Chapter 142: Snow Butterfly
The headache hurts, it hurts like a stonemason carving it into the skull, and the pain doesn't want to open its eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When it's dark, the winter breeze in my ears is mixed with a bit of familiarity.
Familiarity is not because of the winter wind, but because of the yin and evil qi that invades the body.
Could it be that in the mist, he returned to the underworld?
Wasn't it that he was hugged by the tea stall girl before, but he was just dreaming of demons?
The answer is not hard to find, just lift your eyelids.
Hold yourself up and open your eyes.
Surrounded by a colorful world, everywhere is colorful and wonderful.
Snow trees, ice flowers, frost grass, rain leaves.
This is winter, colorful winter.
The snow trees are colorful and beautiful.
In the depths of grace, see butterflies around.
Butterflies that belong only to winter, butterflies that belong only to this place.
Butterflies are transformed from colorful snow and flutter gracefully.
When the wings are waved, they are sprinkled with colorful crystals.
If you haven't seen a girl surrounded by snow butterflies, you must think that these snow butterflies are the most beautiful elves in the world.
But the girl smiled, and the butterflies lost their color.
They chase and dance after the maiden, perhaps admiring the beauty of the maiden and the laughter of the tinkling of the spring.
Dressed in a blue coat, light and delicate.
No eyebrows, no rouge.
But she has eyes that are brighter than the stars.
She has a smile that is more beautiful than a painting.
Plain hands like an orchid, frolicking with snow butterflies.
One step at a time, two steps to ice and snow.
A smile and a smile are enchanting in winter.
When I first met her, she was just a little girl pouring water in the tea stall in the rivers and lakes.
When we meet again, she is already the queen of Caidong.
The queen should have been arrogant, but when she played with butterflies, she kept her eyebrows on her little brother.
Seeing that the little brother opened his eyes, his brows and smiles brighter.
It was too late to drive away the butterflies, so she trotted through the snow.
laughed all the way, and finally crashed into the arms of the little brother.
Raise your bright eyes and take a good look at your little brother.
I haven't seen him for half a year, and finally I got rid of my lovesickness, and the corners of my mouth smiled.
The onion finger gently touched the little brother's face, leaving a word of love in his ear: "You have lost weight." ”
Uncomfortable with her intimacy, Hei Impermanence gently retreated and pulled out.
Why is he still shy?
Covering his mouth and giggling, he stood close to him, and his starry eyes were resentful: "Little brother, there is no righteousness, the last time you said goodbye, you didn't even say hello, which made me cry." ”
said complaining, and then worried: "So, the first thing I want to do when we meet this time is to tell you my name, so that you will never forget me." ”
Look at her carefully, she is radiant, accompanied by colorful butterflies, not like danger.
Yan smiled. She laughed again, for fear that the little brother would not be able to remember her name, so she explained to him word by word: "The face of a confidante, a smile like spring, and a picturesque eyebrow." ”
A name, after saying all the wonderful words, she didn't seem to be enough, and smiled again: "Because when I show my face, I even laugh with my eyebrows, so I call Yan Xiaomei." ”
After repeatedly clarifying his name, he raised his head, looked into the eyes of his little brother, gave him the most beautiful smile, and asked softly: "Little brother, what do you think?"
When she laughs, she not only smiles with her eyebrows, but also laughs at Bingxue.
Snow butterflies are not as beautiful as her smile.
I have to admit that this is the most beautiful smile that Hei Wuchang has ever had.
The little brother nodded lightly, Yan Xiaomei was even more proud, took his hand and shook it gently, and his red lips flowed with laughter: "Little brother, you have such a beautiful confidante, I'm really happy for you." ”
The first time we met, there was her grandfather and the tea guest, and she still knew how to be reserved.
Why is it that at this time, she speaks frivolously, does not hesitate to touch her skin, and does not have the pride of her daughter's family at all?
Silently replied to her, Hei Wuchang wanted to gently withdraw his hand.
When she didn't move, her hand was clenched tighter.
She moved her steps, her starry eyes twinkling: "Little brother, you come with me." ”
Led by her, she ran into the snow forest with her, leaving two series of footprints, clinging to each other, like secret words between lovers.
The snow forest is deep and there is a flat-topped snow stone.
On the snow stone, there is frost grass velvet.
Yan Xiaomei didn't reluctantly let go of his hand until he led Hei Impermanence to the snow stone.
With her index finger between her red lips, she made a silent gesture to Black Impermanence, winking mischievously.
Carefully brushed aside the frost grass, and whispered to the little brother, "Look." ”
If you look closely, there are several chubby ice worms huddled together.
Ice worms are about the size of thumbs, covered in ice spikes, and seem to be sleeping.
Closing the frost grass, as if covering the quilt for the ice worm, Yan Xiaomei pushed aside the frost grass next to him again, and led the little brother to look at it again.
This time it's an ice cocoon, a transparent cocoon shell that can be seen sleeping with snow chrysalis, and a few of them have grown wings, and maybe they will be able to break out of the cocoon and fly in a short time.
After laying the frost grass again, Yan Xiaomei gently took the little brother's hand, as if he was afraid of disturbing the fat insects to sleep, and tiptoed to lead the black impermanence out of a distance.
Only then did he dare to beckon to attract butterflies and let the colorful wings surround him.
Raising his chin, he was a little proud, and showed off to his little brother: "These snow butterflies are all cultivated by me, am I not good?"
When he was proud, he waved his little brother's hand and sweetly coquettishly coquettishly with him: "Little brother, you praise me." ”
Turning snow into butterflies and turning white into color, she is not only powerful, but she already has extraordinary magical powers.
"What else do you have besides snow butterflies?"
Asked lightly, which made her eyebrows glaze up, stared at her little brother stunned for a while, and smiled: "I thought you would never speak." ”
Pulling out the hand that was being shaken by her, the black impermanence turned around and was speechless.
stepped into his front, but let the little brother look at himself, frowning and aggrieved: "People just want to make the little brother happy, why don't you ignore people?"
After being wronged, she immediately laughed, as if she had coaxed herself, and then pestered him and asked, "Since you have spoken, little brother will tell me your name." ”
Afraid that she would shake her hands again, Hei Wuchang put his hands up and replied to her in a deep voice: "I am Hei Wuchang of Senluo Difu. ”
"Name, name, I didn't ask about your rank. She didn't seem surprised by his identity as Heijun, and she asked again: "The first time we met, the little brother didn't say his name, this time I must know." ”
Name?
On the East China Sea, Bai Wuchang desperately wanted to know her name, but in the end he only got a love word.
If you know the full name of love, will the ending be changed?
At this time, is there still a dream of peace in the world?
Vaguely seeing that the little brother had a bitter eyebrow, and he didn't answer without a word, Yan Xiaomei cautiously tested: "Little brother, are you angry with me?"
Meng Po soup was handed to me by you yourself, taking away my memories for three years, should I be angry with you?
I heard that you are in danger, I went through all the twists and turns to save you, but you are safe, should I be angry with you?
As soon as he said two words, he ignored people again.
lowered his head, let out a breath of blue air, Yan Xiaomei was a little depressed: "We are going to be husband and wife, if you don't tell me your name, how should I call you?"
Husband and wife?
She vs. me?
How can it be?
Afraid that she had heard the wrong words, Hei Wuchang looked at her directly, full of doubts.
The first time he was looked at like this by his little brother, Yan Xiaomei was full of shame.
Ice and snow, burning her brows, she lowered her head and whispered: "Maybe...... Now...... We should go to church...... Then ......"
Shameful words are endless.
Will those who hear this be excited?