Emotion (8)

Unfold the letterhead, and it is extremely neat and elegant.

Seven days later.

Close the letterhead, and you can still smell the familiar aroma on the tip of your nose.

"The emperor has specially instructed that after you have eaten, I will hand over the letter to you."

"Why?"

Xitong raised his eyebrows and said frankly, "Xitong didn't dare to ask more. ”

Ran Ran pinched the letterhead and sighed.

Is it difficult for the emperor to be afraid that she will not be able to eat when she sees the letterhead? Thinking of this, Ran Ran smiled in her heart.

"Your Highness?"

Ran Ran heard Xitong call her, closed the corner of her lips and smiled, got up before the other party spoke again, "I used a little more for lunch, I'll go out for a walk and eat." ”

I am used to seeing the scenery of Danxue every day, and I have gone to the world for a few days before, and I am a little worried about it at this time.

When passing through the peach blossom forest, the scene of Bai Ying's sister performing illusions before suddenly appeared in my mind, and the red rain was scattered all over the sky, as if it was as clear as yesterday.

Ran Ran raised her head and looked at the sky, the sky was clear, and it was a good weather. It's just, is she dazzled? Why does it look like something is flying in the sky?

Ran Ran rubbed his eyes, and when he tried to look again, the sky was gone.

Fang Cai is dazzled, right...... waved away the doubts in his heart, and walked aimlessly for a while again, Ran Ran suddenly remembered,

It's been a long time since I've been to the Spirit Rhino Forest.

I remember a few years ago, one day she sneaked out of Qinyayuan to fold peach branches, and unexpectedly heard a few little fairies talking about her preferences, she had nothing to do, so she stopped to listen to some.

At that time, the group of fairies was guessing the flowers she liked. Five or six little fairies, you and I guessed back and forth, but none of them answered correctly, just when she turned around and was about to leave, in the group of fairy attendants, the female fairy, who had been very quiet all along, opened her mouth lightly, "I guess His Highness likes Mu Xi the most." ”

At that time, she stopped again, looked through the peach trees, and glanced at the fairy a few more times. Later, later in the evening, the queen mother brought several fairies over for her to choose, and she recognized Xitong among those people at a glance.

There are many flowers in the Six Realms, but osmanthus is her love. She has always believed that it must be a collection of heaven and earth aura, so it can clear the dust, and the thick energy can overflow. Because of this, she gave her the name Lingxi to her forest.

About 10,000 years ago, she planted a laurel tree in the Lingxi Forest every ten years, and now the whole forest is lush and impressive. Yuanshu was the first laurel tree she planted in this forest, and for 10,000 years, whenever she had something on her mind, she would come here and pour out her heart to Yuanshu.

After walking for a while, he suddenly missed Yuanshu a little, so he slowly walked along the forest path to the deepest part of the woods. Just as he was about to get closer, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a green shirt.

In the past, few people came to her Spirit Rhino Forest, and today I don't know who will be here. Ran Ran was very curious in her heart, and when she was a few steps away from Yuanshu, her steps suddenly stopped.

Ran Ran glanced at the long figure standing under the tree, a little surprised, but as if he was afraid of disturbing the person who was thinking under the tree, so he was silent.

After years, the roots of the tree have grown to several zhang. The branches of the tree are intertwined and overgrown. The dense foliage of the forest may blow with the breeze, revealing the shadows of bamboo slips.

Under the towering tree, a touch of azure is like a jade tree.

The man looked at the branches of the laurel tree and seemed to be a little distracted, and after a long time, the breeze blew, and the bamboo slips tied with vermilion ribbons on the branches flew with the wind, occasionally hitting the trunk of the tree, and there was a pleasant dull sound. The man stared at the bamboo slips, and the whole person was as quiet and clear as a jade carving.

Rao is standing some distance, but Ran Ran can still vaguely distinguish the man's side face.

Ran Ran was stunned for a moment and stammered. "Less...... Handsome God? ”