The moon is falling, and the sky is full of frost.

There are clouds covering the moonlight, and in the mountain stream outside Fancheng, there is fog and frost in the sky, and the pear blossoms fall with the wind.

Ji Xiaoyue carried a small burden on her back, led a little gray and white donkey, and waded through the water on pebbles.

Perhaps because the moon was obscured by clouds, one accidentally slipped under her feet, and the little girl fell into the stream with a thud.

Fortunately, the stream is not deep, the current is not fast, she was just splashed by the stream and her clothes were wet, and she was fine.

"Ji Xiaoyue, Ji Xiaoyue, it's useless that you are still the first female snitch in Fancheng!"

The little girl muttered and puffed out of her mouth, stretched out two tender white hands and slapped them on the water, hitting a splash.

The little donkey behind him stood quietly by the stream, his head shaking and shaking, as if to remind his master to hurry on the road.

"I know, I know, don't rush!" the little girl sat up and laughed happily, not caring at all that she was afraid that she only had more than half a month to live.

Standing up and touching the little donkey's head, she laughed softly: "Little Gray Gray, fortunately, I have you by my side, and I won't be too lonely." ”

This donkey is quite humane, as if he understood Ji Xiaoyue's words, he affectionately rubbed his head against Ji Xiaoyue's arm, and his eyes showed a gentle brilliance.

This little donkey was rescued from the wolf's mouth when the little girl was ten years old, and has been stocked on the edge of the grass where the ghost mother-in-law lives in seclusion, drinking the water of the stream when she is thirsty, and chewing wild grasses and wild flowers when she is hungry.

When she was just rescued, Ji Xiaoyue heard the ghost mother-in-law talk about it, saying that this little donkey was quite extraordinary and had the qualifications to turn demons.

It's just that seven years have passed, and apart from being able to eat and drink more than other donkeys, it seems that this little donkey called Little Gray has not changed much.

Some time ago, the little donkey didn't know where it ran and disappeared without a trace.

For this reason, the little girl was sad and lost for a long time.

But Ji Xiaoyue, who didn't want to run away from home today, stepped out of the threshold, and saw Xiao Ash standing directly under the old plane tree outside the grass house, as if she was waiting for her.

"Could it be that the little gray gray has really become a demon?" the little girl thought of this, and jumped up and down to the little donkey with the little burden on her back, and asked with a chuckle, "Do you want to go with me?"

Originally, it was just a joke, after all, for a little donkey who has not yet opened his spiritual wisdom and does not belong to the advanced life category of the demon, where can he understand human language.

But before the little girl's voice fell, a miracle happened.

The little donkey first screamed as a goose, and then nodded very humanely, shook his head and bit the reins and handed it to the little girl, and rubbed the little girl affectionately, and followed Ji Xiaoyue on the road.

"You, I'm afraid you won't really become a demon, right?" Ji Xiaoyue herself is a talker, and she is worried that there is no one who can speak after running away from home, just now, this little gray ash is here.

Then, it was all the way, chattering all the way, but it also washed away a little bit of the reluctance in my heart and the sadness of facing death.

In the final analysis, even if she is as optimistic as her, she will be more or less sad when she knows that her little life is about to end.

When Ji Xiaoyue said that the little donkey should not be a demon, behind her, the pair of shiny donkey eyes were purring and turning, and the donkey's mouth was grinning to reveal a pair of big teeth, and it seemed that he was quite disdainful of the identity of the demon...

Goose!

The little donkey barked softly, which was a response.

"However, even if it's a demon, I won't be afraid, in fact, I'm also half a little demon girl!" Ji Xiaoyue said happily, stretching out a snow-white little hand and waving it lightly in mid-air, she saw a faint purple light spreading out on her hand, and then a small flower with three purple petals bloomed in her hand out of thin air.

"This is hydrangeas, an ability inherited from my mother. ”

Ji Xiaoyue happily pinned the small purple flower on her head, echoing with the shiny golden hairpin, which was quite playful.

"My mother's body is a hydrangea, so ah, little gray gray, if I fall asleep while walking, you have to send me to a place where hydrangeas bloom, maybe there will be a hydrangea that is the reincarnation of my mother!"

The little girl jumped up and down, chattering as she went.

