The Royal Princess Fox

Chapter 65: dream

Raising a pair of dim and dim eyes, listening to the sound of the dark night wind and looking at the dark surroundings, Jun Yifan said: "Xiao Mo, Jing Chen, rest on the carriage for a while, and then continue on the road."

Lifting the driving curtain again, Jun Yifan didn't see the little fox, and shook his head amusedly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

This little fox is really going to die with him to the end, even if it is a spirit fox? After all, it is just an uncivilized animal, who has such courage and perseverance to follow along.

But how can this be? Can a spirit fox rare in a thousand years change his decision to take Ye Xingtong away?

Can you **** Ye Xingtong from his hand?

He is absolutely sure of himself, as long as Ye Xingtong knows what she wants for her, she will definitely accept herself, and he is very confident of her super invincible charm.

In this world, besides he can be worthy of her, who else has his peerless talent and noble status?

But when he saw Ye Xingtong who was sleeping, his heart was covered with a hint of uncertainty.

Then he shook his head mockingly. Is he not confident in himself? Do not.

...

Ye Xingtong felt as if he had entered a dreamlike world, because it was so beautiful here.

The clouds are fluttering around, and even under the feet are small soft white clouds, floating around, so leisurely.

It's like the Yaochi heaven on that day.

Pavilions and pavilions, a clean hall looming in the distance, the courtyard with three entrances and three exits does not look lonely and quiet, but is quiet and peaceful.

Not far from the main hall, the misty color of the mist seemed to be a sea of ​​flowers. The beautiful flowers were as big as a bowl, and all of them raised a sunny face, opening very brightly.

There seems to be a little bit of crystal water on the flower bulb, which is moist and bright, and crystal clear.

The faint floral fragrance wafts from the sea of ​​flowers, which is refreshing and refreshing.

The light breeze came, and fiddled with his swaying waist.

Ye Xingtong had an illusion that these big beautiful bowls could speak, and her illusion became reality in a short while.

I saw a white misty figure slowly coming, no, not approaching her, but approaching the wonderful flower.

Ye Xingtong couldn't breathe for a moment, because that woman was truly unique in the world.

She walked slowly, with an elegant posture, and a calm expression, as if she didn't take all the mundane things to heart.

Her calmness and elegance made her feel inexplicably humble and small. Standing in front of her, she only felt that she was a peerless fairy in the sky, and she was the little dust that was too humble to be humble. Judged like a cloud of mud, the world is different.

But I don't know why, she only knows that she is an extremely beautiful woman, but she can't see her appearance.

At the moment she appeared, she seemed to smell the fragrance of plum blossoms, which was faint, but memorable.

There was a voice in Ye Xingtong's heart urging her to go forward and greet the woman, and she really arrived in front of the woman.

"Hello, my name is Ye Xingtong, am I lucky enough to know you?"

The woman didn't seem to hear her, so she squatted down and teased a purple flower: "Xiaoling, have you been very good lately?"

The purple flower swayed her figure, and said with a proud face: "Of course I am obedient. I have always practiced obediently, and the other sisters are the same."

"Yeah! Yeah! We all practice hard." The other flowers all responded.

Ye Xingtong heard the flowers talking at first, and his eyes flashed with a shocked look. He was taken aback for a moment. A pair of white hands tremblingly touched the flowers, and they went straight through. Ye Xingtong was frightened by the situation. One jump, can't help but think, is it dead? No, no, she vaguely remembers that she is a noble princess, but what is her name? Who is she? She can be sure that she is alive.

Yes, a sporadic fragment flashed in Ye Xingtong's mind, she was alive.

But looking at your hand, why does it become like this? Why doesn't she remember who she is? Who is this woman?

She tried to pull the beautiful person in front of her, without a doubt, she failed again, and she went straight through, feeling lost.

Looking at the smiling woman again, her mind suddenly went blank, but she saw far more than that.

Suddenly a red butterfly fluttered, first flew to the woman's side, and then circled the woman. When the woman looked up and saw it, a long-lost joy flashed in her eyes.

"Little flowers, please practice hard, sister, let me go back to the Plum Blossom Hall first." The woman disappeared after speaking.

With the disappearance of the woman, Ye Xingtong suddenly felt a dizziness, and closed his eyes slightly to bear the sudden dizziness.

Opening his eyes again, he was already in a plum forest, and he knew where he was when he looked at the door of the hall.

It was clear to my heart that this should be the plum blossom hall that the woman said, worthy of being called the plum blossom hall. The proudly standing plum blossoms spread throughout the courtyard, with a not strong or weak fragrance, and it smells particularly good.

A few plum blossoms fell and disappeared in the misty layer of clouds.

Although it is a plum blossom forest, it is not that big.

The Plum Blossom Hall is not so luxurious, but it looks elegant and simple like a lotus.

Except for the plum blossom forest, there are no other things that can decorate the yard.

There is an exquisite stone table for placing things and four stone benches for resting.

A woman's silver bell laughed faintly from the main hall. Ye Xingtong seemed to think that it was the best voice in the world, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, melodious, like a dream and fantasy.

I don't know what thought motivated her, she also followed into the house in a mysterious way.

A red swaying figure made Ye Xingtong's heart shake for an instant.

She also couldn't see the man in red, but she must have been all over the country. She could even feel the hostility emanating from the man's body, but when he faced a peerless woman, he was so gentle and oozing. The expression of water.

The woman scowled at this moment: "I said that when I went back to find you, how could you go up to the sky to find me in spite of the majesty of the heavens? Don't you know that this is dangerous?"

The man pulled the woman still in anger into his arms, the anxiousness in his eyes was full, and his tone also had a hint of anxiety: "I miss you, I miss you, so I want to see you You, the world says, "I don’t see you in one day, like three autumns." How long have I not seen you? How many three autumns should I have? Do you bear to see me so anxious and miserable?"

There was a slight hesitation on the woman's face: "Do you know that if you are discovered by other immortals, what will happen to you?"

Hearing this, the man laughed loudly, as if the world changed its color, and moved everything in the world, disdainfully said: "I'm still afraid that they won't succeed? It's a big deal, but you and I must meet."

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