Li Yuan took the oil-paper umbrella used in the rain from Li Ying's hand, and did not forget to glare at her. He stretched the umbrella and walked slowly to Yixiang's side, making sure that her slender body was completely hidden under the umbrella shade, before he invited softly: "Let's go?" ”

Li Ying saw her brother's pretending face, and she wanted to vomit in disgust.

Yi Xiang agreed, stuffed all his body under the umbrella, and followed him into the house.

When the children saw him leave under the pretext of being lazy, they shouted in the back, "Brother Kite, the tree has not been planted yet!" ”

Li Yuan plucked out her ears and began to pretend to be deaf and dumb again.

Li Ying tilted her head to look at the pair of backs under the umbrella, touching her chin and looking puzzled. She asked the children about the woman, who was dressed in fancy clothes.

The children shook their heads, saying that they didn't know, except that she had fallen from the sky and plunged headlong into the pit where the trees were being planted.

Seeing that Li Ying had gone to entertain the guests, Li Ying rolled up her sleeves and squatted on the ground to lead a group of children to continue planting trees.

Yi Xiang quickly learned about the customs here. Life is hard but full of enthusiasm, and the environment is barren but warm. For example, this Li Kite takes great care of her, a newcomer, and popularizes folk tales for her from time to time. always asked her if she had heard the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Yi Xiang naturally knew about this. The Weaver Girl is still a colleague of Heavenly Court. At that time, she had a bad reputation, so she was out of business for a while, and she even knitted cloth for her for a while. She worked for several days for this matter, and privately complained about the cowherd's mistake.

But the mortal in front of him obviously didn't know that the reason why the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd were involved in the mortal world was not just because she was stolen a piece of clothing, but because she opened her mouth to the mortal and spoke.

It is not a problem for immortals to descend to earth, and verbal communication with mortals means the beginning of fornication. So before waiting for the end of the Heavenly Realm and the complete recovery of her fairy power, she decided to confirm her identity as a mute girl.

Li Yuan kept circling around her, touching her chin, and looked at her thoughtfully. He poked the shawl that was rising in mid-air, then put his hands on his knees, bent down to look into her eyes, and said firmly: "You are a fairy!" Although it's incredible. But there seems to be no other reason to explain the fact that you fell from the sky. ”

Yi Xiang blinked his eyes, pretending not to understand him.

Li Yuan thought that she didn't understand human language, so she muttered and said some stupid things to herself, but they all fell into Yi Xiang's ears without a word.

Yi Xiang was accustomed to seeing the boring and indifferent immortals, this mortal squeezed his eyebrows, and his colorful little expressions were very vivid and interesting, she loved it for a while and wanted to give him some praise. However, now that she is not in the heavenly realm, not in her own territory, she is not in charge, and her immortal power has not yet recovered, otherwise it will not be difficult to reward him with gold and silver mountains.

She raised her hand, causing a breeze to force one of Li Kites' hands up. She stretched out a finger and struck a tingling, lightly tickled IOU in his flattened palm.

"IOUs? A mountain of gold? Yixiang. It turns out that your name is Yi Xiang. Li Yuan whispered the words she had written. When she withdrew his hand, he immediately clenched into a fist and scratched his itchy palm.

Yi Xiang nodded obediently.

Li Yuan spread out her palm again and pressed the warm palm on her forehead, "This is the only way to be considered a courtesy, Xiangxiang." He squinted and smiled.

Yi Xiang shook her head, trying her best to use body language to affirm to him that her name was Yi Xiang, not Xiang Xiang.

But apparently she ran into a self-talking scoundrel who ignored her explanations and just followed her preferences and called her by this freshly baked nickname.

"That's what I just want to call you, and it doesn't sound unfamiliar." He is handsome, and when he smiles, he is a good man with red lips and white teeth, and his eyes are narrowed into two bays of crescent moon, revealing sincerity and casualness, which makes it impossible to refuse his closeness.

Yi Xiang gradually liked this out-of-the-box but affectionate title, and nodded compromisedly.

"My name is Li Kite." He patted his chest to introduce himself, and was afraid that she would not understand, so he showed her the iris birthmark on his arm, "In our place, what birthmark looks like, what name it is, it's interesting." ”

Yi Xiang curiously stretched out a finger and tapped his smooth iris-shaped birthmark. The moment her fingertips touched the mark, black particles as fine as mist spread out from under her fingers.

She immediately reacted, it was the mark of a curse.

She stood up, clasped his cheeks with both hands, and looked his face up and down, left and right, nothing unusual. She tiptoed again, leaned up, and sniffed his white neck, and sure enough, there was a faint scent of irises.

A person who bears a spell will not only have a mark on his body, but also emit a unique smell.

Li Ying entered the door at this time, and as soon as she crossed the threshold, she saw her brother hugging and hugging the woman she had just met.

"Brother! What are you doing? In broad daylight, do you still have the face to be a man? She scolded.

