"This is a gift from Miss Linglong, and please keep it."

Meteoric Han took the bell, put it in his arms and put it away, and led the way in front of him, Meteoric Han asked: "I heard that the witch of your country can't leave the Chenyin Palace, but Linglong girl has led the way for me once, this time I come back, will it not be good for Linglong girl?" ”

"Of course it's not good for her." Wuyi said lightly, "She has made an exception for you more than once." ”

After a pause, Wuyi turned to look at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were indifferent, and the maid in front of him saw Wuyi, crossed her hands on her chest, bowed her head slightly, and said respectfully: "Lord Wuyi." ”

Wuyi walked in front of the maid without squinting, and led the cold to the door of the Chenyin Palace, no one was waiting in the Chenyin Palace, Wuyi walked over, pushed the door open, and the heavy temple door made a creaking sound, and the green-clothed woman inside flew over like a gust of wind and threw herself into the arms of the cold cold, the cold took half a step back to stabilize her figure, looked down at the woman in her arms, Linglong raised her head, and said with a smile: "The cold cold, long time no see." ”

Meteoric Han smiled and said, "Linglong girl, long time no see." ”

"You don't have to call me Linglong like them, you can just call me Linglong." Linglong rubbed her head against Falling Han's chest, and Falling Han found that the jade hairpin she had given her was still inserted between her jet-black hair. She didn't know how to curl her hair, but the hairstyle was still the last time he left for her, just messy, he could almost imagine how she clumsily curled her hair according to his technique, and there was a burst of tenderness in his heart, like a vine growing from a branch, gently holding his heart, his hand stroked Linglong's hair, Linglong nestled in his arms obediently, and suddenly retracted his hand and gently pushed Linglong away.

Linglong tilted her head to look at him, puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

His face turned a little pale, Linglong's slender fingers touched his face, his eyes flashed, and he took a step back, "Linglong girl, you are still-"

He stopped talking, and Linglong looked at him innocently, "What am I doing?" ”

"You better stop thinking about me and forget about me."

"But I can't forget you, all I dreamed about was you, and I wanted to see you, but Wuyi said that if I left Youquan Country, I would die, so I couldn't go to you, so Wuyi found you for me." Her delicate eyebrows furrowed, the smile had disappeared from her face for the first time, but it was only then that she looked more real.

Falling Han looked embarrassed, he glanced at Wuyi, Wuyi still looked at them with emotionless eyes, Falling Han turned his head and said, "Linglong girl, I already have someone I like, I will get married, we are impossible." ”

Closed as exquisite, she naturally didn't know what it meant to be married, so she continued to stare at him with her deer-like innocent eyes, and asked innocently, "What is marriage?" ”

Falling Han stroked his forehead and explained: "Marriage is, I will worship heaven and earth and worship my parents with the woman I like, and from now on live under the same roof, sleep in the same bed, sit at the same table and eat the same meal, and we will have our children in the future, this is marriage." ”

Linglong suddenly laughed when she heard this, and walked over to hold Falling Han's arm, "Then let's get married, okay?" ”

"There must be a marriage contract to get married, and you and I have no marriage contract." Meteoric Han euphemistically expressed what he meant.

Linglong didn't understand his euphemism, and asked, "What is the marriage contract?" ”

Cheng Han explained to her good-naturedly: "The marriage contract is the words of the matchmaker, the order of the parents, if we want to get married, we must be matched by the matchmaker, and the parents agree." ”

Linglong clenched her right fist and hung it in the palm of her left hand, nodded and said, "I don't have parents, so we don't need that thing." ”

This time, it was Falling Han's turn to be curious, "You don't have parents, so where did you come from?" ”

Linglong was about to answer, but Wuyi interjected, "Linglong girl, Son of the Fallen Cold, the hour is not early." ”

Linglong pouted and dragged Meteor Han to her side, "It's still early, you are not allowed to take Meteoric Han away." ”

Wuyi's eyebrows were lowered, his pretty and charming eyes were slightly constricted, he stopped talking, his brows condensed slightly, and he quietly brushed away Linglong's hand and said, "Linglong girl, I should go back, I can't hurt you." ”

Linglong bit her lower lip and looked at him with round eyes, "Who said you would hurt me?" You're such a nice person, I've seen it all, you're always saving people. ”

Falling Han didn't know how to tell Linglong, sometimes he didn't understand whether Linglong really didn't understand or not, since she could see his situation through some special power, why didn't she use this power to understand things in the outside world?

At this time, he didn't know that Linglong was interested in the outside world after meeting him, and he was only interested in him.

He looked around, the hall was empty, only a high platform on the hall, he walked over and tore off a layer of veil, twisted the veil into a wooden hibiscus, and handed it to Linglong, Linglong took the flower made of the veil, happy like a child, sat on the steps and began to study how it was made.

