"But if you don't let the princess's heart paint in this painting, let her be lonely, and have to be scattered as a lonely soul with nothing to rely on, and Princess Longyu will die of haggard lovesickness. If two people are married, they will unite as one. Only when the situation changes, time passes, and one of the two dies, this curse will be stopped. It can be said that painting the skin and peeling the skin into the human heart, life also paints immortals, and death also paints immortals......"

So, I'm going to send you to him with my own hands!

Night.

In the Dragon Feather Pavilion, people are sleepless.

It's been more than two days since the dragon came back to see Long Yu that day. She couldn't forget the anger he had felt that day, but she couldn't sleep tonight, and she snickered again when she thought about it.

"Ah Hui is so cute."

With that, Long Yu immediately covered his mouth.

"Dragon feather, dragon feather! Do you know what you're talking about? She muttered to herself in the mirror.

The left hand said, "He's not cute, he bullied you with a stinky face, have you forgotten?" came to see you that day, it seems that I don't want you to marry Yiyan, and I have the same obstructive attitude as my father. Besides, he looks so angry that it hurts you! ”

The right hand retorted again, "Ah Hui is so cute, as an emperor, he is not related by blood, and he treats you like a cousin, worried that you will come to see you in person." He doesn't want you to be with his relatives, which shows that he cares about you, and he doesn't want you to marry the tribe of the Western Regions and marry someone you don't know before he gets angry with you and loses his temper. You have to understand his painstaking efforts! ”

"Oops, stop! I'm annoyed, don't talk about it. Long Yu stopped fiddling with his left and right hands, but was bothered by his own thoughts.

As long as I think of the dragon back, I have a headache, and Yiyan is still the most well-behaved and cute. From the first time Long Yu saw Yi Yan, he was attracted by his elegance and purity, he was so gentle and so good, Long Yu should love him, and he didn't need to think about it to love him, so it was good to like him all the time. That's what she'd always convinced herself.

In this way, she can avoid worries and feel at ease. This point, whether in the twenty-first century or now, is the only affirmation that Long Yu can grasp.

It was late at night.

Walking to the bookcase, Long Yu rolled up the painting skin and put it on the pillow. The person in the painted skin that Long Yu saw that day was Yi Yan.

Aya's words, my words.

Thinking so, she fell asleep sweetly......

The dragon feather drifted to a jasmine plant with the wind at some point, a strong jasmine! However, due to the barrenness of the desert, it could not provide the nutrients needed for jasmine to grow and flower, and even the water necessary for the plant to survive, and the plant did not even open a jasmine.

The wind around Long Yu became more and more howling, and the wind was swift and mixed with wild sand.

Soon, a big storm and sand will inevitably come.

What to do? Will this tiny jasmine be buried after the wind and sand, it has been so tenacious in the desert to survive just to open a jasmine? But how can I save it so that it can continue its little hope?

Dragon Feather stood beside Jasmine, closing her eyes, trying to fend her off the incoming wind. But suddenly she found that her body was gone, or maybe she forgot to take her body with her when the wind came. Therefore, she could not resist the incoming wind for it, Long Yu had to curl up anxiously in the wind, she even envied the sand in the wind now, because they still had bodies, and Long Yu was now just air, and she couldn't even feel how she was saving in the air.

She was so anxious that she was about to burst into tears.

Ahead, a man in shabby clothes and shoes staggered. As if seeing hope, Long Yu shouted, "Come on!" Come and save this jasmine! Come on! ……”

But no matter how Long Yu screamed, he couldn't make a real sound, and the man couldn't hear it at all.

Finally, the man's face gradually became clearer, but the person who came into view was a facial feature covered by yellow sand. The man only showed his eyes like rainbows in the sky, and he survived in this vast desert with only half a pot of water on his waist. Now, there was less than a mouthful of water left, and he was reluctant to drink it and did not dare to drink it. This is the courage and hope that he keeps hurrying, and this saliva supports him to continue to live.

However, he shook his head. "What is this?!"

"It's Jasmine!" Long Yu replied silently.

"Oh, it's Jasmine." The young man's voice was warm and soft, and it was so good. "How did you end up in the desert? Would it be nice if I could get out of the desert and take you home? There was a sweet smile in the boy's voice, he must have laughed, he was so kind, he wanted to bring Jasmine home.

Long Yu was swept higher and higher by the wind and sand, and she looked at the young man's back and prayed silently: "Young man, I am going to be taken away." Please be sure to keep this jasmine plant and keep it from being buried in the ground. In this way, even if I am in this life and the next life, I am willing to be with you day and night, until you are old until you die, until you leave me......"