"Girl, girl." There was a voice behind him, and Xia Qianluo came back to his senses. "Grandpa, it's so beautiful here!"

Looking at the cascading waterfall and clear blue lake behind her, Wu Yazi smiled, "yes." Reaching out and brushing his white beard, "The plants around here grow so well because of the lake here." ”

"And is this lake famous?" Xia Qianluo looked at him and asked.

"Name?" Wu Yazi shook his head, "There has never been a human population here at all, so where is the name?" After a pause, he looked at the blue lake, "But I did name it 'Butterfly Lake'." ”

"Butterfly Lake?" Looking at the lake, Xia Qianluo was a little puzzled, "What about Weishenme?" ”

Wu Yazi looked at the world, and suddenly smiled slightly, "You'll know in a while." ”

Looking at the white-haired old man beside him, Xia Qianluo was a little confused. Suddenly, a small figure passed in front of him. Slightly stunned, I followed the figure and looked at it, it turned out to be a colorful butterfly. There's still one over there! She looked surprised. Two, three, four...... All of a sudden, more and more colorful butterflies gathered on the shore of the lake.

Lots of butterflies! Xia Qianluo looked up in amazement, only to see thousands of colorful butterflies flying down from the cliff overhead, forming a huge encirclement around the lake.

It turned out that the colorful butterflies she and Nangong Li saw that time really flew to the bottom of this cliff.

She looked up at the steep cliff face and the layers of clouds above her head, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Thinking of the wicked man's playful slightly raised corners of his mouth, and the domineering kiss on the edge of the lily of the valley cliff, his eyes slowly drooped, and his thin fingers gently touched his lips.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" Looking at the person beside him with a somewhat sad expression, Wu Yazi asked with a slight frown.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Xia Qianluo shook his head slightly, trying to make himself more normal.

Looking at her, Wu Yazi looked at the towering cliff face above his head. "Girl, why did you end up on a cliff here?"

"......" Xia Qianluo was slightly stunned, what appeared in front of him was Nangong Li's injured appearance and Yuwen Hao's anxious appearance, and slowly lowered his eyes, "Because I want to protect important people." "Or maybe it's because the heart is dead...... still remembered Murong Chenyi's panicked appearance at the moment when she fell off the cliff, she smiled slightly bitterly, hoping that his expression at that moment was a true expression......

"Let's go, girl." Looking at the sad man, Wu Yazi sighed slightly, and he already knew in his heart, "Accompany grandpa to pick mountain fruits." ”

"Hmm!" Xia Qianluo raised a smile and nodded hurriedly.

In the blink of an eye, it is winter.

Xia Qianluo sat in front of the entrance of the cave and looked at the goose-feathered snow floating outside.

"Ha ......" put his slightly frozen red hand to his mouth and sighed, "Ahhh Xia Qianluo couldn't help but sneeze, trembling slightly, and hurriedly wrapped the silver fox fur coat on his body tighter.

"Girl, come in. It's warm inside, but don't freeze outside! Wuyazi, who was burning in the cave, looked at the person sitting at the entrance of the cave and shouted.

"I'll sit down again!" Xia Qianluo turned his head to him and finished speaking, and then looked at the heavy snow flying in the sky. It's already so cold...... They...... Are they okay? Involuntarily, I thought of those people again. Xia Qianluo was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, how could he think of them again? She had nothing to do with them for a long time, so why should she think of them again?

She rubbed her small, red hands, and stood up and walked into the cave.

Wu Yazi saw the person who came in from outside the cave and handed over a cup of hot tea. "Warm up."

Xia Qianluo took the hot tea, gently holding the teacup made of thick bamboo with both hands, and the warm feeling spread to the palm of his hand. He lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and the fragrance of bamboo leaves echoed on the tip of his tongue. "Grandpa's tea is getting better and better!" She smiled and looked at the old man by the campfire.

"Of course." Wu Yazi looked at her and smiled a little proudly, "This is the tea made from the tips of the leaves of the snow bamboo on the mountain, and I have studied it for many years to have such a haode taste." ”

Xia Qianluo smiled, "Then I'm not blessed?" ”

"Less poor" Wu Yazi looked at her and glared slightly, "Drink quickly, it's going to be cold in a while." ”

"Hmm!"

"Grandpa." Xia Qianluo looked at the ice coffin on the side, "When will he wake up?" ”

Wu Yazi was slightly stunned, and also turned his head to look at the ice coffin, looking at the blurred figure in the ice coffin, he sighed, "It's up to him." ”

"......" She quietly looked at the ice coffin in front of her, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe that people sleeping in sub-zero temperatures would still be alive. It's cold...... Feeling the cold air emitted by the ice coffin, she shivered slightly, in this cold winter wax moon, it feels really bad to be in the same room with such a large piece of ice. Even if there is a bonfire in the cave, you can still feel the chill emanating from the ice coffin at night.

"Girl, how about eating roast rabbit meat tonight?"

"Ahh That's great! As soon as he heard the roast rabbit meat, Xia Qianluo, who was still pondering just now, was like a foodie, and his eyes lit up.

Although there is no hustle and bustle in the city at the bottom of this cliff, Xia Qianluo is also at ease, because she can find new things in the woods and lakes in the mountains every day.

Stripped of his thick fur coat, his body was finally lighter.

"Grandpa, I'm going to play by Butterfly Lake!" After taking the homemade net bag, Xia Qianluo ran out of the cave with a smile.

Looking at the people who ran out happily, Wu Yazi smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"Ahem......" Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he couldn't help coughing.

When he calmed down a bit, Wu Yazi frowned, and he had clearly felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker recently...... He turned his head to look at the figure lying quietly in the ice coffin in the cave, Feng'er, are you about to wake up?

The butterflies on the edge of the butterfly lake were running from it, facing the spring breeze, Xia Qianluo felt indescribably comfortable.

With your eyes closed, you can stand on the edge of the falling lake and listen to the sound of the waterfall hitting the water, and the misty water vapor blows in the wind.

"Luo'er ......" suddenly remembered the familiar voice in his ears, Xia Qianluo was suddenly stunned, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the colorful butterflies flying around and the impact of the waterfall.

Why did you think of him again...... She shook her head vigorously, trying to forget the figure that was becoming clear in her mind. Slowly, she stopped. Because, trying to avoid remembering, it still appeared so clearly in front of me.

"......" Tears slipped silently, and Xia Qianluo pursed his lips. Are you a lover? Weishenme always misses such a person who has never had a sincere heart for himself? Obviously forgetting is the best choice, but why do you always repeat the painful memories of choosing over and over again? She didn't want to be in such pain...... That feeling didn't tear her heart out, it didn't break up, it just hurt sullenly, but it almost suffocated her.