The second time, the storm is coming3
There was a moment of silence. When my heart slowly quieted down, and I looked carefully through the light of the lights, I realized that the person who pulled me was the good-looking swordsman who had just left.
At this time, he was leading a snow-white horse and looking at me gently.
I don't know why, I was a little happy in my heart, and I hurriedly grabbed his arm and shouted, "Why did you leave, scared me to death, where have you been?" ”
Seeing that I was about to collapse, he stared at me quietly, patted me on the shoulder comfortingly, and said, "Okay, okay, it's okay." ”
I looked up in panic and met his eyes.
The eyes were as plain as water, quiet and peaceful.
It seems to have a strange power that calms my frantic mood in an instant.
At this time, a strange blood-red light emanated from around the moon under the night sky, slowly sinking into the darkness, and the bright bright moon was swallowed up little by little, as if it was about to die little by little.
I turned my head to look, and a strong uneasiness welled up in my heart.
A bad omen?
Could it be that something ominous is really going to happen in Dunhuang City?
I trembled slightly in horror.
At this moment, the hero suddenly came up to me and gently put his hand on my eyes.
His eyes flickered, and he said lightly: "Don't look at it, it will hurt your eyes." ”
I looked up at him in surprise, but my view was blocked by his palm, and I was stunned by his actions.
I don't know why, maybe it was his comfort, and the irritability in my heart slowly settled.
There is a mysterious power in the gentle palm of this Gentile that runs through my heart.
The moon finally disappeared, and there was chaos between heaven and earth.
My eyes were covered by his hands, and I could only see the scene in the night between his fingers, and I only felt that his hands were a little wet, against my cheeks and brows, as cold as my hands, but very warm in my palms.
It didn't take long for the moon in the night to restore its bright appearance little by little, restoring its original appearance.
The cool breeze of the eternal night blows and falls, and the bright moon enters the house to find a ghost.
Although the moonlight was as cold as ever, it was soft enough to sprinkle on the city.
The man took away the hand that was covering my eyes, and when I opened them, the world had regained its peaceful appearance.
The moon is full of flowers, and under the night sky, the Beidou hangs high.
I breathed a sigh of relief and smiled and said thank you.
He looked at me, handed me the reins, and pointed to the horse, meaning to let me mount it and go again.
"What about you?"
I looked at him suspiciously, did he give me the horse and leave?
He looked ahead with his eyes far away and said, "You get on the horse and go, and I'll follow." ”
It turned out that he had never left, but when he saw that my feet were a little broken, he helped me look for the horse.
The sense of trust in my heart couldn't help but strengthen a little, and I smiled at him gratefully.
The hero carefully demonstrated the movements of riding a horse with movements, and I answered, already slender, and now I pedaled on the horse lightly.
My father rarely allowed me to ride a horse on weekdays, but now that I was sitting on horseback, I couldn't help but smile at the man with excitement in my heart.
He was slightly stunned, and his deep eyes glanced at me faintly.
I smiled heartily, waved my hand and grabbed the reins, and slowly moved forward from the horse.
The wind lamps hanging on both sides of the road flickered, and the light and shadow dragged the road ahead.
Even if there are wind lanterns, the streets at night are not as bright as the corridors in the palace, and the elm trees on both sides of the road are dense and covered, and the shadows of flowers and trees are mixed and intertwined, like the shadows of countless coral branches in the hazy night, and they are as terrifying as ghosts.
After walking for a long time, there was some fear in my heart, but I didn't dare to express it.
I only subconsciously looked sideways, and the unknown hero had indeed been following me unhurriedly.
Inexplicably, a burst of peace of mind.
I don't know when, he has put on a wide-brimmed ink bamboo hat, which is more and more moist in the dark night, and the wind is superb.
At this time, he also seemed to sense my gaze, raised his head, and looked at me from afar.