128 Flowers are good

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"Widowhood ......"

"Widowhood....... You get up and open your eyes. ”

In the haze, someone seemed to be shouting to himself, and the widower woke up in shock, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself sleeping on a large lotus flower, and there seemed to be a person standing beside him. That person was none other than Jiuxiao. Jiuxiao was wearing a red wide-sleeved light robe.

was so frightened that he crawled to the side to hide, but he didn't know that the surrounding lotus petals gathered together, and in a panic, they looked at Jiuxiao again.

"What are you afraid of? This seat will not hurt you. After that, Jiuxiao looked away and asked the widower again: "What did you dream about just now?" How did you hold your feet so tightly? ”

"Huh?" The widower calmed down, looked down, quickly withdrew his hands with the big feet of the nine skies, got up, and replied: "I just dreamed that I had gone to the sky, and then I fell from the clouds again, and then I was so frightened that I wanted to find something to hurry up. ”

"Falling from the clouds...... Looking for something to catch? The scene of a widower falling from the clouds came to Jiuxiao's mind, and he wondered: "Is it catching clouds in your dream?" ”

"Hehe-" The widower patted his ass and said hippiely, "You say what you catch!" ”

Jiuxiao's lips pursed into a line, squatted down, sat cross-legged, lowered his eyelashes and looked at his toes, but said: "According to this seat, you must have had some kind of sweet dream, otherwise, you wouldn't have drooled so much." Hearing this, the widower also followed Jiuxiao's line of sight, and really saw a piece of dark stuff on the tip of Jiuxiao's shoes. The widower was very embarrassed and wanted to lean down to wipe it, but he heard Jiuxiao say again: "Aren't the widowers afraid of this seat?" ”

The widower rolled his eyes: "I thought about it, if you want to harm me, you don't have to make so much effort to save me." ”

A faint smile appeared on Jiuxiao's face: "Widowers have become smarter." ”

The widower also smiled, stared at Jiuxiao's clothes again, and asked, "Why are you wearing red today?" ”

Jiuxiao glanced at the crimson silk worn by the widower, and smiled without saying a word. Without waiting for Jiuxiao to answer, the widower continued to mumble, "I just saw you and thought it was that guy last night." ”

"What did that guy say to you last night?" Jiuxiao continued to arrange his sleeves with a graceful demeanor.

"Didn't say anything...... widow thought about it, didn't plan to say, and suddenly exclaimed: "Why am I here?" She clearly remembered that after being separated from the man last night, she swam back to the bottom of the water, and the scallops were already asleep, and she began to fall asleep, and then as if in a dream, she woke up on the lotus, with Jiuxiao.

Lotus? The widower stood up straight, and the gathered petals left only a well-sized sky above his head, and from time to time white clouds drifted by. The widower jumped up in fright, and jumped in front of Jiuxiao in three or two steps: "Shenjun, this, how can this lotus fly in the sky?" ”

Jiuxiao blinked his eyes, and his voice came in a deep voice: "The snow plum in the West Sea has opened, and this seat wants to take you to see it." As soon as the words fell, the gathered lotus petals reopened, and the whole lotus flower slowly began to fall down, gradually moving away from the white clouds, and the widower looked down, and below was the sea water that could not be seen at a glance, and was reflected in the blue by the sun, and the lotus flower fell steadily on the water, and quickly drifted forward. Seeing the curiosity of the widower, Jiuxiao explained: "This is the West Sea, we are going to an island on the edge of the West Sea, the island is full of plum blossoms, and it is the flowering season. ”

The wind in the West Sea was not cold, it was blowing slowly, and there was a moist touch on the surface, and the sea drifted for some distance, and snow began to fall in front of it. The widower looked back and was stunned again, but the water behind him was sparkling, and the sun was still shining.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, the air is getting colder, and the widowers feel a little cold, and they frequently look back at the road.

"Don't look back." Jiuxiao stood with his hands in his hands, and his clothes were swept up by the wind of the West Sea, and his black hair was flying. Jiuxiao didn't look at the widower, and said in a deep voice: "Since you came, what are you doing when you look back at the road?" Today, you should remember that no matter what road you take or where you go in the future, don't look back, let alone hesitate, retreat, or return the way you came. ”

"Why?"

"Because when you choose which path to take, you have already thought carefully, and if you haven't thought it through at the time, you don't go at all."