When Li Yuan heard this, he blushed his face, and hurriedly pushed Yi Xiang away, and took two steps back. The knife-like gaze hit Li Ying again, "You still talk about me, you don't have much contact with that kid outside, I'm thankful." ”

When Li Ying heard this, a trace of panic and shyness flashed on her face, but she was still a dead duck with a hard mouth, and muttered unconvincedly: "I don't have it." ”

Yi Xiang couldn't understand what they were talking about. Her clear gaze was fixed on Li Ying, and as she passed by herself, a vague scent of cherry blossoms flashed, and she found a cherry blossom birthmark on her slender neck.

She thought that only the two brothers and sisters were cursed, but she didn't want even Li Mei in the next courtyard to be full of strange fragrance. Even newborn babies can't escape this law. Gradually, she confirmed the fact that the entire race was cursed, but it was not known what the effect of the spell would be, which remained to be seen.

The morning and dusk of the mortal world ended quickly, and in the blink of an eye, day and night alternated.

On the first night of falling on the empty mountain, Yi Xiang did not wait for a long time to fall asleep. When the mountain was quiet and the cicadas were singing, she pushed the door and went out, and flew quickly low in the empty mountain. Her only remaining immortal power was only enough for her to fly a distance of thirty zhang, and if she wanted to fly into the sky, she was still far away.

When she came to the foot of the empty mountain, she accidentally ran into an eye, and the barrier was established. With her immortal body, she effortlessly penetrated through this thick barrier.

She stood outside the border, looking up at the world covered by the enchantment, and the huge mountain range was so inconspicuous in this vast heaven and earth.

She narrowed her eyes, scanned the smoothness of her golden eyes from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and found that the life in it was faint, and it seemed to be extinct.

Suddenly, she faintly heard the sound of Suosuo's voice passing past her ears in the night wind, which sounded familiar to her, but she could not distinguish its owner because of the sound of the wind. She frowned, and the wind around her slowly fell silent.

It was the voice of Li Ying and a strange man.

She floated softly behind the boulder and blatantly listened to the corner of Li Ying's wall.

The two of them squatted between the relatively spacious stone crevices, whispering. The teenager who talked to her was Zhang Sheng's face, and he looked like a talent, but he looked stupid and not very smart. I saw that he was wearing a jade crown on his head, his eyes were like paint, and the luxurious clothes he was wearing were completely different from those of the Li family.

He saw Li Ying shivering in front of him, and hurriedly took off the cloak on his body and wrapped Li Ying's shrunken body.

Li Ying smiled heartily, touched a sleek pink cherry blossom hairpin from her head, and handed it to him, "This is for you." I've hidden a talisman here. When you go out to search for your history, it will protect you if you are in danger. ”

The young man took the hairpin and nodded with a smile.

Li Ying caressed his slightly cool cheek with pity, and instructed, "You must protect yourself outside." Don't let the wicked come near you, and don't be hooked by the woman next to you. Your cultivation is not high, but don't be like last time, being chased by wild boars again. I can save you once, but I don't have a kind person like me to rescue you again, you know? ”

The young man nodded like pounding garlic, and his well-behaved and obedient appearance was very annoying, "Got it." Don't worry, I'm accompanied by my brother this time. Although he is only two years older than me, he is a strong martial artist, and with him, there will never be any mistakes. ”

Hearing this, Li Ying relaxed slightly, and asked again: "Your brother is also a member of the Jinyun Sect?" Will he be a patriarch? ”

The young man scratched his head and replied honestly: "My brother is talented and martial, has a calm heart, and is favored by the elders of the clan, and my father has also carefully cultivated him. He is the patriarch. ”

Li Ying listened to this call, her face showed pity, and her smile dimmed a lot. She muttered quietly, "If only you could become the patriarch of Jinyun." ”

The boy heard her talk to himself and laughed heartily, "Impossible. My qualifications are not as good as my brother's, and my father and mother have no requirements for me, and I am also happy. So...... Maybe my father will agree to our marriage. He lowered his head, his fingers twisted, his face shy.

Li Ying didn't cheer for this, but just smiled hard, reached out and rubbed his cold earlobe, "It's not in a hurry. After your triumph, it's not too late to discuss. ”

The boy obeyed her.

Before leaving, Li Ying took off her cloak and put it back on for him, and stretched out the left half of her side face to signal to him, "Hmm." ”

The boy blushed and kissed her cheek, and whispered in her ear, "You have to wait for me." ”

"Got it, let's go." Li Ying couldn't help but blush.

The boy reluctantly let go of her hand and walked away in three steps. I tripped over a rock on the road and almost fell to the ground. He gestured to her silly, conveying to her that he was fine.

Li Ying was angry and funny, "Fool." ”

When the young man's figure completely disappeared into the night, Li Ying carried the hem of her skirt, walked through the tunnel that had just been dug, and returned home as if nothing had happened.

Yi Xiang inadvertently experienced a immature love, and his heart was touched, and the heart in his cavity changed to an unprecedented way of jumping.