It was late at night, and in the soft moonlight, the majestic castle seemed even more mysterious. In one room, a teenager was asleep in an unsightly position, the boy was sleeping soundly, but he frowned slightly, as if there was an unsolvable sorrow in his dream.

At a certain moment, Lingkun's slightly furrowed brows furrowed vigorously, and he slowly opened his eyes, although there was still some sleepiness in his eyes, but they were extremely bright. Lingkun sat up slowly, and slowly raised his right palm to take a closer look. In the moonlight, the imprint that seemed to be very pale in color during the day now seemed to be unusually bright, and it brought a faint sense of dryness and heat. Lingkun closed his eyes and felt this feeling carefully, as if there was an inexplicable voice calling him. And I can feel that this voice is not too far away from me. So, Lingkun tiptoed to put on his clothes and walked to the place where he was called. He was not worried, and besides, he had a vague expectation of seeing the noble, beautiful little beast in the daytime.

Following the direction of his feelings, Lingkun slowly walked to a forest not far south outside the castle, where there would be no danger. Because in the ancient castle not far away, there lived a very tall person, so there was not a single dangerous spirit beast in the forest around the ancient castle.

Lingkun stopped, confirming that the voice that inexplicably summoned him came from here. Lingkun tightened his clothes to resist the gusts of cold wind that blew from time to time at night, and carefully searched for the expected figure around, but after looking around, there was no trace, and he couldn't help but shake his head, as if he felt that he was too sensitive, laughed at himself, and turned around to leave. At this moment, a silver bell-like laughter came from overhead, which was very clear and pleasant in the silence of the forest.

Lingkun looked up when he heard the sound and saw a girl, a girl who was brighter than the moonlight. The girl was about four or five years old, wearing a short dress as white as snow, her bare skin was very white, brighter than the moonlight, and she was draped in long hair that was soft and seemed to be out of place, and her face gave people an indescribable serenity. Sitting on a high branch, he kept shaking his little feet, slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and looked at the boy below who was looking at himself in a daze. At this time, the boy is under the tree and the girl is on the tree, looking at each other.

It seemed like a while, and it seemed like a long time. The girl saw that the boy had been looking at herself in a daze, and her beautiful little face pretended to be ashamed and angry, and said, "Hey, don't you know that it's rude to stare at a girl like this for so long?" Have you seen a snow-white beast?" Lingkun, who looked a little nervous, was unconsciously attracted by the girl's dangling jade-like feet.

The girl didn't seem to expect that the boy in front of her said this sentence, and she couldn't help but be a little angry at his stupidity, and feel a little funny. Looking down at the boy, he found that the boy's eyes were a little wandering, and he seemed to be turning with something. Following the young man's wandering gaze, he finally saw his shaking little feet. The girl's beautiful little face finally smeared a blush at this moment, and glared at the young man fiercely, and Ruyu's fingers flicked in the void in front of her. Lingkun's head also seemed to have been knocked by something, he retracted his gaze in pain, covered his head, looked at the girl in puzzlement, saw the girl's blushing face, thought of something, and smiled embarrassedly.

Lingkun watched the girl sit high, and somehow, said, "Don't sit too high, be careful of falling down." When the girl heard this, she seemed to think it was funny, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned higher, and she didn't say anything, but leaned forward slightly, as if she was about to jump directly from the high branches. Lingkun saw that there seemed to be a burst of nervousness for no reason, and said, "Be careful." When the words fell, he saw that the girl was already standing in front of him. This girl, who stood in front of her and seemed to be about the same height as herself, had more peace in the tree and less liveliness in the tree. The girl stood in front of Lingkun, frowned slightly like willow leaves, and was surprised: "Why don't you seem to know how to practice at all, I don't feel a trace of aura in your body." When Lingkun heard this, he stabbed himself in the deepest pain, laughed at himself, seemed to be talking to himself, and said: "You know how to practice, I'm really blind and worried that you will fall, it's really redundant, not everyone is as wasteful as themselves." There was indescribable decadence and self-deprecation in the tone, and the girl heard the words, the corners of her mouth pouted slightly, as if she didn't understand why the teenager would use this tone to talk to herself, but she didn't know that her words touched the pain in the young man's heart. Lingkun looked a little excited, the surprise and joy of seeing the girl for the first time was also diluted, Lingkun waved his hand, and then turned around and walked back to the way he came, saying goodbye to the girl, and his back looked very depressed.

The girl didn't seem to expect the boy to leave like this, Qingli's little face was full of puzzlement, and Lingkun, who stopped in a flash, turned back to the front and said, "Why are you leaving?" Lingkun was in a very low mood and said, "It's nothing, I'm sleepy, go back to sleep." The tone was indescribably cold. When the girl heard this, she seemed to be a little unable to stand the coldness of the young man's tone, and said angrily: "I won't let you go." Hearing this, Lingkun looked up at the girl's beautiful little face full of grievances, and seemed to feel that he was a little excessive, smiled a little apologetically, thought of the purpose of coming, or to relieve the embarrassment, and asked: "Did you see a snow-white beast?" The girl saw Lingkun's apologetic smile, and the feeling of grievance also calmed down, and when she heard Lingkun ask this question, she couldn't help but be a little annoyed by the dullness of the young man in front of her, and felt a little funny, and slowly stretched out her left hand towards Lingkun, and said: " See for yourself. Looking at the palm that stretched out in front of him like a white jade, Lingkun admired its perfection, and finally saw what the girl wanted to see for herself. In the girl's small palm, there was a mark lying quietly, a strange mark, an mark that was exactly the same as Lingkun's own palm.

Lingkun stretched out his right hand, and slowly covered the girl's seemingly small hand, big hand to small hand, palm to palm, the mark was completely overlapping. The two hands touched, and the imprints emitted a distinct flash, as if echoing each other. Where the two hands meet, there is also a touch of warmth and warmth. Lingkun withdrew his hand, and finally knew the identity of the girl in front of him, and the girl was the snow-white beast in Bai Yue's arms.

The girl also withdrew her palm, did not speak, and looked at Lingkun with an unknown taste. The two of them looked at each other like this, without speaking, as if they wanted to engrave each other in their hearts.