Chuanshan has been extremely quiet these days, and I can't even see a few people on the road.

Some of the boulders that fell from the top of the mountain fell to the shore, revealing a corner from the water. The large flocks of cloud doves and other birds have also stopped chirping, and most have flapped their wings and flown back into the woods. The whole river seems to have fallen asleep exhausted after strenuous activity.

In the quiet courtyard, a girl in a lilac dress gently pushed open the door.

Wuxian was sleeping lightly on the bed, and when he heard the voice of the comer, he was silent.

Approaching the bedside every year, the fresh fragrance lingered in her nose, and she lowered her head to look deeply at the bed.

The people lying there had eyebrows like crescent moons, broad and heroic between them, and with deep compassion like the sea. His skin is fair and delicate like a girl, but his temperament is calm and awe-inspiring. Such a person, even if he is lying motionless here at the moment, is like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, sleeping just to be born better!

Every year, from standing on the edge of the bed, unconsciously became squatting on the bed.

Even if Wuxian didn't have to open his eyes, he heard the sound of his dress squirming, and knew that he was squatting down every year, but he didn't understand why she was like this, so he simply didn't say anything.

In the quiet and tidy hut, the handsome and extraordinary fairy was lying on the bed wearing only a single coat, and the beautiful girl looked at him motionless with her smart eyes.

Exactly like a child, she propped her arms on the edge of the bed and her chin in her hands. This is what she has often done in the past six years: every time she comes to Wuxian here, catches him to take a nap, or deals with things at the table, she has a round little head and round eyes to quietly "admire" on the side.

It's just that when she first came to Chuanshan six years ago, she was just a white and chubby little doll, holding her chin with her hands in her hands, standing straight just a little above the bed, and her soft long hair was tied high on the top of her head, looking cute and cute. And now, six years have passed quietly, and the little doll that was once the size of a bean has become a Tingting girl, with smoke in her eyes, green silk like snow, that belongs to the girl's newly developed body is slender, she lies on the bed, and her back forms a seductive curve.

Suddenly, Nian Nian stood up and leaned over to the face of Wu Nian who had slept peacefully.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, the tips of the noses of the two were only a finger away, and they stopped every year, and their crisp and pleasant voices sounded with a playful voice:

"Brother Wuwu, do you still want to pretend to be asleep?"

Seeing through it, he opened his eyes calmly, just like the dark blue boundless sky was cut open by silver lightning, and a world seemed to be silently opened in front of Nian Nian, and he fell into that pair of eyes full of wisdom without warning, like falling into the ocean in an instant.

Wuxian's eyes were warm, and there was a smile in his eyes, and after a minute, he lightly opened his lips:

"Nian Nian is really smart, but if Nian Nian can sit up straight at this time, he will be even smarter. ”

At this moment, every year, most of the body is still pressed on Wuxian's body, and the two of them can feel each other's breathing closely. Nian Nian was slightly embarrassed, smiled, sat up straight in embarrassment, and got up unhappily: "Brother Wuxian, you always like to pretend to be asleep, don't you want to see Nian Nian? ”

As he spoke, he sat firmly on the edge of the bed with a skirt.

He wanted to sit up on the bed, but after a few movements, he immediately covered his mouth with his sleeve and coughed.

Nian Nian was frightened, hurriedly jumped up from the bed, gently supported him, stood up the pillow on the bed with one hand, and then let him lean lightly on the pillow, the movement was extremely gentle, and the soft black hair hung down in front of Wuxian, making him feel as if he was in the whole sea of flowers for a moment.

Nian Nian carefully gathered the quilt for him, and sat down opposite him again, his eyes full of worry.

"Brother Wuwu, do you still feel uncomfortable like this?"

"People always have times when they are uncomfortable, and so do immortals, so they don't get in the way. ”

"Really, Brother Wuxian's body seems to be more uncomfortable than others, and he has to always retreat," Nian Nian said weakly, suddenly with a panicked face, "Will Brother Wuxian have to retreat again this time, will it be a long time? a few months, a year, or ...... Three years?"

Wuxian looked at the voice revealing more and more uncertain years, and there was more tenderness in his eyes. He raised his hand and brushed the broken hair around Nian Nian's ear.

"Don't you want me to go into retreat?"

"Of course, once you are in retreat, you won't be able to see Brother Wuxian every year, and I will miss you very much. Lowering his eyes every year, the shyness of his youngest daughter's family can be seen at a glance.

Wu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then shook off the superfluous thoughts in his mind. Nian Nian is just a child, although he seems to have grown up, but only because he is in Sichuan Mountain, his body is accelerated by the catalysis of Lingyun, but as a ginseng, just six years is not enough for Nian Nian, who has just gathered spiritual consciousness, to have any major mental development. Therefore, her attachment to herself is only a habit for six years, and she has no concept that she has grown up, right? Yes, exactly.

But why, I know the reason, but when I hear her say that she is so attached to herself, she still feels peaceful and satisfied?

"Since we say every year that we don't retreat, then it's better not to retreat. "Innocent smile, the sound like a clear spring is refreshing.

"Brother Wuwu is the most painful every year. "Every year's eyes are bright, and the pear vortex is shallow. She suddenly pounced on her arms around her neck. Hide in his arms like a coquette.

It is as if the more a person tries to find counter-examples to prove the absurdity of a reason for shaking a certain belief, the more he cannot help but repeat and deepen the impression of that reason. Wuxian only felt that all the reasons that had been constructed in his mind just now to overturn his thoughts were gone. He sat on the bed like a sculpture, with a rare panic in his head.

Of course, this kind of panic is not felt every year, and she is still wholeheartedly immersed in "Brother Wuwu is the best". His arms are indeed warm, and his chest is very broad, which makes Nian Nian very nostalgic and reassuring.

"Brother Wuwu, do you know? It's been a long time since you've hugged Nian Nian. The girl's slightly mournful voice came from her arms.

I was stunned, yes, I once carried her back to Chuanshan Valley six years ago. It's just that as she grows up and grows taller day by day, her girl's characteristics are gradually revealed, even if Wuxian has always treated her as a child, she herself is, but after all, some things change with time, and growing up in silence becomes a fact. What's more, he has been in retreat for three years, and after three years, she stood in front of him like a flower and learned more immortal arts and fairy methods, but from the bottom of his heart, he always felt that the year he saw six years later was still just a child. The difference is that he pitied him every year in the past, but now he loves him. I couldn't help but close my eyes and caress Nian Nian's back

The small room is filled with a rich warmth and tranquility.

"Master, are you resting? A deep voice outside the door interrupted the brief beauty inside the room.

Both of them came back to their senses at the same time. Rubbed out of Wuwu's arms every year, Wuxian was a little embarrassed because of the feeling of being empty in his arms and the loss of consciousness just now.

It was Yu Ye, and his voice came from the courtyard as if it were words coming out of his ears, and his clear and deep tone was incomprehensible.

"Yuye, what's wrong?" said Wu Xian softly. He shook his fingers and motioned to stop talking nonsense.

"Yes, Master. Yu Ye paused, as if to consider his words, "It seems that many immortals have come, and they are rapidly advancing towards Chuanshan. ”