White light? I poked my head out, the slight fluctuations on the surface of the lake gradually amplified into a circle of ripples, the white light slowly rose, closer and closer to me, I stretched out my hand, the white light fell on my hand, and when the luster disappeared, a hairpin appeared.

I looked at the hairpin, three clusters of peach blossoms bloomed on the hairpin, and the tassels hung casually below, and the gilded words were faintly under the flowers, and the name was: Sansheng peach blossom hairpin. Simple and generous, very elegant, indeed very beautiful.

I guess some fairy was accidentally left here, but for some reason I looked at the hairpin with a sense of déjà vu. The hand had unconsciously put it on his head, and then he fainted.

"If I had met you first, would you have fallen in love with me?" A voice floated weakly in my head.

"Morning Apocalypse, please, don't die, don't, I don't want you to die, how can you be willing to leave me alone." Another voice cried desolately.

"Ling'er, eat it, forget about me, be happy by yourself and live well." These three voices were repeated over and over again, but I couldn't open my eyes. Tears flowed unconsciously.

I only vaguely felt that someone was touching my cheek to wipe my tears, very gently. In my ear, she said, "So you are her." "I gradually lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, it was already half dark, and there was a man in white sitting next to him, and the setting sun sprinkled on his side face, which made people intoxicated. He turned his head: "Awake?" I saw that it was Zichen who hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and the corners of his mouth were imperceptible, "I have been looking for you for so many years, and I finally found you." ”

I don't know if I just woke up, my mind was not very quiet, or I didn't understand: "God, what did you say?" "Nothing." I got up to say goodbye to him, but as soon as I turned around, he grabbed my arm, and I was shocked into a cold sweat. Zichen God, what are you? He pointed behind me and lightly opened his thin lips, "Robes." "Let go of my arm.

I looked over my shoulder, and the snow-white robe was draped over me at some point, and although I was puzzled, I didn't want to ask more. I took off my robe and offered it with both hands, and he took it casually with one hand, and before he could say anything, I hurriedly took my leave.

I left the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and unconsciously looked back, the white figure looked up at the half of the sky dyed red by the setting sun in the misty fog, I was afraid that if I looked at it for a while, I would fall into this quiet painting, so I had to flee.

I walked briskly back down the path to Roselle and entered my Ningxiang Temple.

I sat in front of the bronze mirror, thinking about today's events, the hairpin was really bizarre.