Xiao Nai's whole body was immersed in water. Her blue clothes fluttered, her snow-white arms, fingers and face flowed under the waves, like a painting floating in the water, the paint was slowly blurred, her whole person was covered in a pool of green and cold mist, her eyes were open, and she looked up at us on the shore quietly - a picture of awakening, so frightened that I could not care about her beauty.

"When did you receive this letter?" asked Forget Yan softly with his letterhead raised.

"When my aunt wrote the letter, it was more than 500 years ago. But Xiaokui received the letter, ...... ago That's about 500 years. Xiao Nai raised her face to the surface, her body still in the painting, her face poking her head out of the canvas, her cheeks still stained with pale green paint, and her eyes were washed clean with water.

"The letter has been on the road for a long time?" the brother asked.

“...... Be. Xiao Nai glanced at her brother a little warily and replied.

"In this way, when your aunt first went to the ancient country of elves, the world was still ......," the elder brother muttered.

"The world is not yet under the dominion of your blood. Xiao Nai said quietly.

"The lifespan of your Mizusawa fairy is not short. Yoshiro sighed lightly.

"When you look back, the length is just a number, it doesn't make sense. Luo Ying said coldly.

"People who have a long and boring life have no voice. Kazama couldn't help but answer.

"People who are full of prejudice have a voice?" the sister chuckled, "Isn't it possible that life is long and interesting?"

"Once it's long, the fun is diminished - life has no end, and it's discouraging to think about. Xiao Nai said quietly.

"I don't understand what you're saying anyway—can you keep reading the letter? I wonder what happened!" I cried out as I grabbed my brother's hand. I imagined my aunt's face full of eagerness, and the trembling voice was in my ears - love, let her become a flower tree, when the person she liked walked by, she would make a rustling movement, and others could see it clearly.

"'I don't know what to say. The letter turned his left hand to finger his white ring, as if to remove it, and looked eagerly at me with his orange eyes. Oh my God, my soul was almost baked into a bubble by the warm orange light, carrying my feet off the ground and flying upwards - I had to catch something!

"'I'll tell you for you!' I took him in the palm of my hand and held him up to my eyes. The torrent of love rushed out, and I watched every word I uttered, flying sand and stones, sweeping away my reserve, and rolling up his hair: 'I will never, never leave you, and be with you forever, forever - this spiritual ring is a symbol of your king, do not give it to me, you will always wear it on your hand, and I will rejoice when I look at it......

"Dear Aoi, if I could turn back time, how I would like to go back to the past, I have never seen him...... Oh no, let's go back to the moment I just described, a moment of patience, no matter what, until he finished speaking, instead of pretending to be clever and self-inflicted to snatch his words, and simply plunged myself into the embarrassing quagmire of embarrassment......

"I will never forget his face, the face after listening to my incoherent confession, after flying sand and rocks, it was not my wishful thinking white moonlight face, but mottled everywhere, a mess!

He stomped on my palm a few times, reached out and patted my cheek with gravity, and said angrily: 'What are you talking nonsense about! ’

"Ah, at that moment I suddenly had a thousand pounds of weight in my heart - he didn't like me, and I finally got the answer...... He didn't like me! How could he not like me! Does he even know what I was talking about?

"I was ashamed and annoyed, stupid and earthly, and I made myself a pillar of shame. I clenched the palm of my hand, tightened my fingers, squeezed the letter in my hand, and with the other hand held my finger to pull the spiritual ring on the middle finger of the left hand - it is so cheap for you, I want to throw this ring to the ends of the earth, where can you get your wish, the king takes turns to sit, blind date and love each other!

"As I was tugging, a figure dodged over and hit my hand. I was astonished, and my fingers loosened, and I saw the man take the letter out of my hand, slam it, and throw it on the ground. It's a feather!

Yu pointed to the nose of the letter and counted in a loud voice: "Do you want to shirk your responsibilities again! You are enthusiastic about learning anything, and you will throw it aside when you first set foot in it! I didn't expect you to be the king! These thousands of elves, this ancient country that has been passed down for generations, how can you say that you will lose it? ! In this world, all ethnic groups are ready to move, the weak eat the strong, and the living space of our firefly clan is getting narrower and narrower. If you don't want to grow up, who will grow up for you?!'

"'You. The letter said loudly and coldly. As soon as this statement came out, we were all stunned.

"'You. It has to be you. You are my mentor and know me better than anyone else, and you should know that I am not a long-term devotee, but I am not a coward. I fought hard with the wasp and struck a life, but I was so badly wounded that I had only one wing left, and if it had not been for her careful attention,' the letter said, pointing at me, and driving my tears out of my eyes: 'There is no hope that I will return to the kingdom again.' However, the other day, I went to the Well of Eternity to draw energy from it, but to no avail. The spirit of strength is gradually leaving me. You are king, this is something I have thought deeply, not on the spur of the moment. I understand that only by passing the throne to you and making you the king of the elves can the Hotaru have hope. What any race needs is not a hesitant, but a wise strong. ’

As soon as Yu Yi grasped the hand of the letter, he burst into tears, his voice was not as flamboyant and strong as usual, and the words were heart-wrenching: 'What if there is only one wing left!' I immediately tore off the wings on my back and gave them to you!'

