In the quiet night of heaven and earth, the ice and snow are gradually melting, the grass is gradually poking its head out, the insects and ants are also busy climbing and carrying, a hundred years later, the ice and snow often stay here contains a trace of vitality, suddenly heard a "beep" sound of crackling and blooming, and then, the ice and snow covered by the pond on the surface seems to be slowly melting.

In the cold moonlight, the glazed scenery, and the beautiful courtyard, the ice and snow shield the world until there is a cracking sound above the pond, the ice cracks, and the snow melts.

A pair of people under the submerged pool, hugging each other and dying, but it seems, just hugging and sleeping, the man on the left is noble and noble, full of a warm and jade-like nobility, and the little woman on the right, with a beautiful and beautiful face, ice and jade, so beautiful that people doubt whether they are still asleep.

In this area, green buds have reappeared, and they are constantly hitting the soil and growing, and the old tree that has long since died has actually bloomed green leaves again.

In this low-temperature land, even the wind became warm and smooth in an instant.

Ear Bai, who had been hidden under the water for a hundred years, suddenly, his long eyelashes trembled, which was a sign of imminent awakening, and in the next second, the ice on the surface of the pool quickly melted, the ice and snow melted, and the water was rippling, and Er Bai suddenly opened his eyes.

In the next second, Qi Boyuan on the left side also opened his eyes, his mouth was filled with pool water for a moment, he struggled, he couldn't breathe, his ears swam over to hug his body, and he kissed him.

The two of them hugged each other, and then Er Bai grabbed Qi Boyuan's wrist, and the blue and white clothes were wrapped around their bodies, and they swam together and floated to the surface.

The clothes of the two were completely soaked, but they didn't care at all, Ear Bai kicked the splash under his feet with his toes, and smiled softly: "Ayuan, your time has passed." ”

Qi Boyuan nodded lightly: "Hmm." ”

"And what are we going to eat tomorrow?" Er Bai lay on Qi Boyuan's shoulder and thought seriously.

Qi Boyuan used his fingers hard, pulled Erbai into his arms, wrapped his arms around her, and asked, "Xiaoer, now that I am poor and white, I may not be able to support you." He pecked her thin lips as he spoke.

"You still kiss me if you can't raise me?" Erbai's eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief.

"But it doesn't matter, Ah Yuan still has a precious white jade pendant around his waist?" With that, his hands wrapped around his waist like snakes.

Qi Boyuan frowned, sighed, and immediately scratched his ears: "What are you talking about, say it again?" ”

Erbai giggled: "Don't dare." ”

"Ah, I really don't dare." She raised her hand to bother.

Er Bai and Qi Boyuan entered a strange situation when they plunged into the pond a hundred years ago, and in that dream-like area, they saw a woman who looked very similar to Er Bai, wearing a white dress and arrogant fairy spirit. The woman who claimed to be the son of Jinghua said that Erbai was her present body, and she was willing to help them through this fate, and promised them to reunite in a hundred years.

So the energy that the pearl jade had been emitting healed Qi Boyuan's injuries.

They have also weathered many trials.

There are many treacherous changes in that realm, how difficult the journey is, all kinds of things that the body has endured are like being in the middle of it, every step and every decision is obtained by themselves, among which the king of Hades is in charge, hell is tormented, and the body is burned by fire, and all kinds of hardships and pains are not enough for outsiders.

But, fortunately. They looked at each other and smiled, their eyes firm.

A Tongkui Mountain, the misty mist is opposite, presents the scenery of the flying cranes gathering, sometimes spreading, the white cranes are all over the place, the scenery is beautiful, and there is a pavilion like the wind on the top of the mountain.

The lacquer dyes the red top, and the four feet are down, and it is placed on it ordinarily, but it seems that all earthly things cannot reach it.

There is a woman in the pavilion, wiping her forehead and lips, fluttering in white, she sits down and plays the ancient strings, the top of the mountain, the aftersound spreads, endlessly, she holds her chin with one hand, and plays it at will with one hand, and after a while, it becomes a simple song.

"When you are emotional, what do people think of you?

See that you have me in your eyes, and there is love?

I completely want to circumvent it, avoid my own heart.

But for some reason, my heart hurts like a broken mirror.

I didn't want to taste love, but I was cleared.

And how do you get in the way of it, and it makes me uneasy?

When I found my heart, I longed,

But you are not a good person,

Without saying a word, he will return.

Just worship yourself,

Worship only yourself. ”

Ear Bai is such a casual song, the words are as sad as ever, but her heart is not sad, she played softly, and sang another song, "There is a gentle clean breeze, and there is your stubborn eyes and emotional disturbance...... Her voice is very far, and the mountains are full of her clear voice.