After anxiously waiting for two days, the newly made bed was installed, Tan Jing was happy in her heart, anxiously looking forward to the coming of night, and finally looked forward to the sun setting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This time, Tan Jing was relieved, Long Yun Sixiang was sleeping outside, at least two feet away from him. The curtains had already fallen, wisps of moonlight slipped in, and the fragrance of Junlan Rue rippled with color. Three blue flowers burned quietly like three blue flames. Under the flames, because of the darkness, the emerald leaves flowing with catalysis looked even more eerie. The flower pots that go down are like a touch of white clouds, which is really beautiful. Especially this fragrance, like a dreamlike fairy music, melted into the internal organs, refreshing, in this moonlight hazy, there is no sleep.

The world on the bed is completely her own, Tan Jing couldn't suppress her happiness, and secretly hugged the pillow and chuckled. Smiling and smiling, he quickly covered his mouth, and vigilantly lifted the bead curtain and looked in the direction of Long Yun Sixiang. Luckily, it was quiet and there wasn't much movement. Tan Jing carefully sat back on the bed, staring intently for the exciting thing to happen.

Time kept passing, and Tan Jing's heart hung higher and higher, but the flower remained motionless. This time, Tan Jing was a little confused, could it be that she had misjudged and had nothing to do with Long Yun Sixiang at all. However, it is true that I remember the moment when the flowers would move one by one. Your own judgment should be correct. Otherwise, this flower doesn't adapt to the new environment and doesn't like to stay in bed, which doesn't make sense.

This time, Tan Jing stared at Jun Lan Yunxiang and was a little worried, thinking about things in a mess.

Suddenly, a figure stood outside the curtain, casting a long, eerie shadow in the moonlight. Tan Jing coldly slapped an elf, and was about to shout for help, but suddenly found that it was Chunxiang.

"Giggles, my eldest lady, and what about me, what are you doing kneeling on the bed in the middle of the night, aren't you chanting?"

Tan Jing hurriedly motioned to her to be quiet, don't alarm the three. Haruka nodded. lowered his voice and said, "Miss, I was blowing out the candle just now, and I found you kneeling on the bed, so I came over to take a look, and I thought something was wrong."

What's going on, don't make a fuss, I just wake up, can't sleep, look at the flowers. Go back to sleep. Tan Jing whispered.

Haruka listened, didn't say anything, and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Looking up through the window lattice, a crescent moon was swaying between the branches of the trees, and the room was much brighter than before, isn't it, it is estimated that it is now two or three o'clock in the morning. Glancing at Junlan Ruxiang, there was still no movement, and the excitement gradually faded, and the drowsiness came spontaneously, plus there was something in my heart recently, and I haven't slept well, and not long after lying down, Tan Jing fell asleep.

Three days have passed in my eyes, and there is little amusement in the daytime, especially the spring fragrance, which seems to be Tan Jing's happy enemy in her previous life, and Tan Jing's hatred is neither love nor love.

In the next few days, Junlan Ruxiang was still nothing unusual, Tan Jing gradually lost interest, and didn't pay much attention to Junlan Rue that evening, and went to bed early in the fragrance of its flowers.

In a drowsy mood, I felt that my face was being touched by something furry, itchy, and it was very uncomfortable. When I opened my eyes, I was a little strange, and I looked around and found that there was nothing. Hey, is it a dream? Tan Jing was puzzled, leaned sideways out of the curtain, the room was quiet, and Long Yun Sixiang was also very quiet.

In confusion, he put the quilt back on, and thought about it for a while, as if he was fascinated by sleep. In a trance, I was on a misty hillside. The shy sun burned red, faintly visible through the mist. The curling mist is warm and moist, inhaled into the nostrils, sweet, faint, very pleasant.

Suddenly, an inexplicable fragrance wafted in, pulling Tan Jing involuntarily forward.

Turning a few dew-dropping grasses, a sturdy tree appeared in front of me, its lotus-colored trunk supporting a cloud-like canopy. A few meters to the opposite side of the book, a strange little grass was shaking its body with Ling Ling's glow, as if calling itself.

Tan Jing approached curiously, and when she saw the ground, the grass turned into a blonde, with a delicate face, a graceful body, and strange eyes, looking at herself with sparkling autumn waves. And the tree also transformed into a magnificent man in purple clothes and purple skin, standing in front of the blonde woman.

Tan Jing looked at a man and a woman in great surprise, and she didn't know how to ask a lot of questions she wanted to ask. I had to watch them quietly.

The two of them looked at themselves equally, as if they had the same full stomach to say as they were, but they hesitated.

After looking at each other for a long time, the blonde finally spoke: "Miss, do you remember your old self?"

Shaking her head, Tan Jing didn't answer, but asked, "Who are you and why are you asking me about it?"

Glancing at the purple-clothed and purple-skinned man beside her, the blonde said, "If you answer my question, I'll tell you." ”

"Oh!" Tan Jing sighed softly and said, "Okay, I'll tell you." I don't remember anything from before, but I heard my dad say that I had mistaken the smell of memorial grass, which would lose my memory if anyone smelled it, so I forgot what happened before. Now, however, my maids have helped me remember many things, and I am trying to remember.

"Oh!" exclaimed.

"It's time for you to tell me, who are you?" Tan Jing urged.

The blonde said quietly: "We used to be friends, but it's a pity that you forgot about us." ”

Hearing this, Tan Jing felt a trace of apology in her heart, and said: "It seems that I have amnesia, I have lost a lot of things, and I don't even remember my friends, I'm really sorry." ”

"It's nothing to lose a friend, a friend is gone, you can make it again, but, but it's ・・・・・・" The blonde hesitated painfully for a moment before continuing: "But after losing herself, everything has changed, and it has become unimaginable." ”

Tan Jing was a little puzzled and said, "What do you mean by this?"

The blonde suppressed her pain and said, "Please forgive us for our sins, we can't cross the gap between the Three Realms, and we don't dare to leak it at will, otherwise we will be punished and tormented unbearably." ”

"Oh!" Tan Jing was a little surprised, and said in her heart, the person in front of her feelings and herself are not in the same world. What kind of skills did he have before, and he even had friends from the other world. Just as he was about to ask again, he found that the two of them were still floating away, and a sentence echoed in the mist.

On the night of the full moon, Rue talk world.