Chapter 6: The Hand of the Son

The book was picked up, and I was in a dilemma about whether to take her back to her room or send her home.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally said, "It's so late, I think I'd better send you home." Where do you live?"

She pursed her lips and said, "My house is far away from here, and when I get to my house, I'm afraid the sky will be bright, and the wind is so strong... ”

I looked around, but it was good to think about it again, anyway, there were many houses in this Fengshen Palace, so I could just find one to settle her down.

So I said, "If the girl doesn't dislike it, I can stay with the girl for one night in the Fengshen Palace." ”

Hearing the word Fengshen, she raised her head and glanced at me: "Is this the Fengshen Palace?"

"I am the wind god of Hongu, and my name is Rice. "I introduced myself.

"What wind god, I think you're a fool, or how would you save a little grass?" she laughed, like a string of silver bells.

I wondered how she could have known this, was she an immortal or—a demon?" I didn't dare to think about it for a moment.

Instead, she changed the subject, pouted and said, "In the middle of the night, it is not safe for me, a young and beautiful woman, to stay in a strange man's house?"

I had to avoid her gaze, and in the face of a stunning woman, the ghost knew what was going on in my mind.

"Safe—certainly safe," I had to say, "you live far away from me and close to where the gardeners live, and you can call them if anything happens." "I made a promise.

"In that case, I'll spend the night here. With that, she looked at me with big eyes again.

I suddenly wanted to take her hand, but she suddenly dodged away, and in an instant, the shock was already a few feet away!

I was shocked, only to hear her cover her mouth and laugh: "If you do this again, I will have to leave." ”

I was so embarrassed that I had to retract my outstretched hand and say, "Then you come with me." ”

With my familiarity with the Wind God Palace, I found her a house, opened the door, lit candles, and had a large bed with brand new bedding.

She followed me into the house and didn't say a word, just looked at me with her eyes.

I actually wanted to stay a little longer, but under her gaze, I had to turn away, and gently close the door, and she latched inside.

I went back to my house, to the garden, and then to the house, and I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night!

Early the next morning, I went to visit the fairy.

I went to her door and knocked lightly with my hand, but there was no response. I pushed it with my hand, and the door was actually hidden!

When I came to the house, I saw that the bed was still there, but I didn't know where the fairy had gone.

I searched everywhere, but there was no sign of her, and I did not ask the gardeners, so I went to the garden with a depressed expression.

I scooped up a ladle of water and poured it on Vanilla's body, sighing, "Do you think she's just a dream? ”

For several nights I waited in the garden, waiting for the sweet dream to reappear. Until this night, I still looked at the moon, and my heart was infinitely melancholy.

Suddenly, I heard the slight footsteps behind me, and I hurried back—oh my God! it was her—my fairy—and I ran quickly, grabbing her hand and holding it tightly, like a man who has fallen off a cliff holding a life-saving vine.

I grabbed the vanilla fairy's hands—they were slippery, soft, and white as snow.

Suddenly, a strong scent rushed into my nostrils. I felt like the world was spinning and shaking. But then the aroma seemed to disappear again, and I slowly came to my senses.

"Brother Silly, how long are you going to hold someone's hand like this?" was her silver bell-like voice in her ears.

I was shocked to find that I was still holding the girl's hand and didn't let go, and I couldn't help but blush, and quickly let go of her hand.

"Silly brother, are you calling me?" I asked her.

"Who else is there but you?" she replied.

I looked around, and the whole garden was silent, only the flowers were quietly blooming.

"Then how did I become a fool?" Honestly, I don't think I'm too stupid.

"Because you saved a little grass. She looked a little shy.

I still don't understand why she knew about it, but there's something else that's more urgent.

"I don't know the girl's name yet, you can't let me call you a stupid aunt too, can you?" I said urgently.

She smiled, revealing a mouthful of bright teeth, which looked even more charming and moving: "I am the vanilla fairy Qingrou." ”

What a beautiful name, but the vanilla fairy, I've never heard of it.

I put this doubt in my mind out there: "The vanilla fairy is... Where's the fairy?"

She gave me a blank look, but said shyly, "I am the herb you saved." ”

I understood at once, and the fragments of memory slowly put together a complete pattern, showing a clear context of events.

I remembered that on my way to the Wind God Palace, I once picked up a herb, could it be the fairy in front of me, and why was she abandoned on the deserted road?

I said this question, and Qingrou's face was a little sad, as if those unbearable past events had touched her heartstrings again.

She looked up at the moon, and her face was more beautiful than the moon.

"I was originally an ordinary grass on Yuluo Mountain in the world, but because I absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, I became an immortal after thousands of years of cultivation, and I was finally able to transform into a human form. Once, when the garden of the Heavenly Emperor, the Lord of the Heavenly Realm, was expanded, and the gardener came to the earth to look for exotic flowers and plants. I was chosen for being born with a singular scent, who knows... ”

She choked up and couldn't go on, and tears actually flowed from her eyes.

I tried to comfort her, but I didn't know what to say for a moment.

Qingrou cried for a while before continuing, "When the gardeners were about to return to the Heavenly Realm, they found another flower that was even more beautiful. In the end they unanimously decided to leave the flowers behind, and I was discarded on the road ... She said no more, and lowered her head.

"But," she looked up again, with an intoxicating smile on her face, "when I was dying, silly brother, fortunately you came, you saved me!" she became happy again.

I thought back to the situation and asked her, "I seemed to see you flashing light, what happened?"

"Oh," she thought again, "I was going to die, how could I shine?" She said.

The night was really dark, and I felt a little cold.

So I said, "Fairy, I'll take you back to your room to rest, for the night is already dark." It's just that you don't have to say goodbye anymore, you know how much I miss you these days. ”

"Silly brother, I didn't say goodbye, I've always been in the garden. She laughs.

Only then did I realize that she didn't want to see me these days and had been avoiding me.

I grabbed her hand as if she were afraid she would run away, but this time, she didn't dodge.

But I couldn't suppress my impulse, and I actually reached out and put my arm around her little willow waist!

Suddenly, there was another flash of shock—she fled ten feet away! and with a string of pleasant laughter.

"Fairy, what kind of stunt are you?" I asked cheekily.

"Didn't your Changing Star Frost teach you?" Qingrou replied with a smile, "Is it because you're lazy or is he not diligent?"

This time, I couldn't figure it out again.