It wasn't until the sun went down and the wind stopped that the moving song ended.

Songs are sung in rhyme and tune, and songs have the power to transcend race, culture, and language, and can shake people's inner souls.

"That's good!"

Lista sat up from the stairs and looked at the starry sky that was getting brighter, and sighed at Lynn's singing.

Lin put her hands together on her chest, her words and deeds were full of longing, her red lips opened slightly, and she whispered: "Actually, I don't have much confidence in singing, so I just follow the melody and sing...... It's always my sister who does better, and every time we sing together, my sister's singing voice is always the most eye-catching. ”

Lin lowered her head, her lips trembled a little, and Lista reached out to touch Lynn's head to comfort Lynn, and Lynn trembled and continued: "My father told me that the princess should maintain decency, and singing is one of the compulsory courses, and I have always been naughty and can't learn anything well. ”

"Poof!"

Lista burst out laughing, a flash of laughter evident under the night sky. Lin turned her head to look at Lista with a smile on her face, and her small fist hit Lista on the shoulder angrily: "Bad brother, what are you laughing at." ”

Lista still let Lin vent on herself, and after Lin was a little tired, Lista pinched Lynn's face and said, "I mean, that is, our Lynn has no self-knowledge at all. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Actually, you are already very powerful, why should you be disappointed in yourself, the king of Loulan Country should maintain a positive attitude, rather than feeling that he is inferior to others, right."

Lin was stunned in place with red eyes and trembling, she didn't want to be a resolute king, but for some reason, she always had an inferiority complex in her heart. Lin suddenly hugged Lista's neck, and instead of crying, she said a moment later, "Thank you, brother." ”

The night scene is indeed beautiful, but when I go back, it is not so interesting, the big trees on both sides block the light brought by the starry sky, and the two can only return to Kuhan in the dark, and several times Lin was almost tripped by small stones, but Lista felt that he could see more clearly in the dark night after beating the bloodthirsty monarch, so he had to be there for Lista, otherwise Lin didn't know how many dogs to fall and eat.

After a day of playing, even Lynn, who had always been active, felt tired, because Lynn had been living with Fiona, so Lista kept sending Lynn to Fiona's separate lounge, and watched Lynn close the door before Lista turned to leave.

Standing at the door of the magic laboratory, Lista politely knocked on the wooden door three times, and after a few seconds, the wooden door opened automatically, facing Lista who walked in, Brin who was looking at the book did not raise his head, as if he did not know that someone had entered. Lista knew that Brin didn't like people to disturb him, and after gently closing the door, he didn't say hello and walked directly to the second floor.

Straight to Fiona's room, Lista took out an empty bottle that he had just touched on Bryn's table, took some water, inserted the flowers he had collected with Lynn during the day, gently placed them on the bedside table, and sat quietly on the edge of Fiona's bed.

The window of this room was just right to see the blue moon in the night sky, and there were no candles in the room, only this flash of moonlight shining on the vase.

Lista held Fiona's cold hand in his hand, and after a while, Fiona's hand warmed up, listening to Fiona's even snort, looking at the somewhat messy long blond hair, and slightly ruddy cheeks, Lista felt that this was Fiona's most beautiful time.

I don't know how long I did, but the wind blew in the middle of the night, and Lista went to the window, closed it with only a small opening, and then covered Fiona's quilt a little tighter.

After doing this, Lista sat down in front of the bed again and took Fiona's hand.

"Why don't you go back and rest?"

"Ah, so you woke up, when did you wake up?"

Fiona turned her head, her long blond hair covering half of her face, "From the moment you walked in the door." ”

In this way, Lista held Fiona's hand, and the two looked at each other, although the room was only lit by moonlight, the blush on the faces of the two could still be seen, and the awkward atmosphere gradually thickened in the room.

"Uh...... Think... If you want to drink water, I'll pick it up for you. ”

Lista wanted to let go of his hand to escape the atmosphere, but was grabbed by Fiona, who was pulled like this and sat directly on the bed, getting closer to Fiona.

Looking at Fiona's tender eyes, Lista couldn't help but hold Fiona's face with her hand, Fiona shy shrank into the quilt, only revealing her eyes to peek at Lista.

Lista smiled and used her fingers to cut Fiona's hair.

"How does it feel, is there anything else uncomfortable?"

Fiona shook her head, but instead sat up from the bed and hugged Lista's entire hand.

"Do you know what I dreamed about just now?"

Lista didn't answer, just looked at Fiona, quietly waiting for her to continue, Fiona's face rubbed against Lista's hand, and the corners of her mouth were very sweet.

"Before I dreamed of it, the two of us completed the ice element crystal collection commission together in the ice valley."

"What's so fun about that?"

Fiona shook her head, "No, that day was important to me. You asked me if I was really happy that day, and I said yes, you know, I was really surprised, no one had ever asked that, and I was still wondering if I was not good enough to disguise myself. ”

"Then you asked me if I was afraid of losing someone close to me, do you remember my expression at that time?"

"I remember, my face that was originally smiling suddenly froze."

"yes, I didn't expect you to be so direct. But that sentence of yours really touched me, 'Don't worry, I'll be with you, just as the wind will always be with you.'" ”

Fiona sat up straight, she held Lista with both hands, and Fiona could not see the shadow of a brave and warlike warrior, but a tender girl. Lista stroked Fiona's cheek, ran it down her neck, and brushed the strands of hair that were scattered over her shoulders.

"I've said that before, and I'll say it now, and I'll do what I say."

"But ......"

Fiona looked at the moon outside the window, and she let go of Lista's hand and squeezed the quilt that covered her.

"Although I like this feeling very much, however, I don't want this thanksgiving to me because of your pity, do you understand what I mean, I want to understand your heart, I want to understand you."

Listening to Fiona's words, Lista froze, but soon Lista laughed with relief, and he walked in the direction of Fiona's gaze and took Fiona's hands again.