Chapter 13: The Snail Fisherwoman
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The sound ......of the waves crashing against the reef is accompanied by a slightly salty and moist air, along with the wind.
"The sea, this is the sea, it's so big!" Holding the strange woman in her arms, the phoenix still rushed forward with a swift walk, only to see the boundless sea, from time to time to set off bursts of waves, reflecting the cold moonlight on the horizon, white is very pure, beautiful.
"Be calm, be like your brother, don't be surprised! What's the point, it's a bit of a girl's house. Mu Shan also saw the sea for the first time, and the excitement in his heart was no less than that of Feng Xian, just to prevent Feng Xian from saying that he was making a fuss, so he had to endure it first.
"Pretend, if you like to pretend, I'll let you pretend!" Feng Xian found a clean place, put down the woman in her arms, and then walked to Mu Shan with a kind face, and bowed politely and said: "Dear eldest brother, please go and pick up some firewood, the little woman is grateful." ā
"I ......" Mu Shan pointed to his nose, looked back at the distant dark woods ahead, and said, "Why me, your light skills are so good, won't you go by yourself?" ā
When Feng Xian heard this, she laughed slyly: "Oh, who said just now that there should be a girl's reserve, have you ever seen a reserved woman who will go to collect firewood?" What's more, a big man asked a girl's family to run into the woods in the middle of the night to collect firewood, you are really embarrassed to say it! ā
Yes, he lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.
Mu Shan was speechless for a moment, looked at the phoenix fairy with a wicked smile, sighed, and said, "I'm afraid of you." Just go, don't run around, be careful if you fall into the sea and drown, no one will know. ā
"Big brother, don't forget to get me some prey back, my stomach is hungry!"
After sending Mu Shan away, Fengxian suddenly ran happily on the beach, facing the sea breeze blowing in his face, and shouted to the sea without hesitation. The girl's feelings seem to be as soft and bright as the moonlight on the seaside.
Wushuang sat quietly on the ground, looking at the unrestrained innocence of the phoenix under the moonlight, looking at her three thousand green silks dancing with the wind, only to feel that in that moment, the lonely night seemed to come to life, accompanied by the fast and slow sea breeze, singing an ancient and affectionate song in a low voice.
The graceful figure that carried the rhythm of the night, carrying the starlight of the sky, walked into his closed heart step by step!
Fengxian picked up a big conch, ran to Wushuang with a happy face, and asked like a treasure: "Brother Wushuang, do you look at this conch, is it beautiful?" ā
Wushuang glanced at Feng Xian, only to feel that his heart was like a deer, his cheeks were very hot, and he suddenly quickly looked away, and said in a low voice: "Beautiful!" ā
"Of course, what I found must be the best, the most beautiful!" Feng Xian picked up the conch with an affirmative face, squinted one eye, and looked at the moon in the sky through the gap in the conch: "There is a very beautiful legend about the conch." ā
"Legend has it that once upon a time, there was a snail girl in the Dragon Palace who escaped from the Dragon Palace because she was naughty and was captured by a fisherman. As for the fisherman, not only did he not eat her, but he also fed her with sea water and fish and shrimp. ā
Later, in order to repay the fisherman, the snail girl married the fisherman and lived a happy life. Until one day, the damned dragon king sent a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs to catch the snail girl back, and the fisherman bravely entered the dragon palace for the snail girl, regardless of his own safety, and went through all kinds of hardships. But in the end, the snail girl was still crushed under the rock by the hateful dragon king. ā
"Later, an immortal told the fisherman that as long as he blew the conch every day and persevered, one day he would be able to move the heavens, and then the snail girl would return to the fisherman......"
