Qing'e is an obedient child, and for so many years, she has never disobeyed her mother.

She obediently stayed at home and waited for her mother, and for one day, two days, and on the seventh day, her mother was still nowhere to be seen, and she began to be restless, wandering all day long on the edge of the woods, and when she saw the afterglow of the setting sun falling on the dense shade of the trees, she made a bold decision to go out of the valley to find her mother.

She is seventeen years old this year, and some things must be handled by herself, and she worries about her mother's safety, and for seven days, mother and daughter have never been separated for such a long time.

She went back to the hut, found a small dagger, and walked out of the woods.

When she stepped into that barren land, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the world outside was so vast, but the scene in front of her was too desolate, and all that came to her face was vicissitudes and desolation.

She was a little at a loss, and wondered whether she should listen to her mother and go back to the wooden house.

When she was hesitating, she heard a long roar that shook the earth, she was startled, followed the source of the sound, walked through a dead bush, and found a huge and fierce green dragon flying in the air, the wind brought by the green dragon raised the mud and dust in the sky, and she hurriedly lay down behind a dry tree.

Suddenly, she felt a chill hit her body, ice and snow came one after another, she covered her nose and sneezed, and said strangely: "Why is it cold?" ”

Between the lightning and flint, a cold light swept across the sky, and the fierce flying green dragon was frozen in an instant, and then clicked a few times, broken into several pieces and fell to the ground, she secretly screamed in her heart that it was a pity, such a powerful beast was gone, but it was also my neighbor!

She secretly looked out and saw a girl in white standing in the dust, covering her mouth and nose and coughing.

Soon the girl ran and disappeared from her field of vision in an instant.

Qing'e bit her red lip lightly, and slowly walked into the dust and mist, the green dragon had disappeared completely, she stood in the mud and dust, silent for a long time: "Who is this woman?" To be able to slay the dragon in such a way would be extraordinary, and if she had come to trouble us, how would we deal with it? What about the mother? Where is my mother? ”

She suddenly woke up to the fact that the figure she had seen seven days ago was not this girl, but her mother had gone to track the person, and why hadn't her mother come back after seven days?

Looking at the mud and dust in the sky, she shuddered, could her mother be in danger?

Since she was a child, she has been a good daughter of her mother, and she has not decided anything on her own, and now, in the face of this sudden everything, she also can't come up with any good ideas - whether to quietly follow the girl in white and see why she came, or go back to the valley and wait for her mother's return?

After hesitating for a long time, she decided to chase after the girl in white, it was a girl who was about the same age as herself, no matter how fierce she was, she couldn't eat me, thinking of this, she walked forward, just walked dozens of feet, a figure quietly floated in, stretched out her hand to drag her, and said in a deep voice: "Girl, why did you run out without permission, go back quickly!" ”

Qing'e looked back and saw that it was her mother.

Qing'e exclaimed in surprise: "Mother! ”

Mother heyed, she didn't react, her body has been circled by her mother, the blue light in front of her eyes, she has returned to the valley, her mother put her in front of the wooden house, her face was full of anger, and she whispered: "You are so bold! Didn't listen to my instructions and went out of the valley without permission? ”

Qing'e hugged her mother and said with a smile: "I've been waiting for you at home for seven days!" Mother, I--worried about your safety, so I went to you. ”

The mother smiled proudly, straightened her daughter's messy long hair, and said, "What are you afraid of?" Over the years, if it weren't for you, I would have gone to trouble them a long time ago. Qing'er, you have grown up, but unfortunately the old thief is also dead, and only a thief remains. Hehe, it is really blessed by the Holy Ancestor, we have finally waited for this day. ”

Qing'e saw her mother's old thief and little thief talking endlessly, and she was confused for a while, and after a while, she asked in a low voice: "Mother, what old thief, little thief?" ”

The mother smiled, looked sad, and said in a low voice: "Qing'er, I will tell you everything tonight!" Well, let's go see that thief first! ”

Mother took her hand and came to a high ground at the top of the valley, Qing'e looked into the distance, and vaguely saw two blurred figures standing on the gravel beach in the distance, she squinted her eyes and stared for a moment, and recognized one of them as the girl in white, and the other was the man in white who appeared seven days ago and was called a thief by her mother.

The mother sighed softly and said in surprise: "Why is there one more?" ”

Qing'e told her mother what she had seen in the past, and her mother's face turned pale, and she turned her head in silence, and only after a long time did she hum, her eyebrows were tightly locked, as if she was thinking about something, and her lips kept trembling.

Qing'e couldn't help but be startled when she saw her mother suddenly staying in the local area like a wood carving, she gently tugged on her mother's sleeve and whispered: "Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?" ”

As if awakened from a nightmare, the mother looked up at the faint sky, shook her head, and after a while, shook her head again, and said slowly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! ”

Qing'e was puzzled and asked, "What is impossible?" ”

The mother turned her head sideways to avoid her daughter's puzzled eyes, in the past years, in the middle of the night, she would often sit in the dark night to recall the bits and pieces of the past, occasionally a deep guilt would well-rise in her heart, but when the bright light through the window lattice into her deep eyes, that thin guilt would be sublimated in the morning light, she would push open the window, to the wind flowing outside, to say, this result is not caused by me, everything, just fate.

Unexpectedly, today, when she heard her daughter talk about the snow sword held by the girl, her heart still shook greatly, and she remembered that year and month, he had said - my wife has a snow sword, very powerful, and the left corner of the green dragon in the house was cut off when she broke in that year.

When he said the words "his wife", his eyes were gentle, and his voice was soft, but this gentleness fell into her heart like a sharp knife, piercing her whole body with blood.

She left everything she had—her noble status, her strong affection, and she desperately followed him to this completely unfamiliar space, for what?

Why is it that only his wife is always occupying his heart?

Have I always been jealous of that graceful and light woman? - No, what am I not like her? What would have happened if I had met him earlier?

It's just that she met him a few years before me.

But he still wanted me in the end, she lowered her head gently, the past is like smoke, I should forget.