Shi Xuanxuan stared at the red thread in his palm, and his eyes reflected the waves of the lake, shining with a little bit of light. As long as this red thread remains, her bond with him will not be broken, she knows. Always known.

The sun on Qinghai Lake left its last trace of warmth before disappearing, and soon, the chill of the night hit.

The night sky overhead was hazy, there were not a single star, and the moon was pale. After sitting for a long time, she was tired.

"How long has it been?" Shi Xuanxuan looked up and asked Crane Lao, who had been floating in mid-air.

"Thirty-fourth. The old crane replied without opening his eyes.

"Oh. "It's been so long since Confession and Fly back to the secret realm!

It's false to say that you are not in a hurry, but it is useless to be anxious, and you have to wait if you are in a hurry. Countless years have been waited, and waiting for a few more days and months is nothing.

Bai and Yuan Shen mentioned in the letter that the Heavenly Desolate Lamp and other lost artifacts were missing, and Feiyu Luoxi must have the information she needed. Shi Xuanxuan firmly believed in his indescribable premonition.

On a full moon night, the moon is full, just like that year.

She never dared to let memories run around like this, because she was afraid!

She was afraid, afraid of the bitterness of longing, afraid of the torment of waiting. And at this time, she let herself be by the lake, under the dead tree, in the moonlight, and reminisced.

"Sister!" the light flashed, and the dead tree narrator and Fei appeared, "How long has it been?"

"Thirty-fourth. ”

"Thirty-four, it's fine. But the moon is full?" Bai Youfei looked up at the bright moon in the night sky like a silver plate, and threw an equally white feather from his hand.

The huge feather instantly turned into silver crumbs, like scattered stars in the dark night, "It's time, go." ”

...............

Thousands of miles away, there is a silent ridge called Lone Peak Mountain.

The wind was not strong, it was very gentle, and it fluttered lightly with Ye Qixian's clothes, and he watched in despair as the last Luo Bud completely melted.

It's not the only way!

His heart hurt, it hurts, it hurts, but he can't shed tears. Looking at the sleeping woman on the plum tree, Ye Qixian's hands were unconsciously clenched tightly.

A sense of powerlessness arises spontaneously. This powerlessness is not the helplessness when he was exiled by his ancestors, but the sense of nothingness that does not know where the hope is and cannot see the direction clearly.

He didn't know how long she could last, her plum tree spirit root was dead, and for many years, he relied on him to keep looking for spirit grass to continue her life.

When he learned that Luo Ya had the effect of saving the tree spirit from extinction, Ye Qixian was ecstatic. But when one after another Luo buds continued to dissolve in the long-dead spiritual root veins of the plum tree, his heart fell down little by little.

The woman on the "little fairy" tree called softly, not knowing whether she had not fallen asleep or had just woken up.

"Ruoyu" Ye Qixian immediately stopped thinking, put away his weak and depressed expression, and showed a very bright smile, "Why did you wake up?"

"Xiaoxian, I had a dream" The woman was dressed in a pink dress, and her long black hair was hanging on the branches. Although the spiritual roots of the plum tree are dead, the branches are still vigorous and powerful.

"I dreamed that we went to a place," she propped herself up, leaning on the branch, "the moonlight is so beautiful!" she looked up at the night sky, and a plum blossom in the center of her brow was reflected beautifully by the moonlight.

"Xiaoxian, it's good if I can't wake up. It's in a dream. She lowered her head and smiled softly at the white-clothed boy standing under the tree.

"Luo Ya can't do it, there is another way, there must be one!" Ye Qixian tiptoed lightly, and her body floated lightly to the woman's side.

It was this karma that made Ye Qixian willing to stay in Yehu Mountain for five hundred years. It was also because of this Meiling woman that the little fox was half-coaxed and half-deceived by Shi Xuanxuan to go to the Purple Array Valley to experience a 'risk'.

It all started 600 years ago in the Northern Snow Country......

Young and ignorant are not only the young people in the world, but also the secret clans. At that time, Ye Qixian was still the noble prince of the northern fox clan.

On the day of his coming-of-age ceremony, the secret realm of the fox clan, the Northern Twilight Snow Country, celebrated, but the ancestor's most optimistic future heir was drunk and made trouble on this day and accidentally killed the leopard spirit by mistake.

The ancestor Ye Guxian has always favored him, but wrongly killing living beings is a serious crime in the fox clan, and Ye Qixian was sentenced to exile in Lanxi Mountain, Jiangnan.

But he is stubborn, this is his nature, and he must change his nature, unless he meets the person who is destined.

Fortunately, or unlucky?In short, Ye Qixian has encountered!

Lonely living in Lanxi Mountain for many years, he was so bored that he played tricks on passers-by every day, causing people to call Lanxi Mountain a wild fox mountain. Who let there be a nasty wild fox in the mountains!

It was in the midst of this day-to-day that he met her by chance. Woman in pink wading by the stream.

That glance is like looking through a lifetime!

He followed her, although she was a thousand-year-old Mei Ling, she lost most of her spiritual power because of the destruction of her spiritual root, and was secretly followed by a little fox without realizing it. He followed her for a year, a whole year.

She could always find spiritual grass under the plum tree, which was hard to find. Her spiritual power was almost exhausted, and she always fell to the ground and fell asleep suddenly. As long as she slept, he stayed by the side, the sun came out to block, and when it rained, the enchantment was opened...

