Time flowed like white water, and after the colors in the garden were reincarnated three times, another summer came.

After the rain and the sky cleared, Jin'er came to the pond as usual.

This kind of mist drifting and changing light is not the first time she has seen it, but she still lingers.

However, before the fog cleared today, the weather was a little hot.

She stood up and prepared to go back to the cabin to escape the heat.

At this time, a few laughs suddenly came.

As I looked, I saw a group of several people on the other side of the pond.

Although they are plainly dressed, they can hardly hide their extraordinary demeanor, and in the mist, they are like immortals.

As she got closer, her voice gradually became clearer, she vaguely heard the word "Mu Feng", and hurriedly opened her eyes wide, and found three shorter figures among them, but she couldn't tell which one was him for a while.

In desperation, she took two steps higher and looked again......

A flash of golden light broke through the mist......

For a moment, she thought it was nothing more than a shimmer of the water, but when the golden light came screaming in a cold wind that was not commensurate with the season, she suddenly understood, but she could not dodge, and the flowers in front of her eyes and her feet slipped......

"Poof!"

The water poured into her mouth in an instant, and she continued to pour it in, and her body seemed to be pressed into a thousand pounds, even though she struggled desperately, she only sank with all her strength, and moved uncontrollably into the pool.

The sun swayed in front of your eyes, the mist swirled overhead, and the splashes of water were brilliant and singing in your ears.

She seemed to be getting farther and farther away from the brightness, only to see the water ripple in circles in front of her, flickering and darkening, and the whole world fell silent in an instant.

She sank quietly, but she still moved her fingers unwillingly, but she was suddenly horrified to find that she couldn't move, just like on the hospital bed in her previous life, no matter how anxious and hard she tried, she could only move like a nightmare.

Is she going to die? Is it just like that?

There was a great sorrow in my heart, which made my chest tighten and almost swell.

Do you always have to die like this? This life has just begun, and she hasn't thought about what to do in the future, and Mo Yuan'er, she will have to guard the cabin alone in the future, will it ......

No, she doesn't want to die, she can't die......

It was as if a pulse of water suddenly circled and flew upwards towards her, and she rushed straight to the surface of the water with this force......

The sweetness of summer and the dampness suddenly poured into her heart and lungs, and she just coughed twice, and her body suddenly sank, and the force that surrounded her rose instantly dragged her to the bottom of the water. She was powerless to raise her hand, and only had time to shout: "Help......"

The streamer shone wildly, driving her powerless to spin and spin......

She clung to something and tried to fix it all, but she still couldn't help herself......

In the fog, she seemed to see a pair of cold eyes and tightly knit eyebrows......

Who is it?

A question blurred in my heart, and then I fell into darkness......

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"Jin'er, Jin'er, wake up and wake up......"

A fishy rush rushed into the throat.

She couldn't help but choke.

"Wake up, wake up, Jin'er, open your eyes, it's me, it's me......"

Jin'er raised her eyes slightly......

The sun is dazzling, dizzy and dizzy. She frowned again and closed her eyes, but she still saw an anxious face shaking in front of her, the most conspicuous thing was the straight nose, who was it not Su Mufeng?

Just now I was worried about whether he would grow disabled, but he became more and more handsome.

"It's good to wake up. Chu Qiang, you have to look at it in the future, don't treat everyone as an assassin......"

Who is this man? Although the tone is slow, it carries an irresistible majesty.

"Her name is Jin'er? Mu Feng, do you know her? ”

The voice sounded again, this time with love.

Blades of grass.

Jin'er lowered her eyelids to a small slit quietly, and when she saw Su Mufeng get up and leave, the other two characters who looked like chickens in soup came into view.

They were all young men dressed in white, one of them bent up and half-lying under the tree, as if lazily closing his eyes, his hair dripping with water, and coughing from time to time. A negative hand stood sideways, the wet clothes were all attached to the body, showing a straight back, she could only see his chin from this angle, and there was a cold feeling inexplicably.

She has two lifesavers? But they don't seem to be very interested in their own rescue, so should she repay the favor?

She quietly moved her gaze to Su Mufeng in the distance.

I haven't seen him for three years, he has grown a lot taller, and he no longer sees the prosperous and gorgeous dress he used to have, wearing a azure straight robe, with an ink belt to tie his waist, which is even more heroic.

His clothes are dry...... Why wasn't he the one who saved himself?

Su Mufeng was talking in a low voice to someone who was more than a head taller than him.

The man was not very burly, and even a little thin, but he had a kind of dignity, as if he was born with a lofty instrument. He was exposed to the scorching sun and could not see his appearance clearly, but it added to his majesty.

She closed her eyes slightly, but opened them as if with a premonition......

A person stood a few steps away, a dark robe, tall, mighty, the most striking thing was his eyes, deep and cold, strong and domineering, staring at her for a moment at the moment.

The corners of Jin'er's lips were slightly pulled, she closed her eyes, and a trace of regret appeared in her heart...... Why isn't Mo Kite lying here? It's just that he hasn't seen him for many years, and the silver light between his temples shouldn't be gray hair, right?

