Chapter 213: A Phoenix Like a Crow
But as soon as he approached, there was a rattling sound outside the door.
The rain is falling.
The pouring rain slammed down, splashing the dust on the ground, and the smell of dust filled the air.
"Hmm......" After the rain fell, the temperature dropped suddenly, and Xilingqian, who had lost her warm embrace, groaned softly and curled up.
Feng Zhimu looked back, and the people behind him seemed to be a little cold.
He didn't care about anything else, turned around and sat down next to Xilingqian, and hugged her in his arms again.
Regaining warmth, Xilingqian leaned into his arms again and found a more comfortable position.
The thunder stopped, and the rain finally fell.
The heavy rain, which lasted only half an hour, turned from a heavy downpour at the beginning to moderate rain, and then gradually became lighter.
Until now, not a single drop of rain can be seen in the sky.
In addition to the smell of earth, there was also a hint of coldness in the air washed by the rain.
Ye Qinglan was driven away by the thunder and the rain.
She looked out the window at the sky, this hour, it should be four o'clock in the morning.
Ye Qinglan slowly stood up and walked towards the door.
Before she could step out, the sound of Wind Mu came from behind her.
"Where are you going?"
Ye Qinglan turned his head and pursed his lips and smiled at him, "I can't sleep, I'll go out to breathe and come back soon." ”
"Hmm!" "Stay safe!" ”
After Ye Qinglan left, Feng Zhimu pulled the cloak up again, and covered Xiling Qian tightly.
I was afraid that a little wind would pour into it and make the girl in my arms catch a cold.
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The air after the rain is particularly fresh, and there is a hint of cold fragrance in the air.
Although there was no light in the sky, as her strength grew, her eyesight in the dark was also excellent.
Stepping on the wet mud under his feet, Ye Qinglan circled around the temple.
Her head was much clearer, and her eyes were shrewd.
She had been wandering around for about a quarter of an hour, and when she was about to return, there was a sudden movement in the grass behind her, and it smelled of aura.
Ye Qinglan's alertness instantly increased, and he stared vigilantly at the grass.
She walked slowly into the grass, and the closer she got there, the quieter the grass became.
It was only a few steps before she approached the grass.
She stood on the sidelines, and there was no movement in the grass.
When Ye Qinglan bent down to play with those one-meter-tall weeds, a black thing suddenly flew out of the grass, scratched Ye Qinglan's head, and ran forward.
The speed of that thing was very fast, and Ye Qinglan didn't pay attention to it and was caught in a bun.
A cloud-like hair is draped all over the body.
"......" Ye Qinglan's whole face turned black, and he gritted his teeth, "What the hell." ”
Come up and rush to the head, when my sister is a vegetarian!
Her figure moved, chasing the direction in which the black ball flew away.
She was very fast, and in a moment she caught up with the black ball.
The black ball didn't seem to expect her to be so fast, and flapped her wings desperately.
This time, Ye Qinglan could see the thing that grabbed her hair clearly.
It was a bird, a swarthy bird, and it looked like a crow.
It's just that it's a little different from a crow, and its pointed beak is pink and tender.
The blackbird led her all the way through the woods where she had followed the wind to a brook.
It finally stopped.
"Stop, stop, don't run, don't run."
The blackbird stood on the other side of the creek, gasping for breath and spitting out human words.
Ye Qinglan suddenly stopped, and almost stepped into the gurgling stream.
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