Finally, one day, she pretended to be asleep and caught the snow-white spirit fox that was carrying the spirit grass to the bottom of the tree.

It was also from that day that they were never separated again.

More than 500 years of time, all given by him. She was satisfied.

Looking at Ye Qixian who floated to her side, Mei Ling woman smiled lightly, "Little fairy..."

"Found it, Ruoyu, I found it. ”

It was an extremely powerful and magnetic male voice that interrupted Mei Ling's speech, Ye Qixian frowned tightly, thinking that it was probably the person he didn't want to see the most.

There are two plum trees on the top of the lonely peak, one is like rain, and the other is proud of the wind. At this moment, beside another, more majestic plum tree, a man appeared, tall and muscular like a bodybuilder.

"Aofeng, you're back. Mei Ruoyu gently fell from the tree and held Ye Qixian's hand as she passed by.

At the same time that the two of them landed on the ground, the man Ye Qixian didn't want to see the most was excited and went straight towards Mei Ruoyu.

"Ruoyu, I've kept you waiting!" After leaving Gufeng Mountain for a long time, I finally came back.

However, when this Mei Ling man named Mei Aofeng approached the two of them, he finally saw that the little boy next to Ruoyu was holding her hand together...

He returned, with a solution that could save her. But there is one more person in her heart and around her!

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How beautiful a full moon night is!

Sang Xia sat in the backyard of Runlu, looking up at the sky, holding a half-eaten mooncake in his hand.

"Fusu, is Chang'e really living on the moon?" ”

"Is that another rabbit?" ”

"There's an osmanthus tree, right?" ”

"Who's cutting down the osmanthus tree?" ”

"Ah, you didn't listen to me. Sang Xia quickly bit the remaining moon cake in his mouth, patted the crumbs on his hands, grabbed the collar on the back of Fusu's neck and pulled it hard.

It's just that he never expected that Fusu, who was thinking about some issues, had no defense against Sang Xia's movements, and was pulled back and happened to fall on Sang Xia's legs.

She looked down at the man on her lap, and he met her shy eyes. The two stared at each other in a daze, with a hint of embarrassment at a loss and a hint of joy for no reason...

Meng Yi, who was sitting on the second floor looking at the moon, looked down and saw this scene, and hurriedly blocked his eyes with his hand. Meng Yi, who secretly speculated that Fusu had bad intentions, looked at Mingyue, and was so sad in his heart that he couldn't do it.

Under this beautiful night sky, his thoughts also drifted to the flower alley at the foot of the mountain.

The thoughts that have lingered for a long time have come flooding the sea, and the words that have vowed to say that they will not be disturbed in this life have disappeared.

Next to the trail at the foot of Phoenix Mountain, on the slope, the other shops have long been closed, and only the dark green wooden door with the sign of 'Hazy Flower Art' is still lit.

It was late at night, and it seemed that there would be no more customers, so the shopkeeper got up to close the door after cleaning up the remnants of the branches and leaves at hand.

Meng Yi stood at the end of the alley across the road from afar, looking at her.

The lights went out and the doors locked. She carried the food box and dragged her tired body slowly up the slope.

He followed from a distance, across the middle road. She stopped abruptly and looked up at the sky. He also stopped and looked at her. He didn't know what she was looking at, what she was thinking.

He just stood quietly in the darkness and waited, and he didn't know what he was waiting for.

After looking at the night sky for a while, she lowered her head and let out a long exhale, and continued to walk forward step by step.

After walking the entire slope, turn into a deeper alley, where the moonlight is blocked by the low tiles of the low houses in the south of the Yangtze River, and the street lamps have been in disrepair for a long time and have been aged and abandoned.

It's a daily path, and she's not afraid, but she always feels like there's a footstep behind her. She stopped, turned her head to look at the empty alley. The son's high fever had just subsided, but the mother was hit by a car at this time and was admitted to the hospital, she had not slept well for a long time, and she was extremely tired.

Maybe people are too tired to hallucinate!" she thought as she continued slowly.

Suddenly, one street light came on, and another came on... One after another, the two sides of the dark alley are like scattered starlight in the long night, strung together into a curved and warm light path. Light the way home.

She looked at the warm light in amazement, and a shallow pear vortex bloomed on her round cheeks. Far away, slowly, he walked this road for a long time, and he waited for a long time.

Watching her figure disappear into an ordinary corridor, I clearly heard her footsteps, the sound of the door opening, and the lights of an ordinary house. He stood at the foot of the tube until the lights went out and the moon was empty.

Reluctantly and helplessly, after looking at the dim window that had been turned off the lights, Meng Yi turned away and left.

"How is she?" Fusu waited quietly in the living room for his return.

"Not so good. "I didn't even look up at Fusu, the whole person was dumbfounded, and his eyes were gloomy without a trace of brilliance"... Let's go!"

Meng Yi is still the same Meng Yi, after more than 2,000 years, he is still as honest and not good at confiding as he was at the beginning.

It's time to talk about it, Fusu glanced at Meng Yi and didn't ask any more, raised his hand and threw out a 'pearl' that shone with a strange blue light, and a blue vortex door slowly opened, and the two figures instantly disappeared into it......