"How long are you going to lie down?"

The person facing her suddenly spoke, and his voice was cold.

Her face was hot, but her heart was annoyed. Even if you saved me, you wouldn't be so arrogant, would you?

He rolled over and sat up, looking at him angrily.

But he saw that he was looking at the half-lying boy under the tree, and the young man was turning his head to look at her......

For a moment, she felt as if she had been sucked in by those half-open, half-closed eyes.

What kind of eyes are they? Narrow and slightly picky, the tips of the eyes are meteors, and the eyes are half cold and half spring, so obliquely looking over, as if laughing. The charm is abnormal, and the demon Gu is abnormal.

His heart jumped suddenly, his mind turned, and his face suddenly burned.

She hurriedly stood up, and ran away in a panic because she didn't care about the dirt.

Su Mufeng's urgent call came from behind her, and she ran faster.

"Weichen deserves death, and he forgot to bring the two highnesses to change their wet clothes......"

The words are apologetic and mighty, and he deserves to be a famous martyr.

It's just that...... Your Highness......

"Haha, no problem! Xuanyi, in the future, you have to learn the skills to save people first, so that you don't have to let your fourth brother save you again......"

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That night, Jin'er had a high fever.

In the confusion, it seems to see a pair of cold eyes and tightly locked eyebrows. She just wanted to ask, did you save me? Those eyes were hidden in the smoke, but another pair of eyes gradually surfaced, half cold and half spring, flying obliquely like a smile, bewitching and charming. She remembered that she was only attracted by these eyes at that time, and she forgot the specific appearance of her master, which should be extremely charming. In an instant, these eyes were replaced by cold and sharp eyes, and then in an instant, they were replaced by enchanting eyes......

She was tired and wanted to get rid of them all.

There was a sudden coldness on her forehead, and she barely opened her eyes, as if she saw Su Mufeng coming.

He took his hand and said a lot, she only remembered what he said to learn her skills in the future, so that she could save her. also said that he was going to be the prince's companion and would not be able to come back for a long time.

"Jin'er, you have to wait for me, and I'll ...... when I come back"

She couldn't hear what he said next, except that he was clenching her hand so tightly that she woke up to find that the four fingers of her left hand were almost glued together, and it took some effort to separate them.

She didn't think she had slept for long, but she had listened to Mo Yuan'er for three days.

Three days isn't a long time, but why do some things seem to have changed?

For example, Mo Yuan'er, she suddenly changed her obsession with memories in the past, and her dreamy look faded from the bottom of her eyes, replaced by seriousness and firmness.

"Jin'er, from today on, I will teach you to dance every day, you must learn seriously!"

"If you don't want to be confined here for the rest of your life, start now!"

"Jin'er, I know you can speak, and the reason why you don't open your mouth is because you haven't met the time to speak. The noble man is late, you are destined to be unspeakably expensive! ”

"People must learn to grasp the opportunity, and only by grasping the opportunity will they change their fate!"

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Jin'er looked at her dumbfounded, it was me who fell into the water, why was it her who got her head into the water? What is "unspeakably expensive"? What "seize the moment"? What the hell is she going to do? I really don't know if she's crazy or if she's carrying out the legendary "psychological suggestion", as weak as she can say such inspirational words, compared to her own soul from modern times, it's a little negative.

But no matter what, her love for art in her previous life made her devote herself to Mo Yuan'er's teaching.

She didn't know what kind of dance Mo Yuan'er was dancing, and Mo Yuan'er never explained, but after a dance, she asked her to practice the same.

A dance is so long that she naturally can't replicate it all. Every time there was a pause, Mo Yuan'er would pick up the wicker and call it over, but it didn't explain how to rehearse the part she had forgotten.

After a long time, she didn't dare to stop even if she forgot it, she just jumped down indiscriminately, and Mo Yuan'er didn't interrupt. Gradually, the forgotten part was filled by her wanton play, and it was also free.

"Only when it dissolves into your own soul can it truly belong to you!" Mo Yuan'er said.

This dance is known for its flexibility, coupled with the light and soft water sleeves, the dance is really the wind, the dance is fluttering, the whole person becomes extremely light, as if to ride the wind, and sometimes there is a fragrance wafting out. At first, she thought it was the fragrance of flowers, but later she found out that it was a fragrance of dance, and it changed from time to time, and her mood, movements were rapid, and the weather was ...... It's strange that they can all affect this kind of change.

She didn't speak, and Mo Yuan'er didn't force her, she sang by herself.

She found that Mo Yuan'er sang in a variety of forms, sometimes opera, sometimes poetry, and sometimes folk tunes...... The voice is delicate and tactful, sometimes like a high mountain stream, sometimes like a deep valley, sometimes like a breeze and a moon, sometimes like a murmuring stream.

Sometimes in the middle of singing, he suddenly stops, turns his head to look at her, and his eyes sparkle.

There was a light and graceful singing voice in his ears...... That's your own voice!