The white petals continue to extend into the distance, and there is no end in sight, because of the topography, here is like spring all year round, this lily of the valley field has evolved for thousands of years, and beautiful flowers bloom all year round, withering, blooming, day after day, year after year, never interrupted.

"Lily of the valley." Yu Ling was hugged tightly into his arms, tears unconsciously flowing, white, pure, exuding a diffuse fragrance of lily of the valley, this is what he wanted her to see.

"Don't cry." Helan Yi gently wiped away her tears, held her face, and smiled, "Yu Ling, no matter if you remember this miracle tomorrow, tonight, please be my Helan Yi's bride, I swear in front of the goddess that I will love you with my life for the rest of my life." Raising his right hand, his eyes looked at her delicate face, he brought her here, not so that she could see this field of flowers, he wanted to marry her in front of the goddess, and get the blessing of the goddess, and they would be happy all their lives.

"Okay."

Helan Yi didn't expect her to say it so easily, a look of surprise appeared on her face, she hugged her fiercely, and yelled loudly: "I love you." ”

Yu Ling smiled, smiled happily, hugged his body, and burst into tears, "I love you." ”

Two people stood in front of the thousand-year-old flower field, quietly embracing each other, looking at this thousand-year-old miracle, their hearts were full of warmth, it was good, there were only two of them, no one came to disturb.

"I may forget what I am now tomorrow, you have to remember to tell me." Yu Ling raised his head in his arms and smiled brightly, "I will try to remember that I am Helan Yi's bride." ”

"My bride, my wife." Helan Yi put his forehead against her forehead, lips to lips, love was revealed without scruples, from the first scene of seeing her, his mind slowly recalled the scenes of solitude, this girl was destined to become his bride, hatred had become unimportant, he hugged her, happy, happy, enough.

The fireflies flew into the distance, the light disappeared little by little, Helan Yi let go of his wife, bent down, plucked a lily of the valley flower, and put it under Yu Ling's nose, "Is it fragrant?" ”

On the day of her and her younger brother Helan Xue's wedding, the lily of the valley flowers flying in the sky were picked by the old guards of this palace, and everyone didn't notice that at the end of winter, it was the time when the lily of the valley was dormant, and everyone was attracted by the wedding, and they didn't expect this.

"I love it here." Yu Ling looked at him happily, "Can we come here often?" Every time you come, can you see so many flowers? ”

"You can see it." Helan Yi took her shoulders and walked a few steps forward, "When the day dawns, you will find that there are steep mountain walls on all sides, there are hot springs under this valley, the soil is warm, the lily of the valley flowers are rushing to grow and bloom, every day there are new seeds sprouting, every day there are beautiful flowers blooming, one after another, this is the life given by the goddess, and it will last for a long time." ”

Yu Ling leaned on his chest, looked at the fluorescent in the distance, smiled lightly, the continuous stretching of the lily of the valley field, the swarms of fireflies, and the warm chest behind her, she will not forget, her heart is full of tranquility and peace, I only wish to rely on him in this life, looking at this beautiful thousand-year-old miracle.