Chapter Ninety-Three: Reverie
Late, Wanyu?
Could it be that this piece of Wanyu was used in the evening?
For several days, the little baby was in a state of trance, not interested in anything, and rarely spoke.
She was silently entangled in all kinds of problems alone, sometimes alone, watching duckweed and Xuanniao busy, and secretly shedding a few tears when they didn't see her.
Fortunately, duckweed and Xuanniao have been busy observing the situation of Baizhu recently, and they don't care much about the state of the little baby.
Baizhu seems to be much better than before, his face is finally no longer pale and pale, and his aura has recovered a little in the past few days. Finally, they don't have to worry about whether Baizhu will die suddenly and whether they will be completely destroyed.
However, Xihe is right, if you want to live, Baizhu does need to endure a lot of pain. Even in her dreams, she can hear Baizhu's painful moans.
She didn't know how Muyang didn't appear in front of them, and she was able to save General Bai's life out of thin air, and she didn't know how Xihe would treat herself when the time came. But Xiaowa only knew that everything Muyang said to her in her dream that day should be true.
General Bai will come back to life, but the process will be painful. Duckweed and Xuanniao thought of using some spells to ease some of the pain in Baizhu, but it still seemed to be useless.
The sweat on Baizhu's head seeped out from Baizhu's forehead one by one, and sometimes green blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his hair fell down one after another. The anxious duckweed is like an ant on a hot pot, and he only wishes to be able to bear this pain for him.
Xuanniao sighed again and again: "Hey, I only heard that treating people will drink a lot of immortal medicine and eat immortal pills, or transport immortal qi, but this is the first time I have seen it by losing my hair to save my life." It is worthy of the ancient gods of ancient times, which can save people's lives through the air. ”
Although he knew that Xuanniao was just joking, Xiaowa was still so scared that she covered his mouth again and again and said, "You be quiet, in case Muyang ...... No, what if the goddess Xihe heard the blame for us, what if she refused to treat General Bai anymore?"
"Xihe Goddess...... I don't think I'm so stingy. Xuanniao said with a gentle smile while pulling away the little baby to cover his hand.
The little baby turned away, but ignored the bird.
Duckweed saw it on the side and said with a smile: "Okay, don't make any noise here." Since there are no major problems with Baizhu, although it seems that he is in some pain during this process, I will guard it, and you don't have to guard it here. ”
"Master, you know you just want to stay with the two of you. I've followed my master for thousands of years, and you can't just drive me away just because you have a little white face. Xuanniao regained his hippie smile in front of the duckweed, looked like he was underbeaten, and said with a smile.
Duckweed rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Xuanniao, I think you are tired of living, right?"
"Master, I'll get out. Xuanniao said obediently, and turned into a huge white bird.
The Xuanniao hovered in the air, and then flew down again, and said to Xiaowa, "Xiaowa, come up." I finally came to the northwest once, but I didn't take you to go shopping, let's go. ”
Xiaowa muttered: "Sister, this northwest is a desert, what is there to visit." ”
"It's always a scenery that Bianjing and Gusu can't see, so let's go. Duckweed smiled lightly and said to the little baby.
When the little baby sat on the back of the Xuanyao steadily, the Xuanyao let out a long cry and flew to the clouds smoothly and quickly. Although it has been so many times, it is still so frightened that the little baby clutches tightly and shrinks into the bird's feathers.
The feathers of the bird are very warm, which is very reassuring. Xiaowa thought of the agreement exchanged that day, and couldn't help but worry again, buried her head in the feathers of the Xuanniao, and closed her eyes sadly.
As if sensing that Xiaowa's mood was a little low, Xuanniao flew a little slower, and asked gently, "Xiaowa, what's wrong with you?"
The little baby was still buried deep in the feathers of the Xuanniao, and whispered: "Xuanniao, I'm afraid." ”
Xuanniao asked worriedly, "Ah, did I fly too high, or did I fly too fast?"
After that, the Xuanniao quickly flew much slower, and also flew a little lower.
The little baby turned her head sideways and didn't speak for a long time. There are few clouds in the sky today, but the sun is out. Xiaowa quietly looked at the daylight and remembered the goddess Muyang.
Born in the sun?
"Xuanniao," she asked, "although I haven't read much, I often hear Xiucai in Zhuangzi muttering something like 'the desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river.'" Xuanniao, you say, will this desert be like this when the sun sets?"
Xuanniao flew more slowly, listened patiently to Xiaowa's question, thought about it and replied: "What this poet wrote is indeed the scenery of the desert. But this was a little too far for the poet to see. There is no solitary smoke here, it snows these days, and even the sun is rare. ”
Xiaowa wondered, "How do you know that this poet didn't write here?"
"Hundreds of years ago, I came to the northwest once, when the Queen Mother of the West asked me to deliver a letter, and I was also fated with this poet, and drank two pots of wine in the post station. Xuanniao replied as he flew.
Xiaowa was a little curious, and said, "Xuanniao, did you like to meet humans before?"
The bird shook its head and replied, "No, I rarely get acquainted with humans. Most of the time, I was in Kunlun Mountain to protect my master. ”
Xiaowa hugged the Xuanniao tightly, her eyes were a little sour unconsciously, and she shed two tears, but fortunately, the Xuanniao couldn't see it, she said, "Xuanniao." Can you show me the sunset over the desert?"
Xuanniao turned her head and asked, "What Xiaowa wants to see is the sunset depicted by this poet?"
Xiaowa nodded and replied, "Hmm." I want to see the lonely smoke and the sunset. ”
"Good. Xuanniao didn't ask much, and silently changed the direction of the flight.
The little baby grabbed the feathers of the Xuanniao in a daze, leaned her head against the broad back of the Xuanniao, and couldn't help but recall everything that had happened in the past few months.
In fact, she was not very interested in the lonely desert and the sunset over the long river, she just wanted to stay with Xuanniao for a longer time.
It was one of the few times they had time alone.
After these few months, she has become accustomed to Xuanniao protecting her behind her back, obeying her in everything, and even caring for her in every detail.
As soon as she was born, the first time she came from the care of the opposite sex, it didn't come from her father or her brother.
It's an immortal, who should have been high, an immortal who is unattainable.
What the hell is wrong with her.
Have you grown up?
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