"Ning Ning, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour for Senior Brother?" Yu Zhiyu's eyes were red, and she rushed violently, glaring angrily at Ning Ning, who was still idle and loosening the soil, and felt uncomfortable.

"There is no beginning or end, talking about people."

Ning Ning didn't raise her head, carefully avoiding the branches and leaves to water the flower roots, and then, Yu Zhiyu kicked over the bucket, and the splashed water made the flower branches transparent.

She raised her head slowly, looked at Yu Zhiyu with cold eyes, stopped picking her child, and said bluntly: "This blue butterfly dream is the most squeamish, it will wither if the raw water is stained with flowers and leaves, but... It doesn't matter, this Blue Butterfly Dream was found by Yan Wumei, and I will take care of it, just for you. Now it's all ruined, and it's your own business. ”

As he spoke, Ning Ning slowly wiped the soil on his hands, and Shi Shiran sat in the gazebo.

Yu Zhiyu's face was not very good, she glanced at the withered and curled branches, she pursed her lips, and walked into the pavilion with heavy steps, "Senior Sister Ning, can you tell me why Senior Brother ......?"

"Haven't tasted it yet?" Ning Ning's flowing bubble tea, the clear yellow tea poured down, she pushed the tea cup, and motioned for Yu Zhiyu to taste it.

Seeing Yu Zhiyu drinking the flower tea as if she were dead, her tightly locked brows gradually loosened, Ning Ning stroked the rim of the cup, and said in a good time: "Yu Zhiyu, there are people around you who treat you wholeheartedly, why do you envy me?" If you are not me, how can you know my difficulty? If you don't cherish the present, you are afraid of regret for life. ”

"What about you?" Yu Zhiyu suddenly asked rhetorically, staring at Ning Ning who was stunned with burning eyes, "You won't regret it for life?" ”

The hand that touched the rim of the cup paused slightly, Ning Ning picked up the teacup as if concealing, took a sip, moistened his thirsty throat, and said with a low smile: "You go both ways, we have an insurmountable gap, in the final analysis, it is different." ”

"That's it, don't talk about me." Ning Ning splashed the tea in the teacup, held her chin, and kindly reminded Yu Zhiyu: "I don't know what good things Yan Wumei has done, but if you don't take a look, you may come up with some moths." ”

Yu Zhiyu woke up like a dream, and Edgeworth left.

After a cup of tea, Ning Ning held the heavy ink white, sacrificed the sword twelve, landed on the sword body steadily, and flew towards the terrifying Hanxiao Cave.

A white shadow followed.

"Little junior brother, it's not a good thing to be late." Ning Ning raised his eyebrows slightly, and took the lead in walking into the Hanxiao Cave, the biting cold air came to his face, and after a while, Ning Ning had a thin layer of frost on his face, and his teeth were so cold that he was fighting.

The thief's warm coat was draped on Ning Ning's shoulder, Shao Jiu frowned and tied the belt, and said, "Senior sister, it's cold inside." ”

The subtext is that it's cold inside, don't refuse his kindness.

Ning Ning let out a light "um", bypassed Shao Jiu, and walked in with a firm pace.

The ground as smooth as jade is piled up with thick frost, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will fall to the sky, and Shao Jiu will follow Ning Ning step by step.

Ning Ning's mind was full of illusions, his eyes were half-closed, and he had a faint hope, I hoped... It's just her imagination, it's just that she... in vexatiousness.

Walking into the tough and soft enchantment one after the other, the breeze like a spring breeze blowing the hem of his clothes, Shao Jiu spun around in a panic, and never got out of the labyrinth-like place.

The objects in front of him changed several times, Shao Jiu was in the sea of flowers in the depths of his memory, he was stunned for a long time, he condensed into a magic blade with demonic energy, slashed his arm, and the gushing blood splashed into the sea of flowers, dyeing a large area red.

The pain occupied the whole arm, Shao Jiu's guard was lax, and he was a little puzzled to wade through the sea of flowers, standing on the edge of the cliff, and seeing the clansmen singing and dancing, he couldn't cry.

