There was a fox in the Purple Gold Pavilion, and after nightfall, he opened the fox's eyes from his sleep for the fifth time.

The sound of a gentle hinge turning.

Looking through the gap between the two white wood carved doors, you can vaguely see Huang Yue wrapped in a white fox fur cloak, and the ends of her long eyelashes and bangs are wrapped in a layer of snow-white frost.

The originally pink porcelain-like little face was frozen as white as the fox fur on his body.

Reflecting the peak back to the palace, the moon and snow are exceptionally bright, and the whole person is white like a doll built in snow in winter.

As soon as she pushed the door open, the girl shook her hands, except for the fox fur, and did not forget to continue to clumsily shake the snow foam on the fox fur.

He shivered and took off the soft deerskin boots on his feet.

Trembling, he turned his head to look at himself, his face stiffly pulled his blushing lips, and smiled at himself.

As usual, you will receive a free white eye.

The girl didn't care at all, turned her head again, shook her hands, picked up the light amethyst curtain, and ran into the inner room like a gust of wind.

Listening to the inner room, there was a sound of futon chattering, and then there was no sound.

There is a fox without a heart, looking at the moonlight through the lilac crystal flowers inlaid in the hollow on the white wood carved wooden door, and falls into deep thought, without a trace of sleep.

As expected, when the sun first rose, he would still come with the same footsteps as a few days ago.

Or will I sit quietly by the girl's bed for a while.

Or like a few days ago, wave the sleeves of the robe and take away all the memories of that stupid girl tonight.

Of course, this also includes the white eye that I will give to the girl for free every night.

Youhu had no intention, and suddenly felt that since he was cut off by that stinky girl, he was more and more afraid of the cold.

Even with it, my heart is easy to freeze.

For one, you only need to be able to listen, watch, and speak, and call it a heartless spirit fox......

That's not good...... That's not good......

Thinking so, the moonlight outside faded, and the sky grew brighter.

The fox's eyes gradually closed.

Seems to really be asleep.

The morning light is faint, and the sun is rising.

The Flying Snow Pavilion was still as silent as every morning.

Liye nested on a crystal seat in the underground secret room.

An hour ago, the crisp sound of the golden bell shaking seemed to be still ringing in his ears, and he was uneasy.

The golden bell rang, indicating that Huang'er was coming.

The golden bell rang again, indicating that Huang'er was gone again.

In the dim candlelight, Liye raised her arm, reflecting the ghostly light of the candle flames.

I saw that the purple calendula that extended to the back of the hand and was in full swing was converging and fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the jumping candlelight, the faint purple of the eyes gradually faded, and the pupils returned to deep black one by one.

The slanted lines of the face gradually soften and elegantly.

Just when the last wisp of purple in the pupil faded, the corner of Liyetu's lips hooked obliquely, and his voice was deep and lazy:

"Are you going to collect that girl's memories today? Then, as he had done the previous times, he pretended to be a coward thief. Secretly hid the crystal flower tree that the girl made overnight in the Purple Ice Pavilion. That girl, it's really pitiful to have such a coward master as you. ”

In his eyes, the last wisp of purple was covered in deep black.

When the candle flame was lit up, Liye suddenly raised his head, and said with a hint of weakness in his voice: "Don't bother with the Night Star Lord, Liye's own apprentice knows how to educate." ”

With that, he stood up, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and a stone door flashed out on the side of the rock wall.

Stepping up, he stumbled through the stone door slightly, and slowly walked out of the secret room along the dim corridor.

With a flick of the sleeves of the robe, the door to the secret room behind it slowly closed.

Behind Liye, a tapestry that had been rolled up instantly stretched downward, covering the secret door that had just closed, and there was no trace of everything.

The bamboo newspaper peace tapestry on the wall of the inner room of the Feixue Pavilion is hung quietly and obediently in the most suitable position for it.

In a few steps, I was already by the white wood carved window.

Raising his slender hand that still had lilac bud bone joints, he hesitated a little and slowly pushed open the white wood carved window.

Sure enough, in the original position, the pale amethyst rough stones were stacked one by one according to the shape, and the branches of the trunk were about two meters high with thin gold wires.

On each unfolded branch, as usual, a number of thin gold threads of different lengths hung evenly, and the ends were decorated with calendula made of fist-sized honey ice.

When a gust of wind passed, the golden filaments of the trees swayed gently, and the calendula decorated at the lower end of the golden filaments swayed back and forth, and the crisp sound was endless.

Under the purple and gold crystal tree, as usual, there are two snow rabbits nestled together, with amethyst as eyes.

The long ears are obediently attached to the back of the head, and they are cute and cute.

One, two, three, four, five, six...... Liye silently counted it in her heart.

This is the ninth crystal flower tree that Huang'er has made overnight.

Every time I finish it, I will take away the memories of that night in Huang'er.

Then move the tree and the snow rabbit to the ice room of the Purple Ice Pavilion for storage.

At first, it was to avoid too many ties.

Later, I didn't know that I wanted to curb the feelings that might become stronger and stronger in the future.

Or do you just want to take away the memories and the tree and the snow rabbit......

Expect...... The innocent, warm and beautiful girl will give herself the happiness and warmth of this pair of trees.

Thinking of this, Liye unconsciously showed a wry smile.

The Night Star Lord is right, he is indeed a cowardly thief.

Looking forward to the warmth, but not daring to enjoy the warmth, I am afraid that in the end, what I hold between my fingers is still cold.

But he lied to himself, and became more and more greedy for this warmth.

While trying his best to contain it, he secretly asked for more.

Every morning when I see the crystal flower tree outside the window, the cowardly self has the courage to raise his hand to take away the memory between the girl's eyebrows.

But he didn't have the courage to raise his hand to clear the memory in his mind.

Can't...... Unwilling...... Nor reluctant......

So be it!

He was born with an outlier who was feared even by his biological parents, and a demonic son who was disgusted by everyone in his family.

When he was less than two years old, he was sunk into the river by his biological parents and relatives to pray for rain to the god of water.

Thanks to the loosening of the gaps between the bamboo baskets, I was lucky enough to be knocked out of the bamboo basket by the current and pushed to the shore.

Parents and relatives, whether they asked for rain as they wished, Liye didn't know when he was a child.

But since that day, his world has never been clear.

Some only have constant nightmares, hunger, panic, loneliness, and fear.

Finally, one day, he was covered in bruises, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

Looking at the eyes that shimmered in front of him.

The foul smell emanating from his fanged mouth, accompanied by the hot breath exhaled, sprayed on his face.

The fishy and sticky saliva dripped onto his neck, and after the side of his neck was warm, a bone-chilling cold breath rose, freezing his already numb and dilapidated body, and he shivered irrepressibly.

At that time, when he was young, in the face of death that was close at hand, he was actually afraid from the bottom of his heart.

A gust of wind passed, and the marigolds on the crystal tree in front of the window swayed, occasionally colliding together, making a crisp and ethereal sound.

Woke up the people by the window who were immersed in the dark past.

Liye raised her hand to close the window, and the sinuous pattern of the lilac bud was no longer visible on the back of her hand.

Turning around, Shi Shiran picked up the crystal curtain and walked out of the inner room, and hurriedly walked to the white wood carved door outside.

The sleeves of the robe were flicked, out of the white wood carved door, the early morning sun reflected the snow, and the bright glass night squinted slightly.

Standing in place and hesitating for a while, he finally took a step and walked all the way to the Zijin Pavilion where Huangyue lived.