A large area of red maple leaves and the clouds on the horizon are connected together, and the leaves are like bright red stars, squeezing each other, stretching wantonly between the branches and leaves, burning, jumping, swirling, and the autumn wind blows, mixed with a trace of coolness, which instantly blows away the anxiety in the heart.

I found a soft lawn at random and sat down, playing with the silk silk around my waist, and a white rose was decorated under the white tassel, oval, white and flawless, without any pattern on it, warm and warm to the touch, it is said that this is a relic of my unmet mother, with spirituality.

According to this world, spiritual treasures should appear more or less abnormally, but since she was a child, she has never seen any movement of this rose.

Habitually brought it up to the sun, looked at it and looked at it, the jade pendant still didn't react, the wind was unwilling to change several directions to the sun, and finally found that this piece of rose pendant that is said to have spirituality finally had a little reaction.

Smooth without any flaws, and the rose that can't be seen through, the middle position actually shows a transparent color that is not easy to find, the wind rubbed his eyes, and then took a closer look, and was suddenly a little disappointed, obviously it was still like that, just now he must have been blinded by the sun and looked wrong.

Bored, she put down her hand and fell backwards, the soft grass she specially ordered to cultivate, it was so comfortable to lie on it!

The sky is so high and blue, lying down and looking at the sky, it is like an oval transparent cover, so white! The sky is high and the clouds are light, the wind blows the white clouds and slowly swims away, occasionally one or two birds fly by, it is like an ink painting, with the whole world as the painting axis, vivid and interesting, the most suitable for taking a nap.

"How are you lying here?" When the wind was about to close his eyes, a deep voice with a young man came from above his head, with a smile.

Without taking his hand off his eyes, Yufeng lazily replied 'um'.

Feeling the grass next to him sink a little, the wind moved, "I'm going to sleep!" "Meaning to go away and don't bother me.

The obvious estrangement made Nangong Yehua sigh helplessly, "Go back to sleep, you will catch a cold here!" ”

I remember sleeping on the peach tree in the palace early in the morning when I was a child, taking the sky as the cover, and I have never seen a cold, not to mention that now the sun is shining, and it is still the warmest place of the day!

She has never been sick since she was a child, how can she catch a cold so easily, the wind changed her position, lying on her side with her back to him, and she had no intention of getting up.

"Go back!" Seeing that she ignored her, Nangong Yehua increased the intensity of her speech, if she didn't take good care of her body, who would be uncomfortable at that time?

The wind still didn't move, as if he was asleep.

"You don't get up, do you?" In the face of her willfulness, Nangong Yeye had a sense of powerlessness to punch the cotton, gritted his teeth and said this, "Then don't blame me!" ”

"Don't worry about it!" Before he could do it, Youfeng rolled over and got up, looking at him coldly, obviously angry, but without a trace of temperature.

I figured it out a long time ago, I didn't think about being angry with him, but I couldn't help but get angry when I faced it, who are you, why do you care about her!

Nangong Yeye's dark and deep pupils constricted, making it even darker, and the aura around him was obviously a little impetuous, why didn't she understand? I also want to be angry with him, not only to run to the border alone, but also hide from him and break him away!

His eyes sank, he pulled her arm and wrapped it in his arms, and fell to the grass, ignoring the struggle of the wind, closed his eyes, and said, "Sleep like this!" ”

"Let go!" Youfeng angrily wrestled the grabbed arm and broke the big hand with both hands. Fortunately, he didn't grasp it tightly, and quickly broke it open, and then slapped the hand on his waist.

But the hand on his waist was taken away, and he grabbed it on his shoulder, so he went to pull the 'paws' on his shoulder, and when the shoulder was removed, he put it on his waist again.

After repeating this, Youfeng was furious, turned around, and threw himself at Nangong Yehua's face, his white and sharp little teeth embedded in the flesh, and while biting it, he said vaguely, "Do you want to let it go?" ”

'Hiss~' snorted, Nangong Yehua's face ached, she was really hard!

When he opened his eyes, he frowned and compromised, "Let's go!" The hands on his shoulders and waist were removed at the same time.

Seeing that he let go of his 'claws', the wind hummed and let go of his teeth, ready to get up and leave, but unexpectedly.

"Hmm!" With a soft snort, a faint smell of blood wafted through the air.

Neither moving nor letting go, the wind focused all her strength on the two teeth, biting at the same spot all the time, as if to tear off the piece of flesh.

Hmph, it's too late to regret it now, damn it!

Nangong Yehua was stunned for a moment, the softness on her lips contrasted sharply with the pain on her face, and after reacting, the corners of her lips that were pressed pulled out a faint arc and hugged her closer.

The pair of deep and abnormal peach blossom eyes looked at her, gradually dyed a little smile, and put one hand behind her head, feeling better and better.

He was in a good mood, but Youfeng wondered, she bit hard for a long time, it didn't hurt? Could it be that the skin of a cultivator is made of iron?

Seeing that he was very casual and laughing, his heart was on fire, he smiled, he smiled, he laughed, you pretended!

However, after only a moment's effort, he gritted his teeth so hard that he still had that hateful smile.

Spit out the bloody spit that remained in his mouth and glared at the culprit viciously, bastard!

There were small sparks flashing in those bright eyes, and the pitch-black pupils reflected his complete handsome face, and the corners of Nangong Yehua's lips had been curling and expanding until he burst out laughing.

The wind puffed out his cheeks and gritted his teeth, laughing at something, it's not funny at all!

So I couldn't get angry and turned my back to him, pulling the grass on the ground indiscriminately, this guy who didn't eat soft and hard, he hadn't really bullied him once since he was a child!

How can life be like this, ahhh!!h

Looking at the dark wind that was obviously negative, Nangong Yehua's handsome and beautiful face appeared with a heartfelt smile, and his worried heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if the hand that was holding his heart had also let go.

Knowing that she secretly went to the border without him, at that moment, the whole person seemed to have fallen into a thousand-year-old cold cellar, cold from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. She's so cold-hearted!

However, she still came back in the end, as long as she came back, he would take care of the rest.

The wind dragged the grass roots and hummed softly, you can't beat it, so you can only fantasize about it in your heart, if you plant it in my hands, all kinds of torture will come in turns, and the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty will have to be repeated, hum, if you don't abuse you thousands of times, I will, I will, just ......