Chapter 116

The earth exudes an alluring fragrance, one that is more than a hundred birds singing! The bag makes people intoxicated than the autumn rain, and it can make people penetrate the heart, which is a noun of beauty, and it is an intoxicating narcotic winter! It is a noun for the withering of all things, but it is also a messenger bird before all things wake up! That's – snow. Pieces of snow fall overhead, and you will feel a burst of relaxation, as if every nerve is jumping happily......

The sunlight was filtered by the layers of leaves, and it leaked into a faint round and gently swaying halo on him.

The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and the heavens and the earth are so one that only a patch of silver can be seen, as if the whole world was decorated with silver.

The plum needs to be three points white, but the snow loses the plum fragrance!

"Night Lord, White Lord! There are three days left for the plum banquet held by the Ximu royal family, and the master said that we should find a way to get in! ”

Bai Jingmo was puzzled: "Enjoying the plum banquet, I still don't understand, why do the people of Ximu have to engage in such a big battle in winter?"

"The two masters don't know that in Ximu Country, the grass is green three seasons a year, which makes people feel refreshed! But only the snow-capped scenery in winter showed a desolate scenery, which made the people shiver and shiver without energy! ”

"In order to solve the bad habit of the people who stay closed all day in winter, the founding father, the founding emperor of the Ximu Kingdom, realized the seriousness of the situation and caught up with the day when the plum blossoms were in full bloom, so he ordered a bonfire dinner and a flower viewing banquet on the last night of December every year to dispel the habit of the people being afraid of the cold! Since then, there has been a plum banquet held every year in Ximu Kingdom! ”

Dark Nine talked endlessly about the origin of the plum banquet like a wise man.

Ye Ran and Bai Jingmo glanced at each other: "How do you know?"

As the top secret guard of the Hades Pavilion, Dark Nine will definitely focus the most energy on the improvement of his martial arts like other secret guards, rather than on books, so how does Dark Nine know?

Dark Nine was slightly stunned, and then replied lightly: "What I said without worry, I have learned a lot of things in the two years I have been with her, but I am not as good as one thousandth of what she understands!"

Hassle-free? It's her again!

Bai Jingmo didn't speak, but Ye Ran snorted coldly: "The ghost is not gone!"

As soon as she was mentioned, the atmosphere seemed to freeze instantly, and it was terrifyingly depressing!

"Hmph, if she is still alive and in this Ximu country, with her delicate body and bones, I am afraid that she will die again!"

Outside the window, the snowflakes fluttered, small snowflakes were as light as smoke, as pure as jade, as white as silver, fluttering and sprinkling, fluttering and sprinkling, falling from the sky, kissing the earth after a long absence. The magnificent hexagonal petals, as light as smoke, as moist as jade, and as white as clouds, quietly fell to the earth, covering the earth with a quilt. As far as the eye can see, the whole world is white like a fairytale kingdom of ice and snow. The branches of the trees that had lost their leaves were covered with sparkling silver bars.

The wind, a biting cold wind, mixed with plum blossom-like snow, made a rustling sound. Snow, like an elf, dances in the air. Then, white. Snowflakes fall in the sky, creating a world covered in snow. The ground turned white, without a trace of impurities, the wind blew, and the snowflakes sang an intriguing song. When the wind passed, the snowflakes fell silently to the ground.

Dark Nine secretly lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "She likes this kind of weather!"

I like it, regardless of my body!

"That's right! The master said that if you want to check, start with the only princess of Ximu Kingdom! As the only daughter of the emperor and empress, she knows that although there are not many, there are definitely a lot! ”

"I don't like sick seedlings! Whoever likes it goes! ”

Night Dye was the first to refuse to communicate with the sick princess: "Who knows if it will be another female devil in a delicate coat!"

Because of the instinctive fear of worry-free, Night Dye definitely doesn't dare to provoke the sick seedlings easily! Especially the well-known sick seedlings! He has a case that illustrates that sick seedlings are not easy to mess with! Like what...... Hassle-free.

Who in this world doesn't know the two famous sick seedlings! One is the princess of Ximu Kingdom, and the other is the county lord of Nanye Kingdom, both of whom are sick seedlings who don't go out of the door! To put it nicely, it's frail and sickly, and to put it badly, it's to rely on medicine to hang your life!

"Dark Nine, you just go and investigate, you don't have to deliberately approach!"

Knowing that these two people refused to go, Dark Nine could only take the order: "Yes."

She also wanted to know the sick beauty named after her former master...... How in the end!

This flying snow is still so beautiful! Just like that man!

The weather was overcast, and the sky was full of thick, low, grayish-yellow cloudy clouds. The northeast wind whined and roared, running wildly in the wilderness, as if it held a sharp sword, which could pierce through the tight leather jacket, not to mention the exposed face, which was slashed again and again by it, and the pain was unbearable.

Dark Nine subconsciously used his internal force to keep out the cold, it was really cold!

