The poem reads:
A young woman in her early years of love, looking for her husband, hiding in the snow.
Then the silver millet in the palm of the sky melted, warning words do not hear the dream of love Lang, the heart of the heart.
The little snow fox tiptoed through the forest, and the golden crow followed her in the sky. If it weren't for the shade of the trees and the lush forest, how could they be free and carefree?
"Sister, where did you go this morning?”White catkins floated around her. Qian-er closed her eyes in the cave to rest and meditate. Xi-er's smile instantly disappeared. After transforming into a half-human, she walked over with a smile on her face and a strand of black hair in her hand." Me? Going to the forest to find fresh morning dew was said to be very effective in improving one's cultivation.”He opened his palm and an exquisite small bottle appeared." Do you want to try it?"”
Qian-er withdrew her magic power and stood up to walk. With a wave of her sleeve, she was caught off guard and smashed the bottle onto the ground." It's just a stream. Why call it morning dew?"”
"Sister, don't you trust your sister?”Xi-er looked at Qian-er in disbelief.
Qian-er flicked her sleeves and walked to the entrance of the cave." You still dare to spout nonsense. We're sisters. Is there a need to hide it from me? Such a dangerous place, if you die here, wouldn't I be living alone?”
Xi-er lowered her head in shame." So, you already know?”
Qian-er turned around with tears in her eyes. She held Xi-er's hand and cried," Elder Sister, Father and Mother are gone. You're my only family!”
" I'm sorry, Sister. I didn't mean to hide it from you…It's just that…" Xi-er was a little embarrassed to speak. Qian-er questioned," Could it be that you've fallen in love with that immortal?”
His words exposed his thoughts, and his true feelings surged out.
"Qian 'Er, don't talk nonsense. Your sister only admires him. He was the one who avenged our parents. That day, the Green Tiger Spirit in the mountain was extremely ferocious. My life was almost hanging by a thread. It was all thanks to Luo Yichen who destroyed them. I was able to live until now. I was hoping that I could help one day to repay my gratitude.”
"Sister, you clearly like her, but you're still embarrassed to say it. Otherwise, how about I convey your feelings for her?”Qian-er was about to leave when she finished speaking. She pretended to leave to look for Luo Yichen's intention, which provoked Xi-er to rush forward and stop her," No, no, Sister, don't interfere in this matter. It's between me and him."”
"Why do you say that? He avenged our parents for us. Can't I go and thank him in person?”Qian-er was mischievous and frank. In just a few moves, she probed out Xi-er's intentions.
Xi-er, who looked anxious, chattered on," No, it's definitely not right.”
Qian-er snickered." Inappropriate? What's wrong? Tell me!"
"Uh, this…!" Qian-er kept changing her angle as she stared at Xi-er's lowered face that did not seem to admit to her wrongdoings. She teased her and asked again," Tell me, what's wrong with that?!"”
" Sister, think about it. If Luo Yichen appears, it will definitely be the day of the demon's extermination. If you appear to meet him, it will definitely affect his performance. If…"
"What's with the 'if'? Sis, you're just worried about his life."”Qian-er spoke quickly, making Xi-er speechless.
"If you say so, then so be it.”Xi-er's fair face turned red, more alluring than the fresh fruits hanging from the tree.
Qian-er seemed to have thought of something and was just about to say it to Xi-er, but she had forgotten what it was, so she gave up.
Xi-er rolled up her skirt and sat up, holding up the bronze mirror. She looked at the person in the mirror in a daze.
Unknowingly, her mind was emptied and her impression of him was filled. She appeared in every corner of the world deeply and clearly. She was worried because of his battles, happy because of his survival, and everything was because of him. Xi-er gradually lost herself and fell in love with Luo Yichen.
Xi-er still sneaked out every day, looking for Luo Yichen everywhere as if it had become a heavy burden on her shoulders. She had to see him, but every time, she was careful and sneaky, afraid of being discovered.
However, it wasn't a sunny day in the Demon Realm. Xi-er walked on the muddy path, her wet fur sticking to her body. She seemed to be in pain. She was still in the corner, watching Luo Yichen's heroic battle with tender affection. However, the process of finding him was very difficult.
For example, there was one time when she had to climb up to the top to watch him fight the salt mine spirit. The cliff was steep and there was no way to climb up. Xi-er poured out cold air and condensed it into a hard icicle, stabbing it into the cliff. After abandoning her cultivation, her mana became weaker and weaker. She almost took her life to climb to the top, but she was determined to fight for Luo Yichen. Even if it was a mountain of knives and a sea of fire, she would take the risk without a word.
The heavy rain blocked her way, and the flash flood blocked her way out. She curled up and stood rooted to the ground. Suddenly, the road under her feet collapsed, and a ball of snow-white fur rolled down. Xi-er closed her eyes and waited for fate's judgment. It was as if a cloud had gently lifted her up and brought her away from this dangerous situation. When she opened her bright eyes, she found herself in the forest, and the road home was right in front of her.!”