Feng Xian said very devotedly, as if she had personally experienced that unforgettable past, and her voice was a little sad and sad: "Later, the snail girl never appeared, and only the fisherman accompanied the rock alone. Until the fisherman's death, the conch was still crying every day, hoping that the snail girl would appear. Do you listen, the sound of the wind blowing through the conch, like the call of a fisherman? ā
"In fact, the snail girl has never left, in the fisherman's heart." Wushuang looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, his arrogant eyes were rippling, full of tenderness and pity, and said in a persistent and affirmative voice: "When the fisherman blows the conch, I believe that the snail girl is standing in front of the fisherman's eyes, listening quietly, feeling the fisherman's unforgettable thoughts and reluctance for him, deeply, engraved in each other's souls." ā
Feng Xian listened to Wushuang's low and magnetic voice, only to feel extraordinarily good, and when she turned her head, she saw the moonlight shining on Wushuang's angular face, which was very bright, like the stars in the sky, so that she didn't dare to look directly.
In the depths of my heart, there seems to be a looming string that has been gently plucked, and my heart is rippling and difficult to calm down.
"Brother Wushuang, I'll go find some water and clean your wounds." Feng Xian only felt that her heart was beating very fast, as if she was about to jump out of her chest, and quickly found an excuse to leave.
In the middle of the sound, Feng Xian took a piece of soaked plain silk and slowly uncovered the unrivaled cloth clothes. The dark red blood clot glued Wushuang's wound and cloth together. Wushuang didn't care, but Feng Xian felt the stickiness and had to use some strength: "It must be painful, right?" ā
Wushuang said expressionlessly: "Flesh wounds, I've long been used to it." ā
Feng Xian gently rubbed Wushuang's wound with Su Aya in her hand, and the moment Su Aya touched Wushuang's skin, Feng Xian could clearly feel Wushuang's body trembling slightly.
Feng Xian didn't have any experience in healing, and in a hurry, it was inevitable that she was a little flustered, and her slender white fingers touched Wushuang's rough skin. Suddenly, as if they were struck by lightning at the same time, they were all stunned, as if there was a strange feeling spreading through the skin in the depths of their hearts, **** unbearable.
The two of them blushed at the same time, they didn't know what to say to each other, and they didn't dare to look at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Feng Xian just lowered his head and carefully cleaned the wound for Wushuang, while Wushuang looked up at the moon sky, feeling the hot pain coming from the wound, but he hoped that time could stop and stop at the moment when Feng Xian was healing him.
In the distance, Mu Shan was holding a pile of firewood in one hand and two pheasants in the other, and when he saw the two people with strange expressions in the moonlight, he asked, "Girl, what are you doing?" ā
This situation was bumped into by Mu Shan, Fengxian's face suddenly turned red like a ripe persimmon, and he said angrily: "Knowingly, I'm helping Brother Wushuang heal!" ā
"Nonsense, of course I know you're helping Big Brother Wushuang heal. But do you have any medicine? Mu Shan walked to Fengxian's side, dropped the firewood under his armpit, looked left and right, and said: "This is the seaside, there is no clear water, what do you use to wipe the wound of the unequaled brother." No...... Is it seawater? ā
Feng Xian raised her head and asked with a confused expression, "Can't you use sea water?" ā
Mu Shan snatched Su Aya from Feng Xian's hand and threw it aside, looking defeated by Feng Xian's naivety and ignorance: "Oh, you stupid girl, the sea water is salty, you are pouring salt on the wound of the unequaled big brother!" ā
"Ah......" Feng Xian covered her mouth, looked at Mu Shan with a resentful expression, and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier!" I'm sorry, big brother Wushuang, I didn't mean to. It's all my eldest brother's fault, if he had told me earlier, he wouldn't have made you suffer. ā
"You ......" Mu Shan was so angry that he smoked, but he couldn't do anything about Fengxian: "I ......"
"Shhhh......h ā
"Jingle ......" A crisp but somewhat strange bell sound, accompanied by the whirring sea breeze, came from the depths of the dark sea, far away.
A sturdy and outstanding green horse carried a vague figure, stepping on the surging waves, from the darkness of the sea, galloping towards Mu Shan and the others.
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