What is the name of the princess of Ximu Kingdom? It seems to be called ...... Changle? Will you be happy forever?

At the beginning of winter, the wind is not so cold, but it is very windy. The trees beside the road were blown from side to side by the wind, and from time to time they made whining sounds, and the streets were dusty, and the scraps of paper scattered on the ground were swept up by the wind and fluttered high in the gray sky.

In the silver of the earth, it exudes a faint fragrance. The plum blossoms are proud of the wind and snow, and the colder and stronger the character is admirable. It has a unique beauty in the cold wind. A faint fragrance, although it does not have the fragrance of osmanthus for ten miles, but it has its own special beauty.

In the cold winter, alone in the face of the cold north wind, endure the biting cold, only the plum blossom blooms alone, it is the strongest, the most tenacious flower, although it does not have the grace and luxury of roses, there is no fragrance of gardenias, and there is no magnificence of peony, but it relies on the ordinary simplicity, backbone beauty to spread in the world, it is not afraid of cold, not afraid of hardship, through frost and snow, indomitable spirit red all over the world, famous all over the world, let painters to depict, let poets to praise, let the world to circulate.

Plum blossoms are different from other flowers, other flowers are afraid of difficulties, when encountering a little difficulty, bow their heads and fold their knots, can not be brave to overcome difficulties. In winter, everyone retreated, and in the warm spring, they woke up again, but the plum blossoms not only bloomed alone, but the vitality was also very tenacious, very much like a person!

Snow or plum, who is more beautiful?

Snowflakes are beautiful crystals that cling together in clumps as they fall, forming snow flakes. Individual snowflakes are usually as large as millet, fluttering in the air like catkins, and some are large, like goose feathers, and snow flakes fall from the air. The snowflakes are so light that they don't feel anything when they fall on people. No matter how light and small the snowflake is, how wonderful it is, its crystalline body is regularly hexagonal, so the ancients had the saying that "there are more than five flowers of plants and trees, and six snowflakes are alone". How beautiful and light the snowflakes are! It would be a pleasure to see the land covered with snow and the trees covered in silver again.

Pieces of small snowflakes are as light as smoke, as pure as jade, and as white as silver, fluttering and sprinkling, one after another, falling from the sky, kissing the earth after a long absence. The magnificent hexagonal petals, as light as smoke, as moist as jade, and as white as clouds, quietly fell to the earth, covering Mother Earth with a quilt. As far as the eye can see, the whole world is white like a fairytale kingdom of ice and snow. The branches of the trees that had lost their leaves were covered with sparkling silver bars.

Time is invisible and intangible, just when you don't pay attention, it has quietly passed by you, maybe you have waited, but, what can you do? You still have to think about it. So we have to cherish time and cherish time.

Time is ticking, and it never stops; Everything is being renewed, and we are growing. The years are so fair, they never give people a second more, and on the contrary, they don't give anyone a second less. Everyone will experience the most important transition in life by the passage of time, such as: from naivety to maturity, from impulsiveness to composure, from innocence to prudence.

Time is ticking, and it never stops; Everything is being renewed, and we are growing. The years are so fair, they never give people a second more, and on the contrary, they don't give anyone a second less. Everyone will experience the most important transition in life by the passage of time, such as: from naivety to maturity, from impulsiveness to composure, from innocence to prudence.

What can I do in thousands of days? I'm afraid it's just a matter of getting by. The days of the past are like a thin mist, blown away by the wind, damp by the rain, so what traces of youth have left me? The scars of the years.

The passing years, the passing myths, these promises that the earth is God's will, the gentle universe, what can I do with this little planet? Only in the passage of time awaits a new miracle.

The ruthless old man of time is like a cold wind, blowing away the new breath of all things, but as long as you hurry with it on the road, there will be nothing to regret when you get old.

What can I do in thousands of days? I'm afraid it's just a matter of getting by.

The water chestnut that stepped on the years is like a dream singing in a low voice, tactful and clear, and the aftersound is lingering, echoing the flowers blooming in the dream.

A breeze blew away the golden dead leaves everywhere, I stopped, gently picked up the forgotten leaves, withered yellow but beautiful, and a touch of sorrow arose in my heart, like clouds and smoke, shallow and faint, but I don't know where the sorrow comes from, where does it go?

Snowflakes are beautiful crystals that cling together in clumps as they fall, forming snow flakes. Individual snowflakes are usually as large as millet, fluttering in the air like catkins, and some are large, like goose feathers, and snow flakes fall from the air. The snowflakes are so light that they don't feel anything when they fall on people. No matter how light and small the snowflake is, how wonderful it is, its crystalline body is regularly hexagonal, so the ancients had the saying that "there are more than five flowers of plants and trees, and six snowflakes are alone". How beautiful and light the snowflakes are! It would be a pleasure to see the land covered with snow and the trees covered in silver again.