Infinite scenery?

I glanced sideways at Xin Silkworm, and I couldn't wait to take out the red fei fan and fan the cloud under his feet, he glanced at me wryly, and whispered in my ear, "You and I are the fairy servant, the fairy servant." ”

I stared at the large and small burdens on my body, and looked at the embarrassed appearance of Xin Silkworm and me, and sighed sadly towards the reflection of the sky and clouds.

Seeing that the passers-by were in a hurry, talking and laughing, Xin Silkworm and I were sweat-stained and miserable.

Just thinking about it, I saw the little fairy boy smiling, and from a distance stepping on a colorful cloud floating towards me, "The two of you insist on holding on, after seeing these fivefold clouds, you will arrive." ”

I wiped the corners of my forehead, my head calmed down, at that time, a breeze was blowing on my face, my eyes were suddenly covered by the white fog that came from nowhere, and I was surrounded by clouds and fog, I dusted my forehead hair, and rubbed my eyes, and the surroundings were still hazy without five fingers.

"-Xin silkworm?"

After I shouted, there was silence, only the cloud trembled three times in front of my eyes.

"-Immortal Envoy?"

With another shout, the mist lingered and became more comfortable.

At this time, I only felt that I was trampled and run by a group of Changbai pigs in my brain, and I was stunned.

"Little Liu, Little Liu?" I shouted at the red fan, and after shouting, I repented again, and wanted to put a sleep spell before leaving, and I must have slept soundly at this time.

After beating his chest and feet, suddenly there was a stir in his brain, it was a cloud and mist, just fan it away!

I opened the red fan, and shook my arm so vigorously towards the thick clouds in front of me, I thought that this time let him a few heavy clouds, I can't help the power of my red fan, just the so-called one thing to overcome one thing, the wind to overcome the dense fog!

How is it still like this?

It's over, it's over, I chew the clouds in my mouth, swallow it, boring and long, and then look up at the white and shiny sky, thinking that if I can't get out, this cloud will not be full.

I leaned against the clouds that I had gnawed on, and I thought and thought like this, when I saw a black-haired young man walking slowly towards me with a mist. The corner of my eyes jumped, and in the blink of an eye, the black-haired young man was already dressed in a military uniform, surrounded by a cool breeze, but his ears and temples were sweating, my head was covered, but the young man's appearance became clearer, a pair of dark eyes, looking at me, suddenly hooked the corner of my lips, muttering a thought, Chang Huan.

"Time changes......" I stared at his eyebrows, his eyes, as soon as he hooked the corners of his lips, I stared at his lips again, wherever my eyes flowed, his shadow was his shadow.

He smiled as usual and said, "Wait for me to come back."

My heart was shocked, and I looked at his battle robe, helmet, and armor, and his hand trembled to caress his face, and he smiled again, like a child, and rubbed his face in the palm of my hand.

"Will you come back?" I said.

"I'll marry you. His eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were full of gentleness.

My head shook, a breeze blew, and the young man in front of me was dressed in a crimson gold embroidered wedding robe, just like when I married him in the mortal world.

"You're here. He browled his eyebrows and gently stroked the side of my face.

But he has never been so gentle and tender, I was in a trance, and my body was already tightly held in his arms, his lips were soft and glutinous, sticking to my forehead, and whispered softly, "Chang Huan, follow me." ”

"Where?" I asked him, frowning.

"Home, back to our home. "He took my hand, it was so natural.

"We don't have a home!" I looked at him in disbelief, then turned away slightly.

We don't have a home, our home has long been destroyed, where did we come from?

"Then go to a place where no one can find us, and from then on you and I will be one. He smiled and looked at me gently.

I pinched my eyebrows and stared at him, such a similar appearance, such seductive words, if I were more stupid, more stupid, I must have believed his words, and my broken bones would have gone with him.

I violently broke away from his tight arms, tears falling down, even if you are like him again, even if you speak exactly what I think about day and night, and what I hope in my heart, but you are not him.

He is indeed dead.

I stared down at him, watching him smile at me, so vividly, I put my palm on his cheek, looked at his jaw, looked at his clear black hair, and then pressed my lips and teeth tightly, and the red fan in my hand had turned into a dagger, and stabbed him into the abdomen.

Suddenly, there was no support between the lips and teeth, and the figure in front of his eyes turned into clouds and smoke, drifting away, without a trace.