I let out a low cry and reached out to stop it, my heart full of mixed feelings. In front of Xin Zaiyu, he had always been soft and obedient - among the thousands of people, the only person he would treat differently, at this moment, his face was stern and dignified, and he said with a straight face: "I am a student and a king. I am humble to you, and you are obedient to me. I have already made up my mind about the succession of the throne, and I need not discuss it again. In these few days, choose an opportune time, gather all the people of the clan, I will pass the throne to you, this firefly spirit ring, when the time comes, also wear your finger, you will definitely be the best king of the elves - you don't have to leave, stay and be a witness. At the end of the letter, he looked up at me and said. No doubt.

Yu held one hand with the letter, and the other hand was behind his back, and froze there, motionless, listening to the letter's words, as if petrified. Tears dripped from her blue eyes, and before they could fall to the ground, they steamed into blue mist flowers, curling and exploding—she cried so beautifully, but it had nothing to do with me.

Xin stretched out his other hand and gently pulled back the hand that Yu pinned behind his back, swaying back and forth, as if he was afraid that she would be wooden. And he reached out to wipe the tears from her cheeks—what beautiful blue eyes, but they had nothing to do with me. I looked at the two of them as if there was no one around, and for a moment I was stunned, and then tiptoed away.

"Dear Xiaokui, I didn't understand at that time, I was in the distress of not being able to ask for it, and I spent all my body and mind to experience that kind of pain. The stone dipped in honey is sweet and toothy, knowing that it can't be eaten, but it can't be reluctant. Now, I slowly recalled everything at that time, wrote it down carefully, as if I had come out of it, held a book, looked at the stories of irrelevant people, and had a kind of cold and clear compassion, surprised and sighed.

"One dares to entrust, and the other dares to accept. Without saying a word, you have to take off your wings - that life is half a life. This kind of faith to the bone marrow and the heart and gall, compared with my return to the water alone, jumping into the water, tears flowing, and painful life, which do you think can touch your heart more?

"I finally went back and didn't participate in the transfer of the throne a few days later. I sank into the water, and I did not see, nor spoke, nor did I see the morning or dusk, nor even the orange-red light of the rising sun, and I don't know how many days had passed. When I resurfaced, I didn't expect that the world had changed - the battle of the blood clan had been fought, and the king of the blood clan ruled the heavens and the earth.

"How ironic. A hopeless love in exchange for my hibernation, and this dormancy actually blessed our Mizusawa Fairy to avoid a bloody storm. More than ever, I was eager to hear from the letter and the feather. The thoughts and anxieties in the chest are like wildfires day and night, once the prairie is burned, it will never stop. I don't know if it was out of pride or shame, I pressed the wildfire and pretended to be nothing. But the fire in my heart burned all over me, and even boiled the water around me. Tormented. Until one day, I received a letter with a delicate blue-winged elf engraved on the envelope, and there were only four words in the letter: Great change, come quickly.

"That was my second visit to the Elven Ancient Kingdom. It's changed. Everything has changed. The number of elves has dwindled dramatically, and the color of the eyes and wings they depend on for their livelihood has gradually faded, supposedly by the dark elves of their firefly clan. I don't care about this, or rather, I don't have the energy to care about this at all, because, after the battle of the blood clan, the elven kingdom underwent a shocking change, as the king of the elves, Yu was taken captive, his soul was taken out, imprisoned, and the remaining exorcist was sent back. When I saw her, she was no longer the chic and handsome she used to be, her eyes were dull and blue. The wings were dirty, and she didn't care, she didn't bother to fan, so she dragged them behind her like that, dangling in front of her eyes, like an insect that had lost its way.

"The letter, the letter I had in my heart, overnight, as if I was hundreds of years old, my eyes refused to focus on my face, but followed Yu's trails, and my mouth said over and over again: 'They all blame me, they all blame me, if I didn't have to let Yu inherit the throne, how could she become like this'......

"The long years have taught me one thing: it's useless to complain. Either solve the problem, or die completely. I dragged Yu to the bath and clean, and told her what had happened before, hoping that she would be clear and sane, and I took the letter to all the corners of the ancient country, telling him that all this, once his land, was his pride and support, and that he could not be discouraged no matter what, and that he would lead the elves to find Yu's soul and defeat the dark elves who had fallen into the well!

He cried. Crying like a child. Fluttering one wing, he couldn't stop crying. My eyes were hot, and I didn't want to shed tears in front of him, so I reached out and took him in the palm of my hand and said into his ear, 'Everything will be fine.' If it's not good, it's not over. You can't afford to lose faith. ’

"Xiao Kui, Xiao Kui, at that moment, I was so close to him, I could hear the sound of his heart pounding in his little chest, at that moment, I was suddenly relieved, I was no longer obsessed with whether he liked me, or whether I was still thinking about him, at that moment, I clearly saw that the torrent of fate swept by, I and him, and Yu, in it, there was no love, just a reliance in the thin world, with all sincerity, with life, I absolutely, absolutely, will not lose my hand. ”