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Until he fell from mid-air to the ground, there was no sound behind him.

No cheers, no exclamations.

Quietly, I could hear the wind whistling in my ears.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement.

With a roar, he rubbed his wings against the silver-haired woman on her back.

The woman changed her posture uneasily, looking at the woman's closed eyes and frowning brows, and spread her wings to cover her from the scorching sun.

The woman didn't know if she was tired of crying, so she fell asleep on its back.

When the red Manzhu Sawa once again filled the entire seashore of the dead, the Nine Heavens greeting procession came to the Fire Lotus.

Once again, I put on my wedding gown and looked in the mirror, letting the Immortal of the Yan Hall tie my long hair into a complicated bun. The golden tassel hangs down on the forehead, and in the gap between the tassels swaying, you can see the fiery red lotus in the center of the forehead.

Xiao'e said that in order to look good, the fairies tried their best to put all kinds of foreheads on the center of their eyebrows, but none of them were as natural as the eyebrows of Wang Ji.

I lifted the dazzling tassel, stroked my forehead, and looked at myself in the mirror, slightly stunned.

The splendid wedding dress, intricate patterns and shadowy silver silk threads shuttle through it, and the lifelike golden crow is dragged away on the skirt.

With a slight movement, it is a ringing bell.

I suddenly remembered the thatched cottage a long time ago, the simple bright red wedding dress. I curled my hair in front of the mirror and inserted a cherished bellflower hairpin.

Although it is simple, I feel that happiness is almost overflowing from the corners of my eyes and eyebrows.

At that time, a person was dressing up in the mirror, and no one came to celebrate the ceremony, and he felt that his heart was full, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

Now it's noisy, the scene is luxurious to the extreme, but I don't feel happy at all.

Maybe it was because my heart was like ashes after that sword, and when Emperor Xi proposed marriage, I agreed to him.

The former wind wine wine is dead.

The sharp wine who bravely chased after the one he loved died.

All she had left was a torn shell.

The Fire Lotus Hell was bustling.

But the bustle was theirs, and there was nothing in the wind and wine.

Raising my feet, I got into the golden Luan, and I felt like a cloud, floating in the void.

My mind went blank.

Suddenly, a few small snowflakes drifted into Luan's drive.

I stretched out my palm blankly and watched as the snowflakes melted as they fell into my palms.

It snows all year round in that place.

I closed my eyes.

It's always down, it's going to be down, it's going to be down.

The snow that falls does not melt all year round. It should be extremely cold, but in memory, it is a warm mess.

The aroma of barbecued meat, the warm bonfire, the intoxicating liquor, the steaming hot springs, and the flowers blooming by the pool...... I even remembered the fluffy blanket that covered my body and the warm chest at night......

A tear fell down the face of the perfect makeup so suddenly.

I sniffled and told myself I can't think, don't think—

If everything is in vain, what's the use of thinking so much?

Don't try to wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep, and similarly, don't try to warm a cold stone.

For the heart of the stone is also made of cold and hard stone.

But why, the more you restrain yourself from thinking, the more vivid the past comes to mind?

In order to make me eat as a snow rabbit, he threw me on the cold snow; received the flowers that I sent from my fart, but I looked inexplicably and said that I was a colored rabbit; Apparently to feed me medicine, he lured me into taking the bait with small stored jerky......

Thinking about it, my heart was desolate again.

After the desolation, I savored it, and a sense of unwillingness rose in my heart.

Why...... Why...... All the fond memories I can remember are because I was just a snow rabbit......

Except for the three lives on earth, Long Night has never expressed too much emotion to me.

For example, when I sneezed, he sent me down the mountain, not because he cared about me, but because he didn't like his purity to be disturbed by others......

And that time I watched him practice swords, and I conjured flowers to send him, but I only got the other party's boring eyes......

Thinking about it, I cried and laughed, and after laughing, I cried even more.

It turns out that it's all wishful thinking on my own.

Just when I was about to cry uncontrollably, Luan was able to stop.

"Who's coming? Dare to block my Ninefold Heaven Luan ......"

Before the words were finished, a chilling murderous aura enveloped the audience.

"No night, no night, no night."

"God...... Lord God....... I don't know if Lord Shenzun is coming, and the little fairy is offended......" Before the emcee's ass was finished, he heard the idol in his heart calmly say the purpose of his coming.

"Kiss grabbing."

"It's good to rob your relatives, I don't know which fairy can be favored by Lord Shenzun, it's really a blessing that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years...... I don't know if Lord God, which one do you want to rob? ? ”

The master of ceremonies continued to chatter and slap the horse, and after speaking, he still opened his bright eyes, looking at the man in front of him with an expectant look of cold air, as if expecting him to make the next move.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the immortal monarch beside the master of ceremonies pulled the sleeve of the master of ceremonies, and the master of ceremonies broke free, and continued to look at the long night with great anticipation without blinking. The immortal jun pulled again, the master of ceremonies earned again, and pulled again, and the master of ceremonies was angry.

"Lu Anjun, even if you break my sleeve, I won't have short sleeves with you!"

The master of ceremonies glared angrily at Lu Anjun beside him, and said with righteous accusations.

Lu Anjun, who faced everyone's strange eyes: "......"

"So, Lord Divine Venerable, whose kiss are you going to rob?"

The master of ceremonies continued the unanswered question with a look of adoration and interest.

"Emperor Xi."

The long night is long and jade, with an indifferent face, and the demeanor is unparalleled and extremely confusing.

"Okay."

The master of ceremonies didn't want to echo it.

Lu Anjun finally couldn't bear to see the master of ceremonies stupid anymore, and coughed and reminded: "That's the prince's name." ”

"The name of the prince? What, of course I know the name of the prince, isn't it Xi...... Forehead...... Belch...... Hiccup~Hiccup~Hiccup~"

As the master of ceremonies spoke, when he understood everything, his face turned from rosy to pale, and the old habit of hiccups when he was nervous returned.

Lu Anjun sighed, and knocked the master of ceremonies who kept burping and rolling his eyes unconscious. Until there was no longer the rhythm like a rooster crowing in his ears, he arched his hand towards the long night: "Lord Shenzun, the little immortals are ordered to run errands, and I hope that Lord Shenzun will be compassionate about one or two." ”

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

Changye said lightly.

Lu Anjun saluted again, carried the fainted master of ceremonies, and beckoned everyone to disperse.

The air suddenly became quiet.

But the woman was still unconscious, and sobbed softly.