Chapter 96: The Tenderness of Snowflakes

Paletch looked at the place where the sword emitted black smoke, fortunately it was the cold light sword sent by the emperor, if it was an ordinary sword, it was estimated that it would have to pierce a hole.

The appearance of the emperor suddenly appeared in her mind, and she was faintly worried that the emperor had been out on errands for two days, and he had not returned......

"Ninth Princess, be careful!" Dai Qing reminded

Just as Palet was in a trance, a dark shadow suddenly flew out of the darkness.

"You're funny, he can go, but you have to stay!" The black shadow said and poofed, and the sound was like a match struck, and the scalp tingled when he listened.

No need to guess, this strange voice must be Taling.

Paletch said respectfully: "Senior, we have no intention of disturbing, we just want to come and meet Empress Xiaolan, hoping to be accommodating." ”

The Demon Suppression Tower has a strange temperament, and it cannot erase its contribution to the people, without it, there is no telling how many innocent people in the world would die under the clutches of the devil.

Although those apparitions were a little scary and disgusting just now, it was clear that Taling didn't want to hurt them.

Otherwise, I started early in the morning, so I wouldn't mess with them here.

"I won't leave the Ninth Princess!" Dai Qing raised his voice by a pitch and straightened his back.

Palet 's eyes hinted that Dai Qing should not speak, saying too many mistakes, maybe accidentally dying from talking too much.

"Young people, you should be more tempered and keep the focus." Suddenly, a hand crawling with maggots put on Dai Qing's shoulder, "The woman you miss in your heart doesn't like you as young as you are, she likes a mature and stable uncle." ”

Frightened, Dai Qing jumped up directly, "Ninth Princess, don't listen to its nonsense, it's all nothing, I don't have the heart to think about any woman, you are talking nonsense!" “

"Hahahaha~"

Seeing Dai Qing jumping to his feet, Ta Ling responded to him with a rough sneer.

Then, he suddenly stretched out a black hand and touched the handsome little face of the next generation, and then let out a giggle laugh, "The deity has lived for thousands of years, and it won't be wrong!" ”

"You are also learning the ruthless way, but you have a love idea, young man, I suggest you put it down as soon as possible, otherwise, the more abyss today is your tomorrow."

Dai Qing's pores were about to explode, the secret in his heart was told as if he had been publicly executed, and his shoulders shook hard, "If you talk nonsense again, I'm going to be angry!" I don't like demons! ”

Patriarch Meng Yue is not a demon, and he is not Yue Tianyuan to protect the world.

It's just nonsense!

"Hahahaha~ It's said that your mind is in your mind, and you're angry!" Taling let out a series of laughs, and the black hand that was pressing on Dai Qing's shoulder was finally removed.

"Your little master, I don't know your mind yet. Come on, come on, kill me when you're angry! "Taling is like a naughty child, teasing Dai Qing.

Hearing what they said, Palet put her hands behind her back, very indifferent, and her mood did not fluctuate.

Because she had known it for a long time, that morning, on the roof, Dai Qing saw Aunt Green Snake with a shy face.

What else is not understood! Dai Qing has a love calamity in his heart, and he can only rely on himself to get through it.

Besides, what teenager doesn't have a little secret in his heart, and he doesn't have a restless spring heart, which is normal.

At the moment when Palet's disapproving eyes, Taling's black hands stretched out towards her neck in the air, and her pale arms lengthened like bungee cords.

Caught off guard, Palet's eyes widened, and she flashed two steps back the moment the black hand pinched her neck.

"Handsome guy! Don't do anything, talk about something! ”

"It's strange, how did you, a powerless girl, attract the two of them to work for you."

This Ta Ling didn't stretch out his arms, and made a hard pinching motion in the air, and a wooden pillar behind Palet was picked up by its pinching action.

If you don't put some ultimate, Taling won't be dormant.

Paletch suddenly shouted: "With a thunderbolt, if the evil ghost violates the order, Qiankun will slash the demon!" Break! ”

Blue smoke and fire lit up in the air.

The wooden pillar that was pinched by Taling immediately exploded with a snap!

"Ahhhh It hurts. Ta Ling's childish voice sounded again.

He let out a scream and turned into a child, one of his arms twisted off his elbow and fell to the ground with a thud, no blood, and all that came out was black water.

It looked at Palet's face very politely, "You little girl, I deliberately let you just now, and you will be poisoned as soon as you come up!" ”

This is true, if it weren't for Yueda's sake, palet and they wouldn't have been able to come in at all, and they would definitely not have come in so smoothly.

At the same time, Ta Ling's body was still twisting, and black water kept pouring out of the door, "I don't know what your little girl is coming to the door for?" ”

This sentence is a little knowingly asked.

Palet understands a truth, in the face of powerful forces, all lip service is trickery.

She was offended just now because she wanted to solve the problem quickly, and she didn't want to delay too much time here.

Ying Er made a junior salute, neither humble nor arrogant, "The little woman who said by the seniors didn't dare to be it, Ying Er was just anxious to save Yue Tianyuan in the state of madness, so she was offended." I have heard for a long time that seniors like those who are strong and strong, and just now it was just the juniors who asked the elders for advice. Since the elders want to learn from me, if I don't do my best, how can I know my sincerity. ”

What sincerity?

But it's just a comparison of strength!

The strength of the Demon Town Tower is definitely above Palet, but Palet is not powerless.

On the battlefield, soldiers are not tired of deceit. You have 10 points, you have to use 20 points, but you have to make the other person think that you only have 7 points!

The talisman just now, the Demon Town Tower didn't know how much force the palet used, only knew that this kind of ancient talisman was rare among the people.

