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Many, many years later.

Tianlanxuan, the mirror of the mirror is in secluded Fengshan, the slanting wind and drizzle lake.

The fog quietly dissipated, and the bright moon was hanging in the sky, the moon was like water, and the mountains and lakes were bathed in the moonlight all year round. At this moment, the lake and the moon shadows were mixed together, and the lake had no goggles and had not yet been worn, but it was quite like the Zhaoying Lake in Qixia Forest. A small boat floated in the middle of the lake, and there was only a beautiful woman with a beautiful face, wearing a blue dress, black hair dyed ink, a butterfly love flower in its hair, a flame flower between its eyebrows, and a black jade gourd tied to its waist.

She lay quietly on the boat, her eyes closed, her eyelashes were slender, her breathing softly, her chest was slightly undulating, and the moonlight fell on her body, like a layer of gauze gently wrapped her, outlining the perfect body curve.

There is no wind or wave, and the green mountains are surrounded by the night, and the fog that has not yet dissipated floats among the mountains. The reflections in the water are overlapping, quite like a freehand ink-splashing landscape painting.

However, this picture seems to be frozen on the crystal clear bubbles, and it will break if you just need to touch it lightly.

I thought this must be timeless, but I expected that the bubble would shatter with a "pop" sound.

The slanting wind and drizzle are coming again, the misty rain is coming again, the water waves are swaying and ripples are rippling again. What breaks this tranquility is just a tear falling from the corner of the woman's eyes and an inaudible whisper.

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For a long time, she counts the past and always keeps back her memory until the white garment appears in the picture. Then she will slow down the memories, slow down, and then slow down until time seems to be frozen. Every frame is eternal, which allows her to have enough time to carefully look at his face, taste every expression, and immerse himself in every look of his eyes...

Undoubtedly, it was a sweet and greasy time, with the most beautiful feelings and charm.

From the small bridges and flowing waters in the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, the soft words of Wunong, to the lonely smoke in the desert outside the Loulan City, majestic and bold; from the indulgence of Lanling, the beauty is like jade, to the heavy mountains and rivers in the deep mountains and forests, and the dark willows and bright flowers; from the broken bridge on the bank of Xizi Lake, the slanting wind and drizzle, to the overwhelming tide of Minyue, the pouring rain; from the dilapidation and vastness of the endless sea, to the spring scenery of Biyu Sect, covered with silver; from the drizzle of the Tingyu Mountain, the sound of strings, to the gurgling flow of the Miluo River, the surging surging.........

These are the common scenery in her dreams, what she saw and gained by her side.

During those days, she smiled brightly, her voice was like a golden bell, her bare hands gently tweaked the strings of the piano, her red lips slightly opened, and she sang softly. He was silently watching her by her side, with a thick and indelible tenderness in her eyes, the sweetness that could make people drown, so that time was carved into a shiny and colorful light.

Naturally, there are not only two of them in those times, but also many names that make people miss, many pictures that make people linger, and some dreams that make people think a lot. As a result, her life became rich and colorful, even if there were conspiracies, swords and shadows, even if there were various masters, they would change their colors, split the mountains and seas, even if there were deep hatreds in the sea of ​​blood, and separation from life and death. But with his company, these became less important, just like pearls covered with dust, and when they were gently brushed, the glory remained the same. Those memories were never dim, but were impressed by the embellishment of these things. Whenever they thought about it, they still remembered them freshly.

Therefore, after many years, she can still follow the trajectory of memory and walk backwards, step across the bluestone bridge, watch the gurgling water under the bridge, walk through the countryside, experience quietness, leisure, tranquility, flowing through rivers, watch the waves striking on the shore, rolling up thousands of snow, sleeping next to the desert at night, watch the stars everywhere, desolate and lonely... In these scenery, experience the faint fragrance of ordinary days.

She is lively and has a restless heart. Especially after experiencing the stimulation in one adventure after another, she likes this feeling more and more. But when she forced herself to calm down, on a quiet and peaceful day with a gentle breeze, she slowly drifted towards the quiet and peaceful days covered by mountains, rivers, clouds and smoke, she realized that such a poetic and picturesque life was what she really yearned for.