"But you brought me here this time, how can I have the freedom to think about it?" The widower retorted.

Jiuxiao was speechless, and it was right to think about it. "What this seat imposes on you is an exception......"

Snow was falling. After several hours of drifting in the West Sea, Lotus finally approached a small island.

The thinly dressed widowers have shivered from the cold, and the sound of their upper and lower teeth constantly grinding in Jiuxiao's ears has been whispering. Jiuxiao couldn't understand why she was afraid of cold, because she was a god and never afraid of cold and heat. Perhaps because her human form had just been conceived, she was too fragile to withstand the cold. Jiuxiao took the widower's hand and probed it, and found that she was already cold from the palm of her hand to her fingertips.

Soon, a warm current climbed from the palm of the hand along the arm, quickly jumped into the internal organs, integrated into the limbs, the widower's frozen body slowly recovered, the whole body became warm, and I felt a little hot when I was so thin. I don't know if it's because the blood is flowing faster or for some other reason, the heart under the chest is beating vigorously, and I can't calm down until Jiuxiao lets go.

With a flick of their sleeves, the two of them left the lotus moored in the sea and walked on the flat land of the island. In the blink of an eye, Jiuxiao had already floated forward, and a lazy voice was thrown behind him: "Widower, keep up." ”

Before the widower had time to look around, he saw that Jiuxiao was almost gone, and hurriedly took steps to chase after him. Running too fast, he suddenly "rear-ended" and hit the man's buttocks, and only a muffled snort was heard in the clean air. The widower raised his head, his hands were still wrapped around Jiuxiao's waist, he looked at Jiuxiao, and smiled and bent his eyes: "You don't stop and don't say a word." ”

Jiuxiao's frozen expression melted suddenly, reached out and touched the widower's head, caught out the scallops hidden in her hair, and the little guy who had been silent all the way began to babble and howl: "Ahhhh Raise your hand! ”

"Scallops!" The widower cried out in surprise: "Shenjun, you are about to let her go." ”

Jiuxiao let go of his hand, the scallop fell into the widower's hair, hurriedly burrowed under the hair, covered his trembling body, and faced Jiuxiao with a pitiful expression: "Please be fulfilled by the gods, don't kill me, let me be with my little beauty, I will always follow my little beauty, where my little beauty goes, I will go, this time I made a special trip to get out of my shell for my little beauty, and I froze to death!" Scallop said as she wiped her snot with tears.

"I've got it!" Jiuxiao looked at the widower again, looked at her appearance, as if she didn't know that there was a scallop hidden in her hair all the way, shook her head, removed the widower's hand around her waist, and turned to walk forward. Behind him, the scallop and the widower seemed to meet as if they were old friends, and they chatted enthusiastically.

The snow on the island is smaller than that on the sea, but it is also a fan of the sky, one after another, a pair of butterflies flew in the snow, the wings were bright red, and they swooped straight to the widower's dress, and the scallops patted the horse's ass happily on the top of their heads: "The West Sea is really a treasure land, I can't imagine that even the butterflies on the island are so discerning, and they go straight to the little beauty of our country." As soon as the words were spoken, the widower pounced with both hands, and this flutter scared away the pair of butterflies, and they chased and flew away.

The widower was attracted by the red-winged butterfly, and saw that the butterfly was going in the same direction as Jiuxiao, so he happily caught up with Jiuxiao, and his heart was full of those butterflies. Finally waited for a butterfly perched on the branch, and the widow was so excited that he forgot about Jiuxiao, and directly deviated from the direction of Jiuxiao, only caring about fluttering butterflies. Jiuxiao stopped and waited for her in place.

"Pounce, pounce, pounce!" Scallops whisper in the widower's hair.

The widower tiptoed past, but when he pounced, the red-winged butterfly flew away again. The widower raised his eyes to chase the trajectory of the butterfly's flight in frustration, and when he raised his eyes, he found the plum forest full of eyes, looking at it from a distance, the plum and snow reflected each other, crimson and ten thousand points, budding, blooming, and extremely beautiful, and he didn't feel stupid, and he didn't even hear the footsteps behind him.

"Is it pretty?" Jiuxiao asked.

The widower nodded dumbly.

