It was a meandering river, and the tender green aquatic plants beside the river swayed to the murmuring of the water.

In the distance, as far as the eye can see, green fields with green grasses rising a few centimeters above the earth.

The afterglow of the setting sun poured down from the corner of the sky, staining the stream red. In the stream, there is the scale of the setting sun.

In the greenery, the breeze sends affection, and the praying mantis conveys meaning. The grass tips danced slowly in the air, and the afterglow of the setting sun shrouded the dancers all over the sky.

The wind blows the grass low, and although there are no cows and sheep, the cries of insects are lifted by the breeze, float in the air, and then rise to the sky.

By the stream, two women walked side by side, each holding a white horse in their hands. The woman on the right is dressed in red, with long hair like a waterfall. There is a peony flower in the forehead. There is a white magnolia hosta on his head. The eyebrows are like the leaves of the willows, and the eyes are like the eyes of the cold mountains. Skin beats snow. Between a frown and a frown, it has the power to charm people's hearts. Although he dresses casually, he is always a little enchanting. Her name is Xia Xuezi.

The woman on the left is dressed in white. The skirt is flying, and the hair is like the wind, floating in the air. The skin is like clotted fat, the mouth contains Zhu Dan, the eyes are like a clear spring, and the oval beauty has a straight nose and white teeth.

The eyebrows are clear like fine willows, and they are elegant and beautiful like flower branches. The fragrant shoulders seem to be cut, the willow waist is plastic, the eyebrows are a little beautiful mole, and the mouth is implied with a pretty pear nest.

He wears a wreath of flowers and green leaves, and hangs a jasmine sachet around his waist. The hand holding the horse rope is like jade snow and ice, slender and white. The woman's face was indifferent and calm, fluttering as if she had gone to the world with a fairy, transcendent and quiet, untouched by the smoke and dust of the world. "There are beautiful women in the north, who are left behind and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country. "That's probably her. This girl is sixteen years old and her name is Xia Yezi. Little Xia Xuezi is two years old and is Xia Xuezi's only half-sister and half-father.

The afterglow echoes the faces of the two sisters, like the sun warming the snow.

The horse led by him walked with crackling steps. Although this field is not as good as the heavy lake stacked Qingjia, it is also a chaotic flower that gradually charms the eyes, and the shallow grass can not have the grace of a horse's hooves.

Sunset is like a lover's fingers, dancing the ends of the two women's hair, this moment, beautiful and picturesque, Shaoguang in this moment gentle years.

"Leaves." Xia Xuezi spoke, her voice like a lark waking up a flower, warm and crisp.

Xia Yezi pouted at the pear nest, and looked at Xia Xuezi with clear eyes: "Sister." The red lips opened lightly, and the breath that came out was just like a breeze blowing through the peach blossom forest, and the clear spring poured on the white jade plate, soft but not soft, quiet but not cold, long and tactful, and the aftersound was endless.

"My sister will send you here, and the future road is all up to you!" Xia Xuezi smiled at Xia Yezi, raised her eyebrows slightly, stretched out her hand, and tidied the broken hair around Xia Yezi's ears. The cinnabar nails become more vivid under the reflection of the afterglow.

"Sister, our Xia clan has lived in the ice valley for generations, and has never negotiated with the world, what is it like now? Do you want to let the leaves out of the valley? Xia Yezi asked. The people in the Ice Valley are all descendants of the Xia family, a total of about 100 people, all of whom have been in the Ice Valley from birth to death, and none of them have ever left the valley. As the name suggests, the glacier valley is full of glaciers and ice fields. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is all three feet of ice. But it is such a cold and snowy place, but there are gold, silver and jewelry hidden in it, and there are countless martial arts secrets.

It's just that the descendants of the Xia family don't seem to be interested in gold and silver, even if the ice valley is full of silver, no one is greedy.

It's just that, just the other day, this peace was broken. A man and a woman from the Xia clan brought Binggu's finances and a guqin to open Binggu. The name of the guqin is: "Liluo." "The sound of the piano has the power to disturb people's hearts, and if you hear the sound of the piano often, you will gradually become greedy. until it is controlled by the player.

Xia Xuezi thought to herself: "There are already people out of the Ice Valley, and they are still carrying the guqin, think about it, human nature is greedy, and someone will come to loot the Ice Valley soon!" A trace of worry flashed in Xia Xuezi's eyes, but the jade finger touched Xia Yezi's cheek, but only touched the tip of Xia Yezi's nose: "Xia Shi's generations, it's time to go out to see the world!" ”

"But why did you come out of the valley?" Xia Yezi is not stupid, she can see what Xia Xuezi is hiding.

"Silly leaves. Naturally, you are not alone, more than 100 people in the ice valley will come out of the valley. Xia Xuezi laughed and scolded! smoothed Xia Yezi's frowning brow.

"Where's my sister?" Xia Yezi asked.

"My sister is the lord of the Ice Valley, so naturally she will live and die in the Ice Valley." Xia Xuezi said calmly: "If Ye Zi misses her sister, she can just come back in a year." ”

"Sister really doesn't plan to tell Xue Bing what will happen?" In the end, it is a dear sister, Xia Xuezi has something to hide, how can Xia Yezi not know?

"Leaves don't need to ask so much. You just have to remember to keep walking, and you must not return to the ice valley within a year. Xia Xuezi saw that Xia Yezi didn't answer, and knew that she didn't want Xia Kai yet, so she said, "Isn't Yezi willing to help my sister?" ”

"Help my sister?" Xia Yezi raised her eyes and looked at Xia Xuezi curiously.

"The Liluo Guqin is a thing from the Ice Valley, and now that it has been taken out, Ye Zizi wants to go out of the Valley to bring back the Guqin for his sister." Xia Xuezi said, her fingertips touched the peony pad on her forehead, and her eyes flowed: "Yezi has always been my sister's pride!" It is also the pride of our Ice Valley. ”

Xia Yezi bit her lower lip and quietly looked at the afterglow in the sky. A craze surged in his heart, and the tip of his nose was sour: "Sister." The leaves will never let you down. ”

The shallow flowers compete for the Fen dish to show clothes, and the small bridge looks at the water and silver on the road. A few flowers were chased into the stream by the breeze, and the dust in the stream flowed away with the stream.

"Good leaves." Xia Xuezi took Xia Yezi's slender jade hand and gently patted Xia Yezi's shoulder.

Xia Yezi didn't make a fuss, just when Xia Xuezi was about to let go of the hand she was holding, Xia Yezi suddenly threw herself into Xia Xuezi's arms, crying and choking: "Sister, Xue Bing has never opened the Ice Valley in Xia, and has never opened Sister Xia." Xue Bing didn't believe that her sister was really relieved to let Xue Bing out of the valley. Isn't there really any ice valley that can't be passed? ”

Xia Xuezi held Xia Yezi's back and said in her ear: "Ye Zi has always been smart, and he can't hide it from Ye Zi." My sister is guarding the ice valley, and she will be fine. Ye Zi, you can help my sister find the guqin. Xia Xuezi still spoke so calmly, as if whether it was a sky collapse or a earth crack, it was just a thing that she didn't care about. Suddenly, the dust of the world has been lifted from the summer.

"No." Summer leaves should. Xia Kai Xia Yukiko's arms.

Xia Xuezi smiled at Xia Yezi gently, and stretched out her right index finger to wipe the tears from the corners of Xia Yezi's eyes: "Yezi, don't cry at any time and don't frown." ”

Xia Yezi raised his right hand, took the hand that was drying away his tears, and held it tightly in his hand. The two looked at each other with their hands.