She kept thinking how great it would be if she hadn't come to the world of cultivation at that time, or if she had just been driving her carriage and horses slowly moving between the mountains and rivers. However, she was practicing "whatever she wanted", and she could not do anything against her will because of her fear of gains and losses, and life was also wonderful because of uncertainty.

"So, just do it according to your heart, don't be afraid!" He comforted him as she felt guilty that Rakshasa almost lost his soul.

He also practiced "whatever he wanted". Thinking about all the things he did, even the final result was as expected by him, he had never regretted it.

The two of them are together like water and the years, there are joys and sorrows. There is a dream that returns. In the dream, he is gentle and elegant, as graceful as jade. She leans on her chin and her beautiful eyes flowing. She sees his white clothes flying, his sword energy is like a rainbow, and he raises his glass to drink alone under the moon, free and easy. He smiles, reaches out to her, and calls out softly, "Qinxuan, come here..."

She smiled and walked towards him, handed her plain hand, letting him hold it. His palms were dry and warm, and his temperature came from his palms, which spread throughout the body along the lotus arms. Then, he pulled it gently, and her body could not help herself, fell into his arms, and was hugged by him, stroking his beautiful back.

He leaned towards her, and the two of them touched each other's lips. She felt a sensation all over her body, her beautiful eyes wide open, her body stretched straight, and her heart pounded, like pounding rice. Then, her body was melted and softened in the hot and deep love, and the weight of her body fell on his arms, allowing him to tightly hold him, as if he wanted to integrate her into her body.

She wrapped her waist tightly around his waist and responded frantically. As her lips and tongue wrapped around her, her breathing became rapid, her cheeks were flushed, and she closed her eyes shyly, and her eyelashes were trembling, so she stopped opening it, and she didn't want to open it.

Because he was afraid that when he opened his eyes, he was no longer there.

Tears were falling, and she curled up in a ball in the boat, crying indescribable voice.

She called the name gently, and the weak mosquitoes and flies were almost unaware of, looking forward to his response, but after all...

The mountain wind blew, rolling down the drizzle, blowing the clouds and mist, covering the lake again, and the boat was swallowed up.

Huh, is the wind blowing like this? Probably.

2

Time returned to a few months after setting foot in Tianyuan, Zhongzhou, the earth was covered with silver, snowy white, and goose feather-like snowflakes fell down, and the snow was quite deep. Everyone was monk, not to mention snow, even the hail the size of a fist was fearless, but... I met Dugu Jue and Su Qinxuan who didn't like flying in the air but were happy to drive a carriage and slowly moved forward.

The carriage and horses could not walk when they encountered such heavy snow, but the scenery here was so beautiful that everyone had no purpose. They just thought it was just a pleasure to travel around the mountains and rivers.

Although this place is remote, I didn't expect that there would be a dilapidated villa. There are also mortals in the cultivation world. They thought it was a property of a wealthy family, but in the end it was abandoned for various reasons. Although it was a bit dilapidated, it was not a big problem for them, monks and demons. After repairing it, it would have made several houses for living.

Dugu Jue shocked everyone even more because his storage ring contained magic weapons and elixirs, which were all pots, pans, quilts, and daily necessities. So everyone stopped and planned to wait until the ice and snow melted in spring before leaving.

Outside the courtyard is a reed marsh, with a small pavilion in it, and a small lake in the distance. When I first came, it was late autumn and early winter. In the last sunshine of autumn, it swayed in the wind, and it was golden and beautiful. Then heavy snow fell and frozen the lake surface. The snow covered the layer by layer, and finally became an endless snow field, completely covering the small lake and the reed marsh, and a flat mountain.

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"You two little things stop me!" Ao Xi shouted softly, walked on the snow, with agile body, and headed straight for the two ferrets running wildly on the fluffy snow surface.

The ferret is petite, snow-white all over, but the tip of the tail is purple, which is exactly the green plum, and the two purple-tailed snow-jade marquis of bamboo horses. Although the spiritual beast ring is not imprisoned for them, Su Qinxuan felt a little unbearable when she saw and heard from the Beast Control Sect. After leaving Dongzhou Wuya, the green plum and bamboo horses were released by her.

