Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

From the Forgotten Soul Sea all the way to the north, about three hundred miles away, there is a forest surrounded by misty clouds and mists all year round.

The lush trees are looming in the clouds and mist, and the sound of gurgling water occasionally drifts past your ears, but when you want to carefully distinguish the direction of the water flow, there is suddenly silence.

In the humid air, there is a faint fragrance of flowers floating, and when the breeze blows, it makes people drowsy.

Under a worry-free tree exuding an intoxicating fragrance, leaning against a lavender figure, most of his face was covered by slightly messy black hair, the corners of his slightly exposed lips were tightly pursed, and his breathing gradually became laborious.

In the forest, the wind howled, but the clouds and mist still filled the air, as if the stronger the wind, the thicker the fog.

The purple-clothed woman under the worry-free tree suddenly murmured and sat up straight, "Yifeng? Where are you? Here..."

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, flicked her sleeves to brush away the messy hair on her forehead, neatly took off the ribbon on her wrist, and loosely tied the messy hair behind her shoulders, revealing a charming and charming face. The face is exactly like Dream that sneaked away from the Sea of ​​Forgotten Soul.

Earlier, when Cang Xuan left the Lianyi Palace, she didn't feel any difference, and leaned against the window with the fishes, praying alone that Yifeng would be safe and sound.

It's just that when Yin'er passed through the enchantment from outside the hall and entered the Lianyi Hall, she began to feel unwell all over her body. She only felt dizzy and her stomach was overwhelmed. From time to time, there was a voice whispering something, she wanted to calm down and listen carefully, but found that she couldn't calm down at all, and even the elixir sent by Yin'er was useless to her.

When she spit out the medicine she had taken intact, she finally realized that she was sea-sick, and if she wanted to survive, she had to leave the Palace of Ripples as soon as possible, and leave the sea of ​​forgetting souls.

When Yin'er took her away from the bottom of the sea and saw the sun again, her beating heart and churning stomach finally managed to get better.

When the wind on the sea blew by, she suddenly woke up a lot.

Although I still can't remember many things, I just feel that Cangxuan's Yunshui Palace is not the place she should go back to.

Thinking that Yifeng might still be waiting for him in the Bodhi Tree House, he took advantage of Yin'er's unpreparedness and left the sea area with the invisibility formula.

It's just that she has never been very good at finding ways.

When he felt exhausted and exhausted, his feet slipped and he fell into this cloudy forest.

Fortunately, although she lost her memory, she was still quite smart. The moment she fell, she showed her real body as a butterfly. It happened that she was firmly supported by the thick leaves of the worry-free tree, so she was not injured.

I wanted to rest under this tree for a while, so I continued on my way.

But as soon as he leaned on it, he fell asleep due to the bursts of intoxicating fragrance, but in the blink of an eye, he was entangled in a nightmare.

In the dream, Yifeng was covered with injuries, lying in a spacious and comfortable cave. When she went to check his injuries, she found that when she brushed away his hair, what she saw was not Yifeng's face.

It was a handsome and cold face, with dark eyes shining like stars at night, but the sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if there were thousands of things hidden in them, which could not be said.

She raised her hand with a flick of her sleeve to soothe the sorrow on his brow, but she heard the man call out softly, "Meng'er..."

Only this dreaming sound made her tremble all over, and she woke up in an instant.

Thinking back for a while, I only felt that the man in the dream was very familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was.

The memory in her mind seemed to be missing a piece, which made her feel lost.

The night is approaching, the afterglow of the setting sun is gradually darkening, she is here alone, but she has no fear.

All this in front of her eyes, the clouds... the scent of flowers... the faintly visible green trees... and this familiar but unfamiliar intoxicating fragrance made her feel inexplicably at ease.

As if returning to the long-lost hometown, a warm feeling gradually emerged in my heart.

He got up slowly, stretched his waist, raised his hand and patted the thick trunk of the Worriless Tree, and said in a low voice, "Thank you!"

Just when she was about to turn around and look for a way out, she suddenly heard a soft "swish" sound behind her, and the intoxicating fragrance in the air became more intense, and a tree branch full of green leaves stretched out from her side, gently surrounding her, as if in front of her. Just keep her.

She took a step back subconsciously, and turned around to look at the tree behind her in surprise.

Then, there was a scream, and he raised his sleeve and pointed forward, "You... who are you? Why are you sneaking behind me?"

It turned out that where she was leaning on before, there was actually a woman in blue shirt standing, fair and delicate, with black eyes looking at her with a slight smile.

"Little Zidie, don't be afraid!"

Her voice was especially gentle, like a dream that her guard was slightly relaxed.

Suddenly remembering the myriad of bewitching things living in this departure, maybe I shouldn't make such a fuss.

He forced himself to calm down, and asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you? Do we know each other?" She seemed to dream that she called her Xiao Zidie so affectionately, maybe it was not necessarily a friend she had known before, after all, she had forgotten something There are too many.

The green-clothed woman shook her head slightly, then nodded again, and said with a smile: "I am Qian Luo, the worry-free tree demon in this misty forest. You can call me Aunt Luo. You are the only purple tree demon in this desolation. Jade Butterfly? The name is like a dream, right?"

Simeng was stunned, purple rhyme flashed in his eyes, and said: "Yes, I am Simeng. Aunt Luo? Are we old acquaintances? Hehe, that..." Simeng smiled awkwardly, thinking that everyone else He said he was aunt, so he must be acquainted with each other. I don't know if the purple jade