Shen Han breathed a sigh of relief, took him out of the Chenyin Hall without clothes, took him to a dormitory, called two maids, and said, "You will live here in the future." ”

Falling Han frowned and looked at him, Wuyi still looked faint, and Falling Han said, "Why does Linglong have no parents?" ”

"Because she's a witch blessed by the Spring Country." Wuyi explained.

"What is the real reason?" The cold is not relentless, why does the Youquan Kingdom have such a very human power, they must have used some special method.

Wuyi raised his eyes to look at him, lowered his eyebrows again, crossed his hands in front of Falling Han and saluted, and said, "I'm sorry, this is the secret of the Izumi Kingdom, and I can't tell you here." ”

After he finished speaking, he left the sleeping palace of Meteoric Cold, and the maids who were arranged were named Jian Yu and Ying Wei, they stood at the door with their sleeves folded, well-behaved and docile, Meteoric Han was not waiting at home for a long time, and the last time he went to Youquan Country was only because his father was sick and came in place of his father. So suddenly being followed by two maids inseparable, Meteoric Han was very unaccustomed.

He knew that these two maids were actually sent by Wuyi to spy on him, and he wanted to leave the palace, but Wuyi would come to him on time every morning, send him to the Chenyin Palace, and talk to Linglong for a while, he brought a lot of new things to Linglong, Linglong liked it very much, but she liked him the most.

He didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Linglong, and it wasn't until Linglong finally disappeared into the sea of fire that he realized what he had lost.

Linglong is like a child, and her eyes are always clean without a trace of impurities. Falling Han has met so many people, but it is the first time he has seen a clean eye like Linglong, and her heart is as pure as a piece of untrampled snow.

Wuyi has done a good job of secrecy, and except for a few of them, no one in the palace knows that Falling Han lives here. Later, Meteoric Han also knocked on the side and learned the identity of Wuyi from Jian Yu and Ying Wei, he was the guard of the Chenyin Palace, and his task was to protect Linglong.

After living in this palace for nearly half a year, the monarch suddenly fell ill and died within a month, and the new monarch succeeded him, and he needed Linglong to pray for the new king.

This is the first time that Linglong has appeared in front of the people of Youquan Country, wearing a green Luo skirt, covered with green gauze, decorated with golden silk threads at the corners, and intricate forehead ornaments on the forehead, which makes the eyes more pure and bright. She still had the jade hosta stuck in her hair, and Falling Han stood in the crowd, looking at Linglong sitting in the sedan chair, and Linglong's gaze also passed through the heavy figures and fell on him accurately.

He smiled, Linglong also smiled, and a trace of strange style suddenly appeared in his usually pure eyes, and his cold breath stagnated slightly, and he subconsciously looked away.

Linglong in the sedan chair was stunned, and she didn't understand what was going on, and the sedan chair drivers had already carried her away.

The prayer service did not end until sunset, but Wuyi did not come to pick him up as he had promised earlier, and he was penniless, and he stood on the street without knowing where to go, and was rushed by the crowd from the east to the west of the city, and he looked at the night like a box, sighed, and sat down under one of the eaves.

He fumbled around his body, and finally only found the red line bell that Linglong had given him before.

The bell is made of silver, although it is small but very delicate, and it is full of the ingenuity of the craftsman, and if it is taken to the pawnshop, it can be worth a lot of money, and maybe it will even make him go back to the Central Plains.

But the thought was like a puff of smoke in Cold's mind, and it dissipated as soon as the wind blew. He has been with the master for so many years, and the education he has received is benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, this silver bell is a gift from Linglong, if he takes it as a don't believe, he can't do it.

He squatted under the eaves for a while, then stood up again, and walked casually down the street. The customs of the spring country are very different from the Central Plains, he is also interested in shopping, there are a few people gathered in front of him, he walked over, it turned out to be a few performers, one person held a torch, drank a large sip of wine, and sprayed towards the torch, the torch snorted and raised flames, attracting a large number of cheers.

But what Meteor Han noticed was a fox on the side, with snow-white fur, a rope tied around his neck, lying on his stomach with his eyes closed, and blood stains on his right front leg.

As if feeling the gaze of the falling cold, the fox opened his eyes and looked at the falling cold, the glass-like luster that flashed at that moment made the falling cold slightly stunned, the artist was still drinking, and the falling cold asked the man: "Excuse me, can this fox be sold?" ”

When the entertainer saw that Falling Han was dressed with an extraordinary demeanor, he said politely: "Guest officer, this fox is not for sale." ”

Falling Han frowned slightly, and the entertainer continued: "But if the guest officer sincerely wants it, we."