The little donkey, with its gray and white satin-like fur, listened quietly behind her, and every now and then a goose echoed in response.

"Do you have anyone who can't be reluctant? Giggles, but you were picked up by me, and if you want to say reluctant, then you should be reluctant to me, right?"

Goose!

"Otherwise, how could you have come back when I ran away from home?"

Goose!

"What? Do you say I don't? Of course I have it, I can't bear my father, I can't bear the ghost mother-in-law, and... And a little fool named Ginger Worm!"

Goose!

"You ask me who that fool is? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

Goose!

"Jiang Xiaoworm, he is a big fool who seems to be a hero but will never grow up, but although he is a fool, I believe that one day he will definitely become a real hero, a peerless hero who moves the five domains and is proud of the Nine Heavens!

Pity...... It's a pity that I won't be able to see that day, and I don't know if when that day comes, when Jiang Xiaoworm recalls the past, will he still remember that once in Fancheng, there was a female snitch named Ji Xiaoyue who was the first to believe that he would definitely become a generation of heroes..."

Speaking of the back, the little girl's voice became quieter and quieter, and she suddenly remembered the gentle gentleness between the eyebrows of the little fool who always regarded himself as a hero when they first met.

That day, she took the purse of Wei San and the other Hongchen swordsmen, and was chased and fled.

When he was about to run out of the city gate, he saw a young man who laughed a little silly but was really good-looking, leading a horse into the city.

She didn't say a word, relying on the light skills she practiced in the eaves of the rivers and lakes in Fancheng, she happily snatched the young man's horse and left.

Later, when the boy found a hiding place, he originally thought that he was going to be beaten now, Ji Xiaoyue was ready to take sweat medicine, but he didn't think that the guy who was bent on dreaming of being a hero would give him more than half of the silver on his body.

What else do you say? Let her do some small business and stop stealing chickens and dogs?

Phew, my Ji Xiaoyue is so good that she is the first female snitch in Fancheng, and she never steals chickens and dogs, okay?

Little sister, I only steal silver!

However, the moment the teenager handed out the purse.

She suddenly felt that the wind in the mountains was no longer cold, and the water of the stream that was originally cold was no longer cold.

Jiang Xiaoman didn't know that from that day on, no matter where he went, he would always secretly follow a small tail.

She hid in the corner of the wall, watching the young man give the steamed buns he had just bought to the wandering beggar on the side of the road, and watched the fat shopkeeper who was fierce and vicious in the inn, and when he drove away the rickety old man who entered the store to sell art and make a living, the young man reached out to block the abacus that was smashed over, and gave the old man a lot of silver taels that should have been left.

I watched the boy tear off his robe and go to help the little milk dog who broke his front leg when the children in the city were playing and bandaged it with his heart, and watched the boy swing his fist a few times, and the scoundrel who was going to hit the puppy with a stone rolled around and had nosebleeds......

Ji Xiaoyue likes to lie outside the window of the restaurant and listen to the story of the storyteller.

She knows that she is not an independent beauty who has left behind the city, that is, a babbling little girl.

Naturally, I won't go to the date to treat a personable and talented man with a lot of fighting, and then be able to have a wonderful love under the spending money.

But as long as it is a girl, when she reaches the age of cardamom, she will always want to be pregnant, and she will look forward to the day when a hero who steps on the seven-colored clouds will appear in front of her and say that she wants to marry her.

Just for as long as she can remember, Ji Xiaoyue knows that she is different from other girls, if there is no miracle, she is afraid that she will not even be able to live to be eighteen years old.

This little life is about to be gone, where will there be the heart to Huaichun, it is better to accompany the ghost mother-in-law to do her filial piety.

She had expected that she would fall asleep one day before the age of eighteen, as she had foreseen, and that she would never wake up again, and that she would no longer have any hope for the morning and twilight that the storyteller often mentioned.

But I didn't expect that one day I would meet a little fool called Jiang Xiaoworm.

He smiled like the moon, his eyes were like stars, and his biggest dream was that one day he would return from the Northern Regions and become a hero admired by a generation of people.

However, providence gave her a wonderful encounter, but she simply did not have enough time to weave a beautiful dream.

Although she knew that the end would be like this, the little girl still decided to do it without hesitation.

