it is as quiet as a spirit, like a fairy.

Ye Luye shook in place for some reason, did not say a word, and looked at the woman for a long time.

Duanmu Xiaoxian silently bowed his head, and said softly for a long time: "It's me who blames Xiao'er." ”

Leaf Green immediately came back to his senses.

"The matter of the sick son of the farmer under the mountain was instructed by him, Xiao Er's mind is too careful, and he already knows that I will definitely order you to inquire. The woman under the tree sighed lightly: "I am afraid that this trip to the Dark Cloud Sect is also the intention of your second master, and he promised to go in order to save me from being threatened." ”

Ye Luye twisted her eyebrows and looked at the woman, "So ......"

The woman was silent for a moment, and said softly and solemnly: "With his strange blood body, staying in the Dark Cloud Sect will inevitably suffer, tomorrow you will bring me a letter to your second master, bring him back, and order him to return to the valley." ”

"Yes! ”