Chapter 69: The Phoenix Butterfly Under the Ancient Cherry Tree

"Did you find anything?" Lin Xuan said lightly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The little yellow chicken nodded, and it naturally discovered Xue Ying's problem, "This seems to be the dream making technique of the Miao Frog clan!" ”

"The art of dreaming?"

The little yellow chicken nodded very seriously and said, "It should be the dream making technique!" This is the secret of the mysterious frog family, it is very magical, I heard that it is very powerful! ”

Suddenly, thinking of something, the little yellow chicken glanced at the dark blue jade palace floating in the sky, which had become very dim.

"Since you can get the Blue Jade Palace of the Miao Frog Clan, then you should have had contact with them!"

Lin Xuan naturally understood what the little yellow chicken meant, since they had contact with the Miao Frog clan, then Xue Ying should have been planted with the dream making technique during that time.

"Frog Clan?" Lin Xuan muttered to herself, her lips moving slightly, this voice could only be heard by herself.

Speaking of the Frog Clan, she thought of the green-skinned frog, the frog that called himself a prince.

"Could it be it? So what is the purpose of doing so? Lin Xuan frowned slightly, she couldn't figure it out.

The breeze blows, and the falling flowers are colorful.

It is an old cherry blossom tree with a thick, powerful trunk and pink petals that cover the branches, and from a distance, it is pink. The wind rises, the canopy of the tree sways slightly, and large swaths of petals fall, like a dream.

Leaning on a young girl under the tree, the girl's face is very beautiful, beautiful as a fairy.

The girl's eyes were closed, there was no joy or sorrow on her delicate little face, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was enjoying it. The three thousand green silks flutter lightly in the wind, and the petals that fall staggeredly add a bit of color to this beautiful scenery.

"It's beautiful!"

Xue Hotaru watched quietly, stopped, and couldn't bear to spoil this beautiful scenery.

The flowers are beautiful, the trees are beautiful, and the people are more beautiful!

When they are combined, nature is more beautiful, like a dynamic picture, which is beautiful.

Call!!

The wind suddenly rose, blowing up Xue Ying's long hair, and also blowing the green silk of the girl under the tree. The ancient cherry tree shook gently, and countless petals fell. Under the strong wind, the petals tumbled and fell, blocking the view of the snow fireflies.

"You're here!"

The girl under the tree spoke, and the girl's voice was very soft, very soft, like a spring breeze.

The white skirt is fluttering, the green silk is flying, and the petals are dancing and singing.

I don't know when, the girl under the ancient cherry blossom has already stood up.

For a while, Xue Ying's eyes couldn't help but be confused, just because the girl in front of her was so beautiful, even Xue Ying, who was also a woman, couldn't help but be fascinated.

"Are you a fairy?" In a daze, Xue Hotaru asked softly.

This is from her heart, just because the girl is too beautiful, beautiful and unreal, long black hair, bright and soft. The melon seed face is as white as jade, the red lips are bright, the nose is upturned, and the eyes are smart. If you look closely, there is a faint layer of ice blue in the pupils.

She is like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, with an indifferent breath and ethereal dust.

"Fairy? I'm not! The girl shook her head, and the sound of the spring water tinkling was refreshing.

"Really?" Xue Ying looked at the girl suspiciously, and said lightly, "Maybe it's more beautiful than a fairy!" ”

"Thank you for the compliment." The girl smiled slightly, like a spring breeze in March, "My name is Huang Die, what about you?" ”

"Huh?" Xue Hotaru frowned, shook her head, and said, "I don't remember!" ”

"Really?" Huang Die gently picked up the jade flute on her waist, "Do you want to listen?" ”

Xue Hotaru nodded, then shook her head again: "This, I don't understand!" ”

"It's okay!" Huang Die raised the jade flute and put it to her mouth, and there was one sentence she didn't say, "You, is it the person I am waiting for?" ”

The breeze blows gently, and the buds that have bloomed on the swaying branches of the ancient cherry trees begin to fall one after another, and the slow and melodious notes are accompanied by wisps of fragrance. Snow Firefly seems to be confused, this flute seems to be able to heal all wounds, making people forget time, forget space, just like being in a summer night, quiet and natural.

The petals of the flower seemed to be affected by the sound of the flute, and they reluctantly floated around the girl, flying lightly like a butterfly.

The girl gently put down the jade flute, and the melodious sound of the flute still didn't seem to disappear, and the aftermath lingered.

Xue Hotaru was silent in the beautiful notes, and did not open her eyes for a long time.

The girl was not in a hurry, just quietly watched Xue Ying, waiting for her to wake up.

"Yuxiang?" Xue Hotaru gently spit out two words, the surrounding scenery seemed to change, she seemed to be in the cherry blossoms, full of pink, countless cherry trees full of branches, extremely beautiful, like a dream.

"Sakura?"

Xue Ying opened her eyes gently, everything in front of her has dissipated, only a vigorous ancient cherry tree stands in front of her, the falling cherry blossoms are scattered on the girl's shoulders, and the breeze is light, and the flowers seem to be reluctant to leave, just because this girl is too beautiful, out of the dust like a fairy.

"Does it sound good?"

Xue Ying nodded and said seriously: "It's good, but I don't understand!" ”

"It's good to listen to, it's been a long time since anyone heard me play the flute!" A trace of sorrow appeared on the girl's calm face, a trace of decline.

"Why?" Xue Ying doesn't understand, obviously the girl's flute sound is very beautiful, why does no one appreciate it?

Huang Die pointed to the ancient cherry blossoms behind her and said, "Are the cherry blossoms beautiful?" ”

"It's beautiful!"

"What if, withered?" Huang Die asked rhetorically, revealing a hint of desolation in her soft voice.

"......" Xue Ying frowned slightly and didn't speak, because she didn't know how to answer.

"It's ugly, isn't it?" The girl smiled sadly, adding a little loneliness and sadness.

"Old bark, ugly branches, lifeless, lifeless, no one cares!"

Xue Ying's brows furrowed even deeper, she didn't understand what the girl wanted to say, but it seemed that this was related to the girl, but she couldn't figure it out.

"Once upon a time, this was a cherry blossom forest, and the cherry blossoms all over the mountains were beautiful!" The girl sighed softly, and her soft voice became even more lonely, "I don't know when the cherry blossom forest began to disappear, and the cherry blossom trees died one after another, and now there is only this one left, and it will soon wither and die!" ”

"Sakura?" Xue Hotaru slowly closed her eyes and recalled the scenery depicted by the flute just now, the endless and countless cherry blossom trees, as if you were in a world with only cherry blossoms, extremely beautiful, like a paradise, "It's very beautiful!" ”

"Yes, cherry blossoms, they are beautiful, but the withered ancient cherry blossoms are ugly, and no one will pay attention!" The girl took Xue Ying's words and smiled sadly.

"Huh?" Xue Ying shook her head, looked at the girl very seriously, and said, "At least, it used to be beautiful, wasn't it?" ”

Huang Die was stunned, her beautiful eyes flashed with a strange color, and she looked at Xue Ying quietly.

"The withered and withered ancient cherry blossoms are indeed not beautiful, but when they are full of flowers, they are indeed beautiful, aren't they? I have this beauty in my heart, it has existed, I know that this is enough, isn't your flute also a record of that beauty? ”

Phoenix Butterfly was shocked again, and suddenly, as if she had figured out something, she laughed softly: "Yes, what else am I not satisfied with?" ”

"You're the one I'm waiting for!"