Flying Wing General

Xiyue leaned on Bai Qian's body, "It would be nice if we could really get married, but unfortunately they are not here, and we can't get married." ”

Xiyue said in frustration, it's also great to imagine getting married here.

"Do you really want to?"

Bai Qian looked at Xiyue.

Xiyue was stunned, "Master, I know that we can't get married, you are an immortal, I am willing to hide under your wings forever, no matter what I face, I want to face it with my master, I don't want you to face it alone." ”

"Okay, let's face it together."

Bai Qian looked at Xiyue who was leaning in his arms, and slowly clicked on her sleeping hole, "Sleep well, you will have everything you want." ”

Shizuki slowly fell asleep.

Bai Qian looked at the peach blossoms all over the mountains, stretched out his hand, and it was covered with red silk in the world.

"Marriage should be so festive."

Bai Qian hugged Xiyue and gently kissed her on the forehead, "I'm sorry, I can't stay with you forever, but I will let you live safely, Xiyue, take good care of yourself." ”

Bai Qian hugged her hard, like holding her whole world. The glitz faded, and he was more lonely than fireworks. Wedding arrangement: About love, maybe it should be just right, see your happy appearance, so happy your happiness is just right, see your happy appearance, so happy your happiness The greatest wish is to decorate your wedding scene with your own hands, hold her dearest, and make an eternal promise.

In Xiyue's eyes, the love of his youth is to happily think that he will live with the person in front of him for a lifetime, so he looks forward to all kinds of things in the future. Bite the nail on it and it will come true. It is not until many years later, when we have experienced the throes of growth, the changes of love, and walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, that we will suddenly wake up, so many years of time are just a beautiful dream given to you by God, in order to support you to go through this long life strongly. It turns out that everything is a misunderstanding or fate, and the most important thing is that although love can't make you believe it, friendship is really terrible, and it turns out that going to the soup and fire does not contain too many exaggerated ingredients.

Bai Qian once said to Xiyue: "I can't ask for much." In the end, I was relieved. "How can you understand if you haven't loved. The scars in love are the souvenirs of growth. The love that has passed through our lives is nothing but an encounter. Over the years, may we always have an expectation of love. Meet, miss, reunite, part...... Believed in love. I also felt fooled by love. May we be on a journey against loneliness. Become the self you want. Meet the person you want to spend time with. People want to take a break from their ordinary and vulgar lives and live a long and comfortable vacation. However, perhaps only when we confront the ordinary and the vulgar can we make the perfect holiday never end. The sky is not old, and the love is indescribable. The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it.

Room.

Dancing lightly, taking the bones of his parents to find Xiyue, Zhang Dongxu is already an eternal scar in his heart, and now the only thing she can rely on is her sister, if her sister is in an accident, then what is she doing alive?

"Sister, how can I find you in the place of the Protoss, sister, don't leave me, I'm left alone now."

Qingwu hid in the woods, holding her legs, as pitiful as a lost child, on the way to the world, everyone was afraid to see her, they were all worried that she was a monster. Suddenly, there was the sound of running water in front of him, and he raised his head in confusion and walked forward slowly, not far away there was a delicate small courtyard, and the sound of flowing water was the waterwheel in the yard, turning back and forth.

Walking into the courtyard, it is not a mortal flower, but a dark red flower, looking at the rumors, squatting lightly, the ghost made the god touch the flower, the flower seems to have spiritual power, the petals are scattered and fly directly into the chest of the light dance.

"What are you doing? Don't touch my flowers. ”

Qingwu looked up and saw the man's pure white skin like transparent snow, beautiful and almost evil dark red hair, and clear brown eyes like glass, which were rubbed together but made people willing to fall into hell. Even if the eyebrows and eyes are familiar to the point that they are clear when they close their eyes in the future, they can't see enough, so people just want to look at them carefully through the breeze and the moon, and through the flying flowers and rain. The whole body exudes a kind of cold indifference, obviously those light red eyes are full of smiles, but the smile is far, far away, like a mountain shrouded in white mist, not real at all, soft and pure as a snow lotus face, glowing with a luster like warm jade. His eyes were closed, his long and dense eyelashes were gently shaking, his eyebrows were trimmed, and his face was handsome. He wears a crown of hair inlaid with jade and beads on his head, a purple woven cotton robe, pinched gold and silver threads, and wears gorgeous ornaments. There is also a gold-swallowing silver silk python green shark skin sheath sword hanging from his waist. His dress is very luxurious, but there is no sense of vulgarity at all, on the contrary, he has a noble and majestic bearing, with a seemingly natural rebellious look between his eyebrows, which makes people know at first glance that he is accustomed to giving orders and calling for a hundred promises.

"Who are you?"

Qingwu looked at the strange man in front of her, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just looked at the words here and drove well, but I don't know how they flew into my body." ”

The man looked at the light dancing pupils in surprise, that eye color is obviously the color of the Chonglou Demon Venerable, could it be that the Chonglou really has descendants?

"Girl, is your father a heavy building?"

The man asked.

Qingwu lowered her head and shook her head sadly, "I don't know who my father is, but my adoptive father was just killed?" “

The man watched the poisonous flower he had carefully cultivated being absorbed by the girl like this without losing his life, and said curiously, "Haven't you ever thought about who your biological father is, only the Demon Venerable would have such eyes." ”

The man knelt down respectfully, "Demon respects the building, sit down, fly wings, and see Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

Qingwu was frightened and took two steps back, she is a human being, how can she be a descendant of the demon race, obviously she is a human being, it is impossible, it must be impossible, how can she be a person of the demon race.

"You,. You, you recognize the wrong person, I am a human being, how can I be a person from the demon race, the people of the demon race kill human beings, I am a human protector, how can I be the princess of the demon race, you must have recognized the wrong person. ”

Feiyi stood up and looked at Qingwu, "The thing you ate just now is the spirit of the Demon Clan's Sevenfold Flower, and this flower must be eaten by the Demon Clan's people, if it is eaten by others, it will bleed to death, where do you feel uncomfortable now after eating it?" (To be continued.) )

PS: It's finally coming to an end, and you can't imagine the ending, hum! Thank you for your support to Apple, forgive me for my occasional hydrology, I want to say that my dream since childhood is to be a writer, although I don't write well, but thank you for accompanying me all the way, let me feel warm, at least let me know that although I am a street fighter, there are still you to follow!