Purple Qi Donglai

Feng Jiu lay unconscious on the bed for more than two days, and she had a long dream.

There were young and delicate peach blossoms dancing all over the sky, the peach blossoms covered the originally dark land, and there was a fragrance everywhere, the pink petals fell on Feng Jiu's head, and the petals fell on her white and slender hands, Smell its seductive aroma lightly, the aroma is soul-stirring.

The white clouds in the sky are fluttering, blowing away and then softening with the breeze.

The warm sun shines on the peach trees, casting a light yellow light, reflecting on her white and beautiful face, her eyelashes fluttering in the wind, and her black hair fluttering with the breeze. She is wearing a red dress that flows gracefully In front of the eyes, the peach forest looks like a fairyland.

Slightly walked around a peach tree in front of him, only to see a purple-clothed fairy with long white hair cascading down on the purple robe, then turned around and smiled at her, his eyes were full of doting love .

"Jiu'er," Donghua said softly, opening his hands and looking at her, with a gentle tone.

Feng Jiu paused, looking at the person who had appeared in her dreams countless times before her eyes, who was also the person she loved the most, and also the person she had been in love with for the past 900 years, the tears in her eyes burst from the lacrimal glands, A pair of beautiful eyes were filled with crystal tears, sadness and lovesickness intertwined, and for a while, I felt that my legs were as heavy as lead, and I wanted to lift them but I couldn't take a step.They looked at each other, silently.

Donghua walked slowly towards her with his hands behind his back, and when he stood firmly in front of her, and when she saw his cool and handsome face clearly, Donghua's hands gently slid across her face, those cold and deep There is also distress in the depths of the eyes.

"Jiu'er, I have suffered for you all these years." Donghua said softly, and then hugged Feng Jiu into his arms with a bit of strength, as if he wanted to rub Feng Jiu into his arms, so that she would not Separate yourself.

The long-lost but familiar white sandalwood scent enters the nostrils, with a little peach blossom fragrance, overflowing with a slightly sweet breath, the aroma is tangy,

Feng Jiu's bracelet was around his waist, and she hugged him heavily, the tears in her eyes could not be restrained, and they fell crystal clear on Donghua's purple robe, soaking it all up.

All of a sudden, a cool breeze blew away the delicate peach blossoms on the tree. The pink petals slowly floated to the shoulders of the two. On the hair, there were a few strands of black hair intertwined in the silver-white hair. The crisp Buddha bell lingered in the ears of the two, circling for a long time,

"Crying is ugly." Donghua said softly, bowing his head, Bai Jiu's slender hands wiped away her tears, and his figure became more and more blurred.

"Jiu'er, remember to come and find me." Donghua's gentle and ethereal voice came to Feng Jiu'er, feeling the scorching temperature between his neck, a little greedy for his warm and heavy embrace at this moment, and only a moment of warmth in his hands The tactile sensation gradually disappeared, and the warm feeling between the fingers gradually came to the bone-chilling cold sensation, which spread to her arms and hit her.

The peach blossoms in the sky were blown away by a gust of wind, taking away the fragrance in the air, the scent of white sandalwood on his body, and the warmth shining on her.

The surroundings gradually turned into a desolate wilderness, the cracked land was overgrown with weeds, the only drifting breath in the air was death, and there was a piercing sadness everywhere, and the cold breath penetrated her skin, wrapping the hot heart. Heart, the suffocating coolness came through the heart, and gradually disappeared the original hot temperature.

Zheyan's hand reached out to Feng Jiu's forehead, the scorching temperature spread to the skin along the back of the hand, and the faint yellow light entered the Pteris flower along the back of the hand, and the nine Pteris petals that were originally together gradually bloomed along the branches and leaves , until it glowed reddish, and the air was filled with the faint scent of phoenix flowers.

A rosy color gradually appeared on Feng Jiu's face, Zheyan just withdrew his hand,

It's just that this girl was babbling Donghua's name. Could it be that she was haunted by a nightmare just now?

This appearance is really distressing,

If you inherit God's love and love, in exchange for staying with you in the next life, it will be regarded as the end of all hardships, so that you can always,