Taling wanted to refute, but could he? No!

Palet came to have serious things to do, and Ta Ling just played a child's temper, in order to show off, was suddenly scolded by Palet like this, a little overwhelmed.

Seeing that it was a little shaken, Hua Ying continued: "I'm afraid that the claws of the Demon Realm have infiltrated the palace, Yue Tianyuan has fallen into the demon, and another demon spirit has begun to erode his body, he has done a lot of evil and harmed countless people. ”

"If we delay any longer, more innocent lives will die at the hands of demons!"

There was no reason for Ta Ling to stop him anymore, originally Xiaolan was only temporarily living here, no matter from that aspect, he didn't plan to stop Palet's completely.

Moreover, this little girl has an extraordinary temperament, is calm and free, and knows a lot.

It must be something extraordinary to attract two masters by her side.

"Phew!" The appearance of the child that Ta Ling had turned into smiled contemptuously, "As long as there is a day when the deity is there, it is impossible for the demon cultists to invade the palace, and if they dare to come, I will let them come and go!" ”

When Ta Ling was about to nod, a female voice came from behind him: "Who?" Who do you say has fallen into the devil!? ”

The woman in white was wearing a robe floating in the air, and when she looked sideways, she could only see a side face, although she was old, she still had charm, a tall nose bridge, and slightly ruddy lips set off her snow-white skin.

Palet was about to turn around, when suddenly her feet were soft, her eyes were dark, and the whole person fell down!

When she opened her eyes, she was stunned!

It was as if she had come to a paradise with flowing water, an endless lawn, a log cabin on the lawn, and a puff of smoke from the roof.

Dai Qing is not around.

Taling wasn't around either.

So where is this place?

Palet jumped up suddenly, panicked, dragging her nervous body, and walked towards the cabin with curiosity in her confused eyes.

At this time, the outside world has just entered autumn, but it is already early spring here.

The sun was shining warmly on the shoulders of the palet, and a warmth arose in her heart, and the weeping willows on the side of the river had just spit out some buds. A gust of wind blew a few wickers, and a faint woody fragrance hit the nostrils.

There are two or three clusters of wild flowers blooming in front of the cabin, and small red flowers are born in the middle of the road, and the flower bones are swaying in the breeze, revealing the excitement of the earth just awakening, like the appearance of love just germinating.

After crossing a tree-lined path, Palet saw a plaque that read "Lan Yuanxuan",

This is a very literary Hui style cabin, located in the shade of the verdant woods, placed in it as if away from the hustle and bustle of the mortal world, calm and indisputable, with its own charm.

Palet felt a burst of joy in her heart, and thankfully, she had finally found it.

Although I haven't seen him, seeing this taste, I think that Queen Xiaolan must be an excellent woman.

Walking into the front hall of "Lan Yuanxuan", I looked up, and suddenly a colorful bird flew out of the eaves, and a few cuties in the bird's nest opened their mouths wide and chirped.

A few pots of unknown wild chrysanthemums were planted in the front hall, three or two violets, together with the sound of the water of the small river not far away, "Ding Dong, Ding Dong", playing a moving "Spring Love Song".

Bypassing the front hall, you will arrive at the study called "Past Cloud Smoke", where a copper-colored unicorn incense burner is placed on the sandalwood coffee table, quietly spitting out a cloud-patterned cigarette.

A woman in white stood in front of the bookshelf with her hands behind her back, and the row of books standing upright seemed to be caught by the yamen, shouting "might~wu~", waiting to investigate and deal with the "prisoner".

This woman in white exudes a faint fragrance of Lin Lan, she should be Queen Xiaolan.

The back seems to tell her story.

It was as if she had been waiting for this moment for too long.

In such a quiet environment, Palet gradually slowed down, slowly approached, leaned on the wooden coffee table and whispered, "Queen Xiaolan, I'm here." ”

There are two white and elegant ceramic teacups on the sandalwood coffee table, the heat rises curlingly, the fragrance is elegant and sweet, and the color is silver and green, which should be the best Biluochun.

Ta Ling, who was hiding outside the knot, secretly complained, this little girl! What a blessing!

Who is she? Xiaolan was willing to take out the "heart meat" hospitality, and I was only lucky enough to taste it on Chinese New Year's Eve that year!

Such a pure-hearted and leisurely Xiaolan was beyond the expectations of Palet, who thought that Xiaolan had become a madman.

Didn't Yueda say that Xiaolan was crazy?

Queen Xiaolan didn't say anything, and Palet didn't dare to disturb rashly, just stood quietly.

Next to the teacup, there is a yellowed book and a brilliant bouquet of sunflowers.

The flower language of the sunflower is because you come against the light, worthy of all my tenderness.

She thought about it for a long time, thought about it a lot, but didn't know where to start.

The incense on the rosewood coffee table had already burned more than half, Xiaolan suddenly let out a long sigh, turned around, and smiled and motioned to palet to sit down, "Everything you want to know is in the book, sit down and open it and take a look." ”

Palet lowered her head slightly, her lips moved, and she said in a low voice: "I'm sorry Queen Xiaolan, the little girl didn't mean to disturb you, but she had no choice but to do so." I hope you Haihan~"

Queen Xiaolan smiled lightly, like snowflakes falling from the sky in winter, so cold.

Her slender fingers gently flipped through it, and the yellowed book should have been a diary to be exact.

The title page reads: "Those who are lost are lost, and those who meet will meet again." ”

The handwriting is full of ups and downs, and there is a kind of chic and reluctant attachment engraved between the lines in a trance, a hook and a stroke, clear and powerful, as if it is like the unforgettable love between her and King Yue.