【Memories】
Seventeen hundred years later.
The scenery of Qingcheng Mountain has always been extremely beautiful, and the beauty of the vigorous and thousands of blue waves lies in the vast expanse of endless grass and flowers and intertwined into a large net. It is far more natural than the flowery willow love, and it is dotted with layers of dark blue mist, where the dripping handiwork of nature has always been so easy to find.
The green snake squirmed its soft body, and lazily poked its head in the morning light that was shining on its body, and at this time it changed into a delicate girl in a green Luo dress, but the lower body was still dragging a long snake tail, which looked somewhat bloated: "Sister." She slowly moved to the side of the white snake, the smooth and boneless snake body attached to the white snake's crisp chest and snow muscles, and her apricot eyes were raised, quite dissatisfied, "Why do you want to let go of the little scholar who got lost? That's a delicacy to the mouth!"
As he spoke, Xiao Qing swept his tail with a venting sound, shaking off a slightly dried flower and leaf in the bush.
The white snake's soft eyes drooped slightly, raised her hand and pushed away the snake belly that Xiaoqing was rubbing against her, and smiled coquettishly: "Because a long, long time ago, there was a grudge between him and me. ”
"Death, for these things, the god son......" The green snake disdainful, and then leaned forward again, snuggling up to the white snake, "That sister, is it a favor or a grudge?" She looked coquettish and curious.
The white snake patted Xiaoqing's head dotingly: "What do you think?" Hao's teeth opened lightly, and the soft tone was heard in his ears, as if he could melt his whole body, "Qing'er is so smart, how could she not guess ......"
The sun pierced through the surrounding clouds, the dazzling golden light pierced the thick canopy, and the whole world was re-plated with a layer of dissolved golden waves, and all the life in it was rendered more and more vivid and vivid.
The wind suddenly rose, messing up a wisp of green silk wrapped around the white snake's fingers, and her long and narrow eyes suddenly became a little mottled and hazy, and she began to relive the old dream with her eyes open.
Once upon a time.
Really, it really was a long, long time ago......
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