This... What's going on?

"Shaojiu?" A voice with a cold memory appeared in his ears, Shao Jiu's movements were so stiff that he turned around, and when he saw Xuan Xuan, who was alive, walked towards him, poked his forehead intimately, and said angrily: "The annual festival of the Xihua Clan, what are you doing here?" Grandma was still talking to you just now......"

Shao Jiu embedded Xuan Wei into his arms, blood and tears fell from his eyes, and Xuan Wu's red clothes blended into one.

"Shaojiu, you ......"

"Xuan Wei, don't speak, let me hold for a while, just for a while."

I have never seen Shao Jiu acting arbitrarily, trembling like now, and Xuan is so worried that he is holding Shao Jiu's waist.

"Xuan Wei, you know what?" Shao Jiu buried himself deep in Xuan's neck socket, and said in an urn voice: "I seem to have had a very strange dream, in that dream, I have been looking for you for tens of thousands of years, really, really terrifying." ”

Xuan Wei was silent.

Shao Jiu kept talking to himself, "Now that I see you safe and sound, I'm very happy, can you not go back to the God Realm, stay in the Xihua Clan, and we will ...... together."

The stone eyes inlaid on the mountain wall moved slightly, and there was nothing to worry about.

In the dark Hanxiao Cave, Ning Ning, who was pressed into Shao Jiu's arms, was full of vicissitudes of life, and sighed slightly, sure enough, Shao Jiu's obsession was Xuan Xuan, and approaching her was also purposeful.

Now it seems that the life-saving grace in the abyss is also the blessing of Xuan Wei, otherwise in the abyss, she would have died thoroughly.

Ning Ning lowered her eyes and pushed Shao Jiu's chest, but she was hugged tighter, she raised her voice, "Shao Jiu, let go of me, do you hear me, let go of me." ”

Shao Jiu, who was deeply immersed in illusion, said that he would not let go of anything.

"Sword Twelve."

With a coquettish sound, the sword twelve went straight into the stone eye on the mountain wall, that's right, the stone eye is the eye of illusion.

Immediately afterwards, Shao Jiu's misty vision gradually cleared, and Ning Ning's angry voice came from his ears, "Shao Jiu, don't let go yet." ”

The dim light, the biting chill, and the sea of flowers were very different, Shao Jiu's face was full of blood, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he was at a loss to let go of Ning Ning.

Seeing that she dusted off her wrinkled hair and walked in without saying a word, Shao Jiu had a sense of crisis for no reason, and hurriedly followed.

Shao Jiuxi moved his mouth, trying to explain that he didn't know where to start.

"Shaojiu, don't worry, when you return from sorrow, it will be the time for you to meet again." Ning Ning dropped these words, quickened his pace, and walked towards the deepest part of the Hanxiao Cave.

At that moment, Shao Jiu's heart broke into several petals, looking at Ning Ning's shadow as he walked away, loneliness and panic turned into a bloody mouth and devoured him.

He covered his eyes bitterly.

"Chirp, tweet. [Xiao Ningning, the nest smells the smell of the unicorn beads, the nest finds the unicorn beads first, and then comes to you. 】”

Mo Bai quickly disappeared into the darkness, and Ning Ning turned around and walked towards the only warm place in the Hanxiao Cave.

Along the way, the bewitching little blue flowers blooming from the white bones of Sen Sen exuded a sweet taste, Ning Ning covered his mouth and nose, did not dare to stop, and ran wildly.

The paradise-like fairyland appeared in the Hanxiao Cave, which was really ironic, Ning Ning rummaged through it methodically, and even the soil was turned over.

Ning Ning, who was physically worried, sat on the root of the tree, raised his head and gasped, and the dead branches protected by the flourishing branches and leaves attracted Ning Ning's attention.

She climbed the tree, looked at the dead branches, and couldn't help but smile. Carefully uprooted, opened the brocade box, used flower mud as a base, put the dead branches in, and said, "Little cutie, I will rely on you in the future." ”