"I haven't caught a butterfly, so let's continue to walk with this seat, this is not a place to enjoy plum blossoms." Jiuxiao wanted to take a step, but saw that the pair of red-winged butterflies flew back and perched on the branches. The scallops also saw it, and hurriedly reminded the widowers: "Pounce! The butterflies are back. ”

The widower took a step happily, and his hand was already stretched out to the butterfly but was stopped by Jiuxiao in time: "Don't move!" ”

The widower was puzzled, and now she only had to put her fist together, and the butterfly with wings connected to each other would be in her pocket. Now, even though they were alarmed, the butterflies did not fly away.

Jiuxiao looked away and explained, "The butterflies are mating, what are you catching at this time?" ”

Mating?

"You wait here for this seat, don't run around, this seat will come when you go." Don't wait for the widower to speak, only the sound of the nine heavens echoes, and the person is gone.

......

"How did you know I was here to meet you?" The voice smelled deeper and heavier, revealing a sense of vicissitudes, revealing the speaker's advanced age.

Jiuxiao turned his head and faced the old man with white eyebrows and hair, flying beard, and fairy wind bones, and replied, "I saw the red-winged butterfly raised by the immortal envoy." ”

The old fairy envoy stroked his beard, nodded, and said with a smile, "You are finally here." ”

Jiuxiao also bowed his head: "Immortal envoy." ”

"I've been waiting for you here for hundreds of years, I remember, the last time you came, you brought that thin-lived emperor! Nowadays, things are not people. The old immortal took two steps forward with his cane, looked down at the boundless Merlin below, and his eyes fell on a crimson figure somewhere and said, "That day, the emperor was also wearing a crimson dress, and her skirt fluttered in this plum forest. ”

Jiuxiao turned sideways and looked down with the old immortal envoy. Through the snowflakes that stirred the sky, I vaguely saw:

The widower wandering in the fragrant sea of snow and plum has been completely intoxicated, she dances hand in hand, shuttles in the sparse shadow of the plum forest, spinning, jumping, and talking. The crimson silk, the flowing cuffs, and the phoenix with wings flying on the forehead. The widower smelled the fragrance of the plum blossoms, and suddenly felt refreshed, and the clear stream in his body was constantly moving.

The immortal envoy said: "My snow plum is not an ordinary plum blossom, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth day and night, it is this smell, she can be much smarter!" The words have been heard by Jiuxiao, and there is a sneer in his nose.

The old immortal envoy looked at the nine heavens out of the corner of his eye, but found that his eyes were staring at the shadow of the girl in the plum forest for a moment. Then he laughed silently.

Jiuxiao's eyes were fixed on the figure in the merlin, and he didn't seem to be looking at the figure again.

In the depths of Merlin, the man staggered out with a foot deep and a shallow foot, carrying the hem of his skirt, and met his eyes.

The snowflakes fell on the tip of her nose and melted silently into a crystal in the sunlight, and she stopped in front of him, smiling at him, her smile contagious. The distance was very close, so close that you could smell the fragrance of her clothes, so close that her sideburns were reflected on her face.

Xuemei is very red, her smile is even more beautiful than Xuemei, she lowered her chin, Xia Fei Shuangyi, I don't know where she got the great courage, her voice is more delicate than the budding flowers on the branches: "Shenjun, let's double cultivate!" ”

How can you not hurt such a pure look and innocent smile?

Ah Yuan is a child, and widowhood is still a child. He was very young compared to him. However, widowhood should be different from Ah Yuan......

The old immortal envoy cleared his throat: "You are a high god monarch, with great powers, what do you not know, how can you still ask me?" Say, what are you doing with me? ”

"My problem, same as last time." Jiuxiao withdrew from his thoughts and replied.

"Last time?" The old immortal envoy frowned, "What question did you ask last time?" I'm old and forgot. ”

Jiuxiao knew that he deliberately betrayed Guanzi, so he said: "Since I forgot, then I will ask again, and I implore the immortal envoy to tell the truth." Jiuxiao glanced down at the widower, and then retracted his gaze to look at the old immortal envoy: "She, yes or no?" ”

The old immortal envoy looked at the widower and replied to Jiuxiao with a kind smile: "Whether she is or not, you know better than anyone else in your heart, don't you?" ”

"I'm not sure, I'm afraid that I will mistake her like I mistook Ayuan." Jiuxiao replied.

