The sun shines brightly, the damp wind blows in your face, and the air is mixed with the sweet smell of spring.

The butterfly flutters under the blue sky like a curtain, and the white clouds around her are constantly changing shape because of the air currents she passes.

Close her eyes and take a deep breath, the two pairs of huge butterfly wings on her back are more vivid and dazzling in the sun, the light blue like the sky is dotted with black stripes, no matter who she is, she will be captivated by her beauty at this time.

"It's been a long time since I've seen the taste of freedom."

The beautiful pink lips gently open, saying words that only you can hear, and the butterfly's cold face with a rare smile on it, flying as she wants in the sky, high and low, fast and slow, looking extremely enjoyable.

She has been imprisoned in Kunlun Mountain for nearly three thousand years, and the depression of never being able to fly to the sky is about to crush her, but she didn't expect that she would have the opportunity to see the scenery of the Kyushu continent in her lifetime, Yandie really felt that even if she was imprisoned again, she would have no regrets.

Back then, she was coerced by the demon to join the Great War of the Ancients, except for adding an attack power increase to the army, to be honest, she didn't really do it herself.

Yandie doesn't like fighting, and her life's wish is to have a small garden of her own.

There was once a human who treated her with sincerity and heart, and planted the whole tribe with flowers for her liking

"Huh"

A look of remembrance appeared in her eyes, Yandie suddenly wanted to go back and see what happened to that tribe now, although she knew that person had been dead for many years, but she had to take care of other people's descendants if she was so good to her, right?

Although the Kyushu continent has changed a lot now, she still remembers the approximate location, and when she flew up to a higher altitude and looked down, Yan Butterfly quickly determined her destination.

But

Although she was mentally prepared for a great change, she was still frightened by what she saw - the previous tribe was full of green trees and flowers, and not far away was a large clear lake, although it was not a paradise-like place, but it was also full of life of warblers and swallows!

But now?

Yandie raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose to prevent the flying sand dust from being sucked into her mouth, and looked at the magnificent stretch of desert in front of her, her brow furrowed into a pimple.

There's not even a place to put your feet on.

In the distance, there is a castle with a spire that quietly guards the gates of the city, blocking the further invasion of wind and sand.

Squinting her eyes, Yandie curled the corners of her lips and smiled, she smelled the blood of her acquaintance, and it seemed that she should be a descendant.

"In that castle?"

Flapping the gorgeous butterfly wings behind it, the butterfly flew high in the air again.

Haimen Danyun stood in front of the closed window, sighing in his heart that today's wind and sand were extraordinarily violent, and there was a knock at the door.

"Your Majesty, please let the maidservant bring you a fresh fruit plate."

This was the highest level of the castle, and every day Haimen Danyun would lock himself in it for an hour, and since he took over the throne of Haiping Valley, he began to decompress by confining himself indoors.

Normally, no one would bother you at this hour, but what's going on today?

Although he had doubts in his heart, Haimen Danyun still walked over and opened the door, after all, today's hour has arrived.

Then, the moment the door opened, a sharp edge flashed, and the sharp dagger pierced his heart without hesitation!

The corners of Haimen Danyun's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, he had to experience this kind of assassination scene seven or eight times a month, he was too accustomed to it, he turned his body slightly and let the dagger rub his clothes past, seeing the killer dressed as a servant girl with wide eyes and a look of disbelief, Haimen Danyun's mood became even happier.

Everyone didn't know that he still had such a hidden hand, although his kung fu was not extremely high, but it was absolutely no problem to protect himself.

Slashed at the back of the neck of the servant killer with a hand knife, and after the person fainted, Haimen Danyun called the guards to drag him away.

After a commotion, he was the only one left on the top floor of the castle, and with a sigh, it was finally quiet.

He didn't want to be this king at all, but his dead father was the only son like him, and God knows how much he wanted to sneak away, and he stayed alone on the top floor for an hour every day and didn't do anything else, just fantasizing about the scene of escape

"Bang Bang Bang"

The crisp applause sounded abruptly in the quiet space, and Haimen Danyun turned around instantly, and what greeted him was the beautiful face of Yandie.

"Ning An's descendants reacted quite quickly."

Haimen Danyun, who has always been calm in the face of unexpected situations, has now completely lost the ability to react, just staring at the person in front of him blankly, without blinking his eyes.

Butterflies stood quietly in a beam of sunlight shining through the window, and behind her a pair of huge and beautiful butterfly wings stretched out into the air, and the patterns on them were so mysterious and unpredictable, like the totems of the oldest tribes in heaven and earth.

Haimen Danyun involuntarily stroked his chest, and the butterfly tattoo there seemed to be emitting heat outward, burning his body.

Thinking that the other party was stunned by herself, Yan Butterfly realized that she forgot to put away a pair of wings and did not stretch the butterfly wings for too long, this comfortable and natural feeling made her forget the difference between herself and others, and embarrassedly put away the butterfly wings, but the expression on her face was expressionless.

Yandie has some shortcomings in the expression of facial expressions, in front of people, basically she only has the expression of "expressionless", commonly known as facial paralysis.

Her performance naturally meant something else in Haimen Danyun's eyes, and she hurriedly withdrew her obsessive gaze, and there was respect in his tone, "I'm sorry to offend my name is Haimen Danyun, the king of this Haiping Valley, who are you?" ”

Yan Die saw his attitude of neither humility nor arrogance, and appreciated him a little more in her heart, three thousand years ago, when his ancestor Haimen Ning'an first saw her, he was still so frightened that he couldn't speak neatly!

Thinking of the ancient war that she was forced to participate in, Yandie thought that her name should already stink on the Kyushu continent, so she changed her name with an idea, "My name is Yan Jie, the color of Yan, the white of Jie." ”

Seeing that she seemed to be quite easy to speak, the eighteen-year-old Haimen Danyun was no longer as cautious as before, and asked the question that surprised him very frankly: "If I was not mistaken, the wings behind you"

Yandie smiled slightly, "As you can see, I'm a butterfly demon, am I afraid?" ”

Dazzled by this fleeting smile like fireworks, Haimen Danyun was stunned for a long time before he remembered to answer, "No, don't be afraid, our totem in Haiping Valley is a butterfly, how can you be afraid of the butterfly demon?" It's just that I don't know what Yan Jie is here for? (To be continued.) )