Chapter 252: Brocade Box Colorful Butterfly
Shangguan Yuchen's lips rubbed against her lips fiercely, as if with some punishment and wanton demand, but she fell asleep in peace.
Seeing that she was asleep, he finally let her go, and looked away, and saw the light-colored bag hanging from her horse, and he heard the shadow mention that this was something that might have brought her mother out of the valley, and walked over curiously, and muttered, "What is this?" ”
After a little thought, he took out the gourd from the light-colored bag, twisted the lid of the gourd, and suddenly felt a strange fragrance coming to his nose.
Shangguan Yuchen immediately covered the lid of the gourd, and suddenly saw that the light-colored bag was moving violently, and the abnormal movement came from the brocade box, took out the brocade box, and clearly felt that there seemed to be a force struggling in the box, and after hesitating, the movement in the box became stronger and stronger, and the box made a sound as if it was being knocked by something, and he couldn't help but press the brocade box mechanism.
Suddenly, two butterflies flew out of the box and hovered above his head, the wings of the creatures that looked like butterflies shining brightly in the night.
After a brief moment of surprise, he retrieved the butterflies and tried to put them back in the box, but the wings were so hard and fluttering so hard that they could not be put back for a while.
Suddenly, he saw Gongyi Wuying, who was sleeping by the tree, raised his finger and rubbed the tip of his nose, he didn't want to wake her up, and this butterfly was something that might make Gongyi's mother's mother out of the valley, and he was afraid that one would accidentally hurt the butterfly's life, so he groped around his body, took out the brocade bag that was often used to hold the seal, and put Caidie inside, thinking that it would be the same for her tomorrow.
After restoring the objects, he walked to Gongyi Wuying's side, stared at her sleeping delicate face for a while, gently imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and then gently leaned on her side, closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep.
Before the moon set, a few remnant stars were still there, the sky was already cloudy, and the Ninggu soldiers guarding the periphery of Ninggu lit incense, and the smoke seemed to be absent in the forest, quiet and gentle, Shangguan Yuchen slept more and more deeply.
"Welcome the Lord back to the valley." The Ninggu soldiers guarding the periphery of Ninggu knelt on one knee in front of Gongyi Wuying, and said respectfully in unison.
"Get up." Gongyi glanced back at the sleeping man without a shadow and stepped into Ning Valley.
The valley is peaceful and tranquil, there is no city gate, but there is a natural mountain barrier, and there is a formation laid by the ancestors of Ninggu. Along the way, there are scattered houses, many trees, but there is not the slightest clutter.
Gongyi walked all the way without a shadow, faintly heard the sound of the stream, a row of neat buildings came into view, there was a good smell of herbs into the nose, the long-lost familiarity made her forget all her troubles for a while, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, and walked in from the main entrance.
The day is already bright.
In the front hall, Gongyi Jing'er sat by the tea table in front of her, in a light blue dress, with long hair tied up, pinned with a simple tassel, holding a teacup in her hand, sipping fragrant tea, and her eyes were hidden with a hint of unpredictability.
"Mother, the shadow is back." Gongyi Wuying was very happy.
Gongyi Jing'er put down the teacup and said in a very gentle voice: "Shadow is also tired, sit down and talk." ”
"Thank you, mother." Gongyi said without a shadow and sat down in the seat on the side.
Gongyi Jing'er's thin lips lightly opened: "My shadow has grown up, and it is really not easy to retrieve the Blood Spirit Grass." ”
Gongyi Wuying felt that the voice became cold, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a trace of mockery and vague anger in his deep eyes, so he bit his lip, got up from his seat, knelt in front of Gongyi Jing'er, and said in a low voice: "As long as you can save your mother, no matter what method you use, the child will retrieve the Blood Spirit Grass." ”
"You're such a filial child." Gongyi Jing'er's voice was even colder, "Who is the person who retrieved the Blood Spirit Grass with you?" ”
Gongyi Wuying secretly thought, his mother knew that he was in love with Brother Chen, and the person who sent back the Blood Spirit Grass from Nanzhao must have told Xiao Yue who it was, and Xiao Yue must be difficult to hide from her mother, so she lowered her head and replied in a low voice: "It's Shangguan Yuchen, the king of Tianchenchen." ”
Before the words fell, the cup was swept to the ground and shattered beside her.
The tea steam rises, and the mist is thick.
An angry voice of questioning came from above her head: "What should you do if you break your oath?" ”
Gongyi raised his head without a shadow, with a calm face and no fear: "Breaking the oath is not intentional. Then he lost his memory, went to Yudu by mistake, and told him about meeting King Chen again as a daughter.
"Memory recovery, it is expedient for me and King Chen to retrieve the Blood Spirit Grass together."
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On the other side, outside the Ning Valley surrounded by mountains, rocks and trees, Shangguan Yuchen slowly woke up, there was no familiar person around him, and his sleepy eyes instantly returned to clarity, and he saw at a glance that the light-colored bag on the horse had been taken away.
A burst of melancholy suddenly rose in his heart, had she already returned to Ninggu?