The next day, the morning sun warmly sprinkled on Mi Aiai's body, and the slight spring breeze gently swept her delicate and lovely face, brushing up her long black hair. I faintly heard the sound of a stream, the melodious sound of birds, the faint fragrance of flowers and plants and the elegant smell of earth.

In her sleep, Mi Aiai felt that the warm quilt was about to leave her body, grabbed it casually, and slowly opened her hazy eyes, and the slight sunlight allowed her to see clearly in front of her.

"Ahh She exhaled softly, a blush on her face unconsciously. She wasn't holding the quilt, it was the person, it was him, the person she met last night. The man beside him who had already woken up and wore a mask that half-covered his face.

Mi Aiai thought, when did she hold someone else's, and she also treated someone as a quilt, this posture and this behavior are obviously her own initiative, ah~ I'm really embarrassed~ Mi Aiai slightly covered her slightly hot face with her hand, and saw her surroundings clearly through the gap in her hand.

It's still a forest, but with the sunshine, it's not as scary as last night, but it smells the fresh breath of spring. But this qiē told her that this was not a dream, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help but feel wet, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The man took Mi Aiai's hand away and grabbed him, and without looking at her, he stood up and walked away from her.

Mi Ai Aimeng was sober, got up and walked quickly to catch up with him, grabbed his sleeve and said, "Don't go, I'm afraid." I didn't think her voice was a little trilling.

He stopped, ignored Mi Aiai, and continued walking.

Mi Aiai caught up with him again, blocked his way, grabbed his arms with both hands and said, "Take me and go together." ”

He paused, stopped, looked down at Mi Aiai, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

Seeing this, Mi Aiai smiled gratefully at him and followed him.

In this wood, when the two of them had been walking for about three hours, there was a faint fragrance around them, which became stronger and stronger, and people could not help but be fascinated. As if a fantasy body was gently beckoning to Mi Aiai, she involuntarily walked over, only to see the stone written: 'Peach Blossom Fairy' red three words.

That breath penetrated the air and entered her line of sight, and when she looked at it, the peach blossoms all over the field came into the eyes of the two, the grass on the ground was bright and beautiful, and the flowers fell one after another, a world of pink makeup and jade.

When entering this peach blossom forest, you can only see beautiful pink peach blossoms, which are really varied, which makes people dazzled. Some of the peach blossoms seem to be sleeping on the branches, some are like talking to the little butterflies and bees around them, and some are like shy little girls, red and red.

When the breeze blows, the peach blossoms sing the song of "rustling ......", which is very beautiful and beautiful. What a breath-inspiring breath that makes people intoxicated.

Mi Ai couldn't help but touch the peach blossoms and smell the fragrance of the peach blossoms.

I don't know how he turned around, walked for about an hour, and passed through this peach blossom forest. Then there was a mountain, and there was a small hole in it, and there seemed to be light in it. The two entered through the entrance of the cave, and when they first entered, the entrance was very narrow, allowing only one person to pass through the guò. After walking a few dozen steps, it suddenly opened up and brightened.

The land here is flat and open, and there is a stream next to the two peach blossom trees, and a small wooden house is seen along the stream. I saw that above the main entrance of the wooden house, the red word 'Peach Blossom House' was written, and there were two windows on the left and right sides of the main entrance.

He pushed the door open, and Mi Aiai walked into the house with him.

I saw a wooden table in the center of the room, and on the table were a candle, a kettle, and a few cups. There were four wooden benches around the table, and behind the table was a wooden bed in an east-west direction, and next to the wooden bed was a wooden cabinet, and nothing else.

Although it is a little simple, it is also very elegant in this beautiful scenery.

He walked to the bed and sat cross-legged on the bed, gesturing his hands strangely.

Luck? Martial arts? Healing? Mi Aiai sat on the bench next to the table and looked at him quietly.

I saw that he was dressed in black and wore a black mask, and the left half of the mask was engraved with a pattern, like a dragon and a flower. Outside the mask, only a smooth and white chin is exposed, revealing an angular cold hand; dark and deep eyes, glowing with a charming color; Moderately thick red lips, pouting with a touch of coldness; A black and dense hair tied up with a black headband, a long and slender figure, slender white and powerful hands, and a faint indifference and noble aura all over the body.

inexplicably attracted Mi Aiai, and couldn't take his eyes off him for a while. Mi Aiai looked at the mask on his face and had a longing to see it...... The idea of his face.

After about an hour, he got out of bed, sat down on the bench opposite Mi Aiai, poured a glass of water to drink, and looked out the door.

Mi Aiai looked at him and smiled and said, "My name is Mi Aiai, what is your name?" ”

He turned his head and looked at Mi Aiai with indifferent eyes, without speaking.

Mi Aiai smiled awkwardly and said, "It's okay, if you don't want to say it, you can sue me in the future, but what should I call you?" Her hand ran down the long hair from her ear, and her head lowered to keep her eyes away.

"It's not night." A low, magnetic male voice rang out.

Hearing the sound, Mi Aiai pursed her lips and went up, thinking that the voice was really good. Then he looked up at his masked face and smiled, "Night, it's nice to meet you!" I couldn't help but stretch out my right hand to him.

He looked at Mi Aiai and was stunned, but did not move.

Mi Ai smiled self-deprecatingly and withdrew her right hand. This man is cold? Impolite? Or what? I couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied in my heart.

Ay! Forget it, at least he's not a bad guy. Because I met him last night, I wasn't so scared, and I fell asleep slowly. It's really embarrassing to rely on and hug and grab people like a heat source.

Thinking of this, Mi Aiai's face couldn't help but turn red. Slightly choked his eyes with the corner of his eye.

I saw that he had already reacted from his stunned state and looked at the water cup in his hand.

Mi Aiai withdrew her gaze, thinking that today he had agreed to let herself be with him, so that she was not alone, he should be a good person, maybe he should thank him.

Mi Aiai withdrew her hand and smiled: "Thank you, if I hadn't met you last night, I really don't know what to do." ”

He raised his glass and drank water, but did not answer.

Mi Aiai ignored his silence, but thought to herself: This is too strange, isn't she sleeping in the bedroom? How did you get to the woods?

Looking up at him again, the clothes he was wearing were also a little strange. Through? No way?

Mi Aiai hurriedly asked: "Night, what kind of country is this?" ”

Nightnight heard the sound and looked at her.

Mi Aiai met his eyes, and squinted a little unnaturally, smiled at him awkwardly and said, "I ......" What should I say?

"Yueguo." His nice, deep voice rang out.

Yueguo? Not China. Mi Aiai walked quickly to the stream outside the house, wanting to see what she looked like.

"Ahh She snorted softly, her face so dirty, her hair messing up like a madman. I washed my face with the water of the stream, combed my hair with my hands, and then looked at my reflection in the water.

I saw that her skin was better than snow, and her childish goose egg face had a pair of small and bright eyes, clear and clear, bright as stars, smiling slightly, her eyes were curved like a crescent moon, as if the spiritual charm was overflowing. The delicate nose, the pink cheeks are slightly dizzy, the dripping cherry-like red lips, the quiet and delicate and lovely look is naturally revealed, and it is clearly still himself.

But this long black hair like silk satin, and a slightly torn light blue dress, are not themselves.

The long hair flutters in the wind with the long skirt, which sets off the petite and delicate figure and makes it lighter.

Life is like a dream, like a dream is not a dream. My soul has penetrated to the Yue Kingdom......

Mi Aiai walked back to the house in a distracted manner, and sat down on the original bench, not noticing that Nightnight was looking at her.