The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 495 The Stupid and Slow Wooden Beauty vs the Gentle and Charming Monster Little Prince

Many, many years later.

Dawier is getting old, her long pale golden hair has turned into snow white, her innocent face is full of wrinkles, and her light blue eyes like jewels are gradually becoming cloudy.

In late autumn, the sun sets.

The elegantly dressed Dawier, like her old grandmother, reads fairy tales to children sitting under the rose trellis.

"In the foggy forest, there is an extremely luxurious castle hidden.

Oh, how luxurious?This, I have no way to tell you with the existing human language.In short, there will never be a place in this world that is so magnificent and beautiful.

What's more interesting is that there lived an extremely gentle and talented prince here.

If anyone walked into this luxurious castle, he could get the hospitality of the prince.One day, a little girl who read fairy tales read this story before going to bed. When she fell asleep, she opened her eyes again and walked through the fog-free forest full of thorns and thorns. In front of the prince's castle.

The castle opened, and the handsome and gentle prince sat in the luxurious ballroom.She stepped on the luxurious carpet and walked up to the prince. The prince smiled at her. This smile was as beautiful as a sudden spring breeze blowing in the middle of winter, melting the snow and blooming a hundred flowers.

The prince handed the little girl a rose.

On the day of the little girl's birthday, the girl who had returned home for no reason reappeared in front of the prince's castle.Pushing open the door, the prince is still as gentle and gentle as he was many years ago.

In the luxurious castle, they look at flowers, enjoy the wind, read books, and kiss on tiptoes.

The church bell rang, and they got married in the blessing of white doves all over the sky. The wind carried the fragrance of narcissus and daisies, and the snow-white wedding dress was as holy as the snow on the snow-capped mountains.

Since then, they lived happily together. "

Fu Wan slowly closed the storybook and leaned on the swing with her head tilted.Enode, whose appearance had not changed at all, came out, bent down and hugged her, and Fu Wan stretched out his arms to hug Enode's neck.

The children dispersed in a rush, leaving only two people in the entire flower-filled yard.

Because of his age, Fu Wan's movements are very inconvenient, so Enode does it for him most of the time.

The two of them just sat in the yard basking in the sun, and it was not until the dusk sank slightly that Fu Wan walked into the kitchen with Enode.She slowly fried a piece of steak, and Enold took it over and put it on the plate, and by the way, warmed the milk for her to drink before going to bed at night.

After finishing the meal slowly, the two sat down to eat together.

Fu Wan was clumsily cutting the steak, and Enode, who was sitting beside him, stretched out his hand and forked the cut meat on his plate to Fu Wan's lips, and Fu Wan ate it.

After dinner, Enode took Fu Ban out for a walk as usual.

Because Enode will not grow old, the two of them have settled in many places over the years.But without exception, they all called each other each other's lovers, and they never thought of hiding it.

The neighbors didn't understand it at first, but seeing the love between Enode and Devier, they gradually accepted it.

Go forward along the path until you reach the river, and the oak trees not far away are indistinct.The two sat by the river for a while, Fu Wan looked at the moon in the sky, and put his head on Enode's shoulder.

Neighbors who go out for a walk at night will greet the two.

It wasn't until the night got darker that the neighbors gradually disappeared.

"I think I may soon become a ghost." Fu Wan felt that his body was getting worse and worse, his brain was getting worse, and his body was also getting worse, and he couldn't do anything.

Enold kissed her wrinkled forehead, "Are you afraid of death?"

Fu Wan shook her head, "Not afraid."

"Becoming a ghost is very painful." Enold explained: "I used to think that if you die, you will become a ghost to accompany me, and we can be together forever after that."

"But I don't think about it."

Fu Wan didn't speak, she had already guessed that there was a price for becoming a ghost.

But in fact, no matter what, they have lived together for so many decades, and they are actually very, very happy.

"Okay, we can continue to meet next time."

The two walked back under the moonlight, and walked back to the yard. They were supposed to go back and drink milk to sleep.But Fu Wan passed by the rose shelf that Enode made by himself, and suddenly felt a little bit reluctant, "I want to sit for a while."

"It's time to go to bed." Enode still looked like a boy, and when he frowned slightly, he was still gentle and handsome.

Fu Wan was disobedient, and sat up with her skirt up.She helped her somewhat messy temple hair, and sat in the moonlight smiling at Enode, so vaguely, just like decades ago.

Enode also smiled, walked over subconsciously, and sat beside Fu Wan.

He reached out and took Fu Wan's hand.

"It's been so many years, and I haven't heard you say that you love me." Fu Wan half closed his eyes, and his voice was not loud.

Enode chuckled, "Because you didn't ask."

Fu Wan closed his eyes and didn't answer.

Enode raised his hand under the moonlight, his body was rapidly dissipating, "But, I love you, I love you very much."

The moonlight is like water, and the gentle and handsome little prince in the fairy tale disappears little by little.The old woman who slept there never opened her eyes again, and left this world with the little prince in the silent autumn night.

Fu Wan's remaining consciousness watched Enode disappear.

She knew that once the ghost's obsession disappeared, the ghost would also disappear.

She used to think that Enold's obsession was the hatred of the black witch, the obsession with the destruction of the country, and the grief of those who betrayed him.It turned out that before he knew it, she had become his only obsession.

She died, and his obsession lost its meaning.

He also died.

postscript:

When everyone found Mrs. Dawier's body, they didn't find her beautiful little lover named Enold.Everyone thought he killed Mrs. Devier and took away Mrs. Devier's savings.

—Mrs. Devier is always well-dressed, and the jewelry she wears is better than that of the aristocratic ladies here.

In particular, that pretty little lover was never willing to make Mrs. Davies angry.

No matter how you look at it, Enode is a little boy who is kept by Mrs. Daveer.

But when they go into the house, they find that nothing has changed.Only when I was packing up the things left by Enold, I found a beautiful big brooch with blood on it, which had dried up.

For unknown reasons, this brooch was locked in a box, which seemed to be very precious.

They guessed that it was their token of love.

After they opened it, the blood was fresh and fresh, as if fresh from Mrs. Devier.

——She is his heart, full of color.

(End of this chapter)