The old immortal envoy's smile has not been restrained: "You have different hearts. He said he was not sure, but he was more sure in his heart than anyone else, and he came to me for verification, wouldn't it be in vain! ”

Jiuxiao said: "The immortal envoy said that my heart and mouth are different, and the immortal envoy is not, when my parents were still in the god position, the immortal envoy was the immortal envoy of this West Sea Merlin." The immortal envoy's name is Forget Mei, but he has guarded this piece of Merlin for a lifetime, how can the immortal envoy forget Mei in his heart? ”

"Sharp teeth!" The old immortal envoy said, "You will understand in the future." After all, you still feel guilty about Na Yuan, and you are afraid that widows will repeat the same mistakes. Jiuxiao, who the widower is, you know best in your heart. You come and ask me, I will only tell you one thing: widowers are not Ah Yuan, and they will not be so fragile. ”

"Widowhood ......"

"Widowhood ......"

"Widowhood....... You get up and open your eyes. ”

In the haze, someone seemed to be shouting to himself, and the widower woke up in shock, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself sleeping on a large lotus flower, and there seemed to be a person standing beside him. That person was none other than Jiuxiao. Jiuxiao was wearing a red wide-sleeved light robe.

was so frightened that he crawled to the side to hide, but he didn't know that the surrounding lotus petals gathered together, and in a panic, they looked at Jiuxiao again.

"What are you afraid of? This seat will not hurt you. After that, Jiuxiao looked away and asked the widower again: "What did you dream about just now?" How did you hold your feet so tightly? ”

"Huh?" The widower calmed down, looked down, quickly withdrew his hands with the big feet of the nine skies, got up, and replied: "I just dreamed that I had gone to the sky, and then I fell from the clouds again, and then I was so frightened that I wanted to find something to hurry up. ”

"Falling from the clouds...... Looking for something to catch? The scene of a widower falling from the clouds came to Jiuxiao's mind, and he wondered: "Is it catching clouds in your dream?" ”

"Hehe-" The widower patted his ass and said hippiely, "You say what you catch!" ”

Jiuxiao's lips pursed into a line, squatted down, sat cross-legged, lowered his eyelashes and looked at his toes, but said: "According to this seat, you must have had some kind of sweet dream, otherwise, you wouldn't have drooled so much." Hearing this, the widower also followed Jiuxiao's line of sight, and really saw a piece of dark stuff on the tip of Jiuxiao's shoes. The widower was very embarrassed and wanted to lean down to wipe it, but he heard Jiuxiao say again: "Aren't the widowers afraid of this seat?" ”

The widower rolled his eyes: "I thought about it, if you want to harm me, you don't have to make so much effort to save me." ”

A faint smile appeared on Jiuxiao's face: "Widowers have become smarter." ”

The widower also smiled, stared at Jiuxiao's clothes again, and asked, "Why are you wearing red today?" ”

Jiuxiao glanced at the crimson silk worn by the widower, and smiled without saying a word. Without waiting for Jiuxiao to answer, the widower continued to mumble, "I just saw you and thought it was that guy last night." ”

"What did that guy say to you last night?" Jiuxiao continued to arrange his sleeves with a graceful demeanor.

"Didn't say anything...... widow thought about it, didn't plan to say, and suddenly exclaimed: "Why am I here?" She clearly remembered that after being separated from the man last night, she swam back to the bottom of the water, and the scallops were already asleep, and she began to fall asleep, and then as if in a dream, she woke up on the lotus, with Jiuxiao.

Lotus? The widower stood up straight, and the gathered petals left only a well-sized sky above his head, and from time to time white clouds drifted by. The widower jumped up in fright, and jumped in front of Jiuxiao in three or two steps: "Shenjun, this, how can this lotus fly in the sky?" ”

Jiuxiao blinked his eyes, and his voice came in a deep voice: "The snow plum in the West Sea has opened, and this seat wants to take you to see it." As soon as the words fell, the gathered lotus petals reopened, and the whole lotus flower slowly began to fall down, gradually moving away from the white clouds, and the widower looked down, and below was the sea water that could not be seen at a glance, and was reflected in the blue by the sun, and the lotus flower fell steadily on the water, and quickly drifted forward. Seeing the curiosity of the widower, Jiuxiao explained: "This is the West Sea, we are going to an island on the edge of the West Sea, the island is full of plum blossoms, (.)

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