Under the influence of the gossip mentality, Murong Qianqian became even more curious about the so-called Peach Blossom Fairy. Later, several times she walked to the edge of the cliff carefully to see if the big red bird would appear after jumping.

However, as soon as one foot stepped under the clouds, the conditioned reflex was to retract the foot, huddled behind the stone in fear, and gasped in panic.

But one time, when she was thinking about how to make the big red bird appear, Penglai suddenly called her from behind. She was so absorbed in thinking about things that she was startled.

The consequence is that the center of gravity is unstable, the body draws a beautiful arc, and falls off the cliff under the influence of gravity acceleration.

But fortunately, Penglai was very good at martial arts and knew some spells. She was as light as a butterfly, so he flew over and carried her back to the yard.

He scolded: "Qianqian, didn't I say that if you fall off this cliff, you will be shattered into pieces, why are you still standing here?"

Murong Qianqian did not answer, because she discovered that just now when her body was falling like a leaf, she saw a ball of fiery red out of the corner of her eye.

That's right, it was the big red bird that saved her last time. If Penglai hadn't taken action, that big bird would have dragged her up here.

"Okay, okay, why don't people come closer to here in the future? Lai Lai doesn't look like a fairy when she's angry, but more like... a witch, a little witch." Murong Qianqian smiled with a smile on her face.

Penglai sighed, feeling miserable in his heart. If the second senior brother found out that Qianqian fell off a cliff and died, it would be okay to just throw her down and bury her in a fit of anger. He was just afraid that he would not be able to think about it and die too.

There is also the fifth senior brother Xuanyuan Yao. This is the troublesome man. He always looks gentle and gentle, but when he gets really violent, it is estimated that the entire Yunyao Mountain will also...

Thinking of this, Penglai shuddered involuntarily, and all his worries turned into endless lamentations, but in his heart he began to envy Murong Qianqian.

Thinking about it, if one day she doesn't ask for the love of these two peerless men, but just wants the man she is thinking about to smile for her, that would be satisfying.

As soon as Penglai's instructions were given, as soon as Murong Qianqian saw her leaving, she immediately dug around the entire courtyard, but found no trace of the big red bird.

She searched all the flowers, vines, bushes, including the grove behind the wooden house, not to mention the shadows of birds, not even bird feathers or bird droppings.

She had a strong altitude sickness, and after searching for it, Murong Qianqian could only breathe out but not in. She lay down haphazardly among the flowers and prepared to close her eyes and rest.

After a while, her breathing became steady and heavy, and her beautiful face was half-hidden and half-exposed among the flowers, looking particularly quiet.

The wind on the top of the mountain roared past, and when it blew through the flowers, it lifted pieces of petals and floated in the air. The colorful colors were like a gorgeous dream.

At this moment, a red head appeared on the horizon, with a curl of fluff on top of its head. It blinked and looked down with watery eyes, and then suddenly swooped down with its wings waving.

Although its body was huge, its movements were very light. When it landed, except for the strong wind picked up by its wings that blew the surrounding flowers around, it was quite peaceful.

Therefore, in this tranquility, Murong Qianqian was still sleeping very deeply, with a posture that could not be blown down by wind or struck by thunder. It is estimated that even if she was thrown off the cliff directly, she would not be conscious at all.

The big red bird saw her lying motionless on the ground, then gently poked her nose with its red beak, but there was no response, and then poked her mouth again, but still no response.

In a hurry, he quickly used his claws to scratch her neck, but probably because he was worried that the claws were too sharp and might accidentally scratch her delicate skin, the claws fell as lightly as falling snow.

Murong Qianqian only felt itchy and numb on her neck, thinking that it was either flower petals brushing against her neck or butterflies resting on it, so she was too lazy to pay attention to it.

But this look frightened the big red bird, and it obediently buried its head on Murong Qianqian's cheek, rubbing it gently with the fluff on its head.

A tear fell from the corner of Shui Lingling's eyes, and the warm tears flowed down Murong Qianqian's cheekbones into her neck, soaking wetly in her collar.

Murong Qianqian was in a daze, thinking that it was suddenly raining heavily. She was about to struggle to wake up, but suddenly a mournful neighing sounded in her ears.

This scream could be said to go straight into the sky, and Murong Qianqian was so startled that she suddenly woke up and was ready to stand up.

However, just when her elbows were about to be propped up, her eyes opened slightly, and for a moment, her vision was filled with red fire, as if blood was dripping from her eyes.

Big red bird!

Murong Qianqian felt happy and quickly closed her eyes and continued to pretend to sleep. Then she pricked up her ears and opened every sense to carefully feel the movements of the big red bird.

After the big red bird whined, it put its head on Murong Qianqian's face and rubbed it, making her almost laugh out loud, but gradually she felt a lot of water droplets dripping onto her face.

Suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, and she understood why the big red bird acted like this. Was it because it thought it was dead and was crying in mourning?

Hey~ Should I be happy or happy?

The big red bird cried for a while, and then began to peck the surrounding petals on Murong Qianqian's body with its beak. Within a short time, it was covered with a thick layer layer upon layer.

Each petal was blown gently by the wind, fluttering on the nose, eyelashes, and ears, making it itchy as if countless ants were crawling.

"Ah qie~" Murong Qianqian sneezed loudly.

The rustling sounds around him stopped for an instant, and Murong Qianqian opened her eyes in panic. What she saw was the enlarged head of the big red bird.

How big is this head? It can probably reach the heads of three people. The eyes as black as gems were wandering around, staring at her blankly.

For a moment, the big red bird seemed to realize that Murong Qianqian was not dead. It forgot to throw away the flower petals in its mouth and pounced directly on her. It was like a child seeing its mother, not to mention how excited it was.

Faced with such enthusiasm, Murong Qianqian was a little confused, but after thinking about it, she was probably the most beautiful woman in the world. Her beauty was as beautiful as the moon and the flowers were shy, and the fish and geese were as beautiful as the moon. So this fairy bird was also confused by her beauty.

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Chapter completed!