The white-clothed young man lying on his side slowly turned around, his deep eyes looked at me in a daze, and he looked at my red and swollen eyes full of tears without blinking, and there were strange waves in the pupils of his eyes, which was a face that he had never seen before.

He, he's not a young master!

I was startled and sat down on the ground.

This young man is the same age as the young master, his face is like a crown of jade, and his eyes are like Lang Xing, although his face is a little pale because of the injuries he is all over, and there is no blood on his lips, it still does not hinder his heroic spirit.

is also dressed in white, and also wears a veil and hat, anyone who looks at them from behind will feel that the two are very similar, and it is not without reason to admit mistakes in this chaotic situation just now.

He was visibly dismayed by what was happening, and looked at me unable to utter a word.

Not a young master!

At this moment, I still have tears in my eyes and red ears, and I want to find a crack to drill, it's too oolong, and I am so out of shape in front of someone I don't know!

My reaction was to run away from the door!

He stopped me behind me, "Wait! Don't leave! ”

Before I could get to the door, I had a tingling pain in my foot, and I fell to the ground for the rest of my life, and before I could get up, I was pulled by a force, and my body lost its balance again, and I fell backwards into an embrace.

It was still him, the injured young man, he didn't have a little blood on his face, but he smiled in his mouth, "I should have a little effort to break into here, I can't think of it"

He coughed vigorously and let out a few laborious breaths, "Although I am seriously injured, it is more than enough to deal with you!" ”

My body was strangled by his firm imprisonment, but I opened my mouth but I was too scared to make a sound?

As long as he uses one more force, strangling me is as simple as strangling a little ant.

Suddenly, the power that had imprisoned me disappeared in an instant, and he fell down.

I was so frightened and scared that I didn't even have the courage to look back and ran out of the door, and I didn't even know how to get out of the backyard, I just felt that I had run all the way down the steps to bypass the rockery.

The way out seems to be different from what I saw in the garden just now, and the purpose of coming to this bureau is just to prevent people from outside from entering, but it is easy for people inside to get out. Staggering out of the courtyard wall, seeing the moonlit street outside, there was a feeling of rebirth.

From climbing the snow treasure top and accidentally crossing into this world at the camp, to today, the scenes I have encountered have been playing in front of me like a movie.

My heart is empty, I have gone through all the things just now and still found nothing, the world is so big, where should I go to find the young master?

Where do I go from here?

I walked abruptly, not knowing where I was going, just walking mechanically step by step.

The night was lonely, there were almost no pedestrians on the road, and my feet were on the bluestone slab, and the sound of light buttons sounded particularly desolate to my ears.

In such a lonely night, I miss my past life very much, I miss everyone in my past life, and I always feel that it will be such a beautiful and wonderful thing to cross over, but I don't know the feeling that falls on my head, such as people drinking water, cold and warm self-knowing.

I have lived the years of being a pampered princess in the palace of the Snow Country, and I have lived the days of being displaced like a refugee. I still remember that I was chased and had no way to escape, jumped into the water and was rescued on the boat, and followed the chef and fat master to taste the family fun similar to that between father and daughter.

Young master, this young man in white appeared in my life, what does he represent?

The woman at the door of the brothel, perhaps casually asked, but it touched a throbbing in my heart.

Who is he?

Why do I have to find him so hard, I'm guilty, me?

I, Lan Xiaoling, have grown up to this day, and I have never faced my own mind, and I am open, but at this time, I found that I couldn't understand myself after this crossing!

Turning two streets, my footsteps suddenly stopped.

The white-clothed young man in front of him sat quietly on the stone platform under the pear blossom tree.

The pear blossom tree behind him swayed gently in the night breeze, and the soft petals fell quietly among his inky black hair fluttering in the wind.

His white jade-like face shone with a sparkling luster in the moonlight!

He leaned on the pear blossom tree, his clothes were better than snow, his black eyes were as peaceful and deep as an autumn lake, and for a moment it seemed that all the beauty in heaven and earth had gathered on him!

The joy of a lost treasure came to my face, but I couldn't take a step under my feet.

I stared at him blankly, trying to say to him, here! ”

But he couldn't say a word.

It was as if I had only been separated from him for a day, as if I had been separated from him for a thousand years, as if he had just come to wait for me under this pear blossom tree, and as if he had been waiting for me under this pear blossom tree for a thousand years!!

burned the sea into mulberry fields

Look at the red face as the white eye

It's also hard to turn thoughts into rumors

Tears are frozen to the freezing point

It also blooms a narcissus

It can be seen spreading in our hearts

Regardless of the curves of heaven and earth

Without wings, I will fly to you

I believe in putting your name on it

If you recite it a thousand times, you will do it

The promise of reincarnation for a thousand years

Survive the trials of rain and wind

I believe in putting your face on your face

If you look at it a thousand times, you will see it

The most eternal prophecy

One day we will change

It became the only legend

Chapter 21 Phoenix Pond Guest

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