Xi-er smiled knowingly and went into the cave. She saw Qian-er drenched and holding a purple-red flower in her hand. She looked pale and haggard." Sister, what are you doing?"”Xi-er walked closer to take a look and exclaimed," Your foot is injured?”
"Sister, just now, this flower was almost destroyed by the collapsing mountain. I saw that it was too pitiful, so I hurriedly dug it out. My foot was accidentally injured by the rocks on the muddy road.”
Xi-er hurriedly took out the herbs she had collected during the day from the box and quickly treated Qian-er's wound. Qian-er gritted her teeth and endured the pain as she looked at the flower." You can stay here for the time being."”Then, it transformed into its original form and dug a hole in front of the house, planting it into the soil.
Qian-er took out a comb and combed her shoulder-length hair." Elder Sister, it's strange that there's little rain here all year round. The roots of the forest are developed, and the soil is dense. Why would there be such a natural disaster?”
"Yeah, I almost lost my life in the mountain torrents just now. I don't know why I came back.”
Qian-er muttered," It sounds like the heavens want to take your life. Could it be retribution…"
Qian-er hurriedly put down the comb and held Xi-er's hand." Sister, do you really like Luo Yichen?"”
Xi-er was shy and didn't say anything. She stammered," Yes."”
The topic changed. Qian-er frowned slightly and looked straight at Xi-er as she said," Elder Sister, listen to Younger Sister's advice. Forget about him as soon as possible.”
Xi-er would not agree." Unreasonable!”
"You can't do that. Don't you remember a story that your mother told you when you were young?”
A long, long time ago, an immortal was a person of high status and power in the Immortal World. After coming to the Spiritual Realm, he happened to meet a tortoiseshell flower spirit. The two of them fell in love with each other and fell deeply in love with each other.
However, the Immortal World would never agree to the union of immortals and demons, so they issued a holy order to separate the two as soon as possible. Who knew that the two of them would resist the will of the immortal world and insist on being together.
Every day, heavenly lightning would strike the Immortal World. If one was hit, they would turn into ashes on the spot. The two of them escaped from the Spiritual Realm hand in hand. In order to avoid the punishment of violating the dignity of the Immortal Realm, the two of them fled to the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm, and even the Human Realm in a panic.
One day was one day, but it was not a solution. The two of them were eventually discovered. Before they died, they sealed their magic power in the cave where they were buried, turning it into two sword spirits that were preserved forever. However, the two of them were punished by the heavens, and their souls were destroyed. From then on, there was no news of them.
"The heavy rain just now must have come from the Immortal World. He might be the one who saved you. Sister, if you insist on going astray and implicate him in the future, you can go and find him. At worst, Qian-er will live alone. There is no difference without you.”Qian-er left angrily. Xi-er hugged her knees and cried." If this really happened, what should I do?"”
The sky was strange. The heavy rain had just stopped, and snowflakes began to fall slowly. They fluttered in the forest, and the fallen leaves on the ground draped a chiffon dress. The breeze blew the snowflakes into the cave and landed on Xi-er's hair. Xi-er looked up with tears in her eyes.
"Snow? Why is it snowing?" Xi-er slowly raised her palm. A snowflake fell on her palm and melted in a short while. She gently exhaled cold air, but the condensed snowflake did not melt. Xi-er stared at the snowflake in her palm." How do you melt it?" Natural reasons?"
He heard Qian-er calling out from outside," It's snowing! Sister, hurry up and come out. Ever since I came out from the Snow Ridge Mountain with my parents, I have never seen such pure snow. Hu…"
The two little snow foxes ran freely in the snow, happily. Perhaps they cherished the happiness of the moment so that they would not have any regrets.
"Sister, look at how long it has been since you last cultivated. Your speed can't even keep up with mine!”
Xi-er started to pant after running for a while." Qian-er, run slower.”
The owl cooed under the bright moonlight, its head turning 270 degrees from time to time, looking foolishly at the quiet forest.
Xi-er was in a deep sleep. After Qian-er recalled the story her mother had told her, she felt a little scared. In her dream, other than the various fantasies of meeting Luo Yichen, there was also the tragic scene of the two of them being punished by the heavens. Qian-er was woken up by the chirping of cicadas. She could vaguely hear Xi-er sobbing," Luo Yichen…I don't want to implicate you…but I really like you…"
Qian-er looked out of the cave with a helpless expression. Under the moonlight, the fake Forsythia was trembling in the breeze, and the snow was slowly melting. As long as she woke up tomorrow, it would be a clear sky and a lush green world again.
Xi-er placed her longing in her dream, hoping to have a passionate love with him.
This matter has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, but only you and me.
A snowflake and a cloud melted in his palm.
Only he could understand the feeling of having a crush on someone.
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