Especially when Ji Xiaoyue was blocked on the official road again by Wei San's group of swordsmen that day, and miraculously met Jiang Xiaoworm again, she silently made up her mind in her heart to cherish this fate given by God.

Like a moth to a fire, even if he knows that he will be bruised all over his body, he has no hesitation.

The frost and mist were gradually blown away by the mountain wind, and the moonlight sprinkled onto the ground, sprinkled on Ji Xiaoyue's long eyelashes, she remembered the figure of the spear flying like a dragon under the moon that day, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.

"Oops, I'm a nymphomaniac again!" Ji Xiaoyue stomped her feet and said in annoyance.

Now is not the time to be a nymphomaniac, if you don't leave and wait for the ghost mother-in-law to come back, then you really can't go.

Since that dream that day, Ji Xiaoyue didn't want to drag anyone down because of herself.

For her own sake, her mother took her life to block the catastrophe that fell from the sky.

The ghost mother-in-law exhausted half of her life for her.

Daddy must be very tired for her, and he has been running around the world for his home all these years.

Thinking of this, I didn't stay any longer, picked up the small burden and hurried on the road.

Behind him, the little donkey ticked, shook his head and followed the little girl step by step.

"The mountains do not speak when I walk through them, and the sea does not speak when I pass by them;

The little donkey I was holding ticked step by step, and the moon accompanied me on my journey to the ends of the world.

The sea does not speak when I pass by the sea, and I do not hear an answer when I walk through the mountains.

The little donkey I rode ticked and ticked, drifting into the distance and never wanting to go home. ”

The little girl bent down and picked up a pear blossom branch that had been blown down by the wind and pinched it in her hand, hummed a song she composed and sang, and walked out of the valley to the official road, gradually moving away.

Ji Xiaoyue didn't know that there was a cloud in the air slowly following her.

On the clouds, there are three figures standing here.

"The surname is Ji, this is the girl of you and Zisu?" Lin Mei stood in the clouds in white clothes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, staring at the little donkey holding the little donkey, humming a song, carrying a small burden, and at a glance, she knew that it was a little girl who ran away from home, and asked softly.

"It should be the girl of Xiaoyue, I haven't seen her for many years, and she has grown into a big girl, if it weren't for the blood connection, I'm afraid I wouldn't dare to recognize it. Ji Heng smiled bitterly, nodded and said.

"Hmph!" Lin Mei snorted coldly, ignored it anymore, and continued to stare at the little girl, suddenly, her willow eyebrows raised slightly, as if she had found something interesting, turned her head to Jiang Yao beside her and said, "Husband, look, is the golden fork pinned to this girl very familiar?"

"It seems that it seems to be the one that my mother gave to Sister Qingluan. Jiang Yao put his hand on his eyebrows and looked down seriously, looked at it for a long time, and said a little uncertainly.

"What seems to be, it's obviously it!" Lin Mei threw a big white eye to her husband, and then gently wiped the ring on her hand, and a golden hairpin of the same style appeared in the palm of her hand.

This golden hairpin, made of pure gold from the bottom of the North Sea, is only three branches in the world, and it is a meeting gift prepared by the Dugu Imperial Concubine of the Great Xia Dynasty to her three future daughters-in-law.

In addition to the old eleven, which was still placed in his mother's house, one was given to herself when Lin Mei and Jiang Yao got married, and the other was later given to Sister Qingluan, which was equivalent to acknowledging her identity as Jiang's daughter-in-law.

Lin Mei's plant is still in her hand at this moment, and the one prepared for the eleventh daughter-in-law is even more impossible.

The daughter of the girl in Zisu is pinned to the head at this time, it goes without saying that she can be recognized by Sister Qingluan, but she is a blessed little girl!

"This girl, I decided to save it!" Lin Mei put away the golden hairpin and spoke softly, and immediately, her voice was cold and said to Ji Heng, who was standing behind her and Jiang Yao at the moment, who was just about to speak, "Shut up, I don't need you to say words of gratitude, if it weren't for Zisu and Xiaoyue's face, I really want to kill you now!"

Jiang Yao shook his head at Ji Heng and smiled helplessly, this lady is a knife-mouthed tofu heart!

This day coincided with Ji Xiaoyue's eighteenth birthday, as the old Tao said, when she met Jiang Xiaoman, she waited for her fate and law.