The two little things are lively and cute, not afraid of being alive, and soon become familiar with everyone. My sister Qingmei likes quietness. Most of them usually hide in Su Qinxuan's arms, quiet and peaceful, like a lady from a family, while the bamboo horse is quite dishonest, naughty and active, and often runs to touch this and touch that, which is very interesting. Ao Xi is beautiful, surrounded by dragon energy and is full of noble spirit. The bamboo horse actually has the spirit of "a newborn little marten is not afraid of dragons". She often provokes her. Even though Ao Xi doesn't want to be aware of it, this little thing is so aroused that Ao Xi is always upset, and she often opens her teeth and claws and makes faces scare it.

Everyone joked that the demonic heart is not as good as the world is getting worse, and this little thing has learned to tease girls at a young age!

Earlier, Ao Xi fell into the snow and fell deeply into the snow. She looked up at the gray sky and watched the snowflakes fall down. Just when she was feeling comfortable, she didn't expect that the snow suddenly fell on her head and hit her face, and there was a "cucking" sound in her ears, as if she was mocking.

Someone dared to tease her? Is it unbearable!

Ao Xi sat up suddenly, shook off the snow on her face, hair, beautiful eyebrows, and snowflakes hanging on her slender eyelashes, and her eyebrows were even white and black, looking a little funny. She narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and glanced around, and saw that the two little guys were rolling in the snow, and she looked like she was laughing loudly.

Their snow-white hair was stuck to snowflakes. If it weren't for the time being too tight, the dark little eyes and purple tail tip had not been completely covered, I was afraid that the two little things would really fool them.

It would be fine if you were a sloppy man on weekdays, but Qingmei even started to play tricks with her younger brother. The two little guys suddenly realized that the atmosphere was a little weird, and quickly stopped disguising work. Turning to see Ao Xi with fierce eyes, he jumped three feet high. The unfinished disguise fell down. As soon as it fell, he ran wildly, making a "hissing" sound, quite frightened.

Ao Xi naturally would not be really angry. Her playfulness was aroused. Her five fingers formed claws and made a "saut". The magic power flowed around her body, making her body as light as a swallow, and then she jumped out of the snow pit and stepped on the snow surface and chased her childhood sweetheart.

Qingmei, a bamboo horse, is small and light, as if it is weightless. It is also like walking on the ground on the snow surface, running as fast as the wind, and is comparable to Ao Xi. Ao Xi was surprised. Although she knew that these two little things were a bit unusual, she was a dragon clan, with noble bloodline and strong magic power. She naturally would not use all her strength to deal with the two little things. She wanted to get it right, but she didn't expect that she could do anything to the two little things.

Ao Xi had a cluster of eyebrows, his feet became more and more agile, his body became lighter and lighter, his body was flying fast, floating like a spirit. His speed suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye, he narrowed the distance with the two little things.

"Shit!"

Qingmei, Zhuma screamed in horror. While speeding up, she turned back to look at the beautiful woman with a cold face behind her. Ao Xi smiled at the corner of her mouth, and raised her speed a little more. She stretched her bare hands forward and landed towards the two little guys, intending to catch them all in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, the moon-catching in the sea was almost certain, but it was empty. The two little guys were getting closer and closer and fleeing from left to right.

"Ah! You're against you!" Ao Xi bit his lips, but did not stop and chased him to the left.

Qingmei, bamboo horse, thinks it is a twin. Unless you hold two little things in your hands to check the gender, it is difficult to tell who is the sister and who is the younger brother from the appearance. The purple-tailed snow-tailed marten marten is snow-white and almost integrated with the snow. The snow is so white that it makes Ao Xi feel uncomfortable. She squinted her eyes and stared at the little thing's purple tail, focusing on her, for fear that she would throw her away if she was distracted.

Ao Xi didn't know whether she was chasing her childhood plum or a bamboo horse at this moment, but how the little thing was compared with Ao Xi was already tired at this moment, and the "hissing" sound became more and more sharp, as if she said again, "Don't come over!"

"Look at where you run!" Ao Xi accelerated suddenly and rushed forward.

Seeing that the little thing was about to be captured by Ao Xi, it did speed up suddenly. At the same time, its two cute hind feet stomped on the snow, and it actually raised the snow and fell straight into Ao Xi's face. Ao Xi did not expect that this little thing would dare to plot against her in the event of a disaster, but he did not react and was smashed to death.

"Hehehe!" The little thing even laughed at her. Needless to say, this little thing must be a fool.

"Stop it!" Ao Xi was angry, and she wiped the snowflakes on the door with her bare hands. The qi and veins around her body flowed even more quickly. The sound of breaking the wind was whistling, and it was even a little sharp. Moreover, she pinched a spiritual slap in her hand!

"Bang!"

As soon as the bamboo horse passed by, the place where he had just stepped on exploded, and the snow blocks that were blown up fell to the surrounding area. The bamboo horse flashed left and right, and screamed a few times, as if complaining, "Despicable, how can you use magic!"

"Roar!" Ao Xi raised his eyebrows, as if he understood the complaint of Zhuma, "I'll use spells, what are you doing to me!"

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The surrounding snow continued to explode, leaving behind snow pits. The bamboo horse was so miserable that it regretted not to provoke this "female devil". It knew it would be self-inflicted, so it had to swallow the bitter fruit. While dodging the dense snow blocks, it was paying attention to its feet. Its body was flexible, and although it seemed to be in a critical situation, it always avoided it.

At this moment, the bamboo horse felt a trembling under its feet. It knew it was not good, but the explosion speed was amazing, and the bamboo horse was taken into the air. However, the bamboo horse was calm in the face of danger, and with the force, it suddenly jumped and stepped on another snow block. As soon as it touched, it jumped lightly, and it was actually moving in the air, which was really shockingly tight.

Zhuma was proud, "The female devil can't do anything to me!" He even turned around and planned to mock Ao Xi, but unexpectedly, he felt a chill in his heart when he saw it.

Ao Xi is gone!

The bamboo horse suddenly felt something was wrong and planned to retreat fiercely, but unfortunately it was too late. It only felt that its body was blocked and fell into a pair of soft wools, smooth and delicate, with a faint fragrance. Who would it be if it were Ao Xi?

"Little bamboo horse——"

Ao Xi raised the bamboo horse in front of her eyes, her beautiful eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, her mouth slightly raised, her fairy-like figure and jade-colored, but it was extremely terrifying when it fell into the bamboo horse's eyes. The bamboo horse struggled desperately, but Ao Xi held it firmly with hissing and screaming with his jade hand.

"I actually use spells, what kind of heroes are you? Don't use spells if you have the ability!" Zhuma seemed to say that.

"Ho huh!" Ao Xi smiled exaggeratedly, held it with one hand, and gently flicked it on Zhuma's little forehead, revealing a rather disdainful expression, "Little thing!"

However, a sudden change occurred, but when the snow behind Ao Xi suddenly exploded, a white little thing jumped up and landed on Ao Xi's back. Who would it be if it were Qingmei?

It turned out that Qingmei saw Ao Xi heading straight for Zhuma and immediately turned around and followed her. Seeing that Zhuma was caught, she dug a tunnel in the snow and walked around Ao Xi and suddenly attacked. Qingmei just landed on Ao Xi's back and crawled towards her neck, and even crawled into her collar. It was not a battle at this moment, and Ao Xi was not wearing capable and tight clothes. As the princess of the Dragon Palace, she was dressed gracefully and luxuriously and loosely. Although it was snowing, she was not afraid of the cold and her clothes had not changed at all.

Qingmei made holes in the snow, and naturally some snowflakes were stained with her body. As soon as she got in, Ao Xi felt a coldness on her back and itchy, so she had to throw the bamboo horse away and scratch her back.

"Oh, it's so itchy, the smelly green plums come out soon..."

"Hiss!" Zhuma screamed loudly as soon as she was saved, as if she said again, "Sister, I'm saved, run away!"

Qingmei learned about it and immediately crawled out of Ao Xi's cuff, ran out with the bamboo horse, and ran away.

"Damn it!" Ao Xi cursed angrily, stomping her feet in anger. Her eyes almost spit out of fire, staring at the direction where the two little guys escaped.

She is the dignified Princess of the Nine Dragon Ice Palace in the Endless Sea. She is cared for by the stars and is loved by thousands of people. Even her father wants to give her three points. Today, she is so teased by two purple-tailed snow jade marquils. She can't bear it anymore!

"Xiaobai, come and help!" After that, she ran out wildly, stirring up snow all over the sky.

Perhaps because he was too angry, Ao Xi didn't notice something falling out of her clothes, like a blue butterfly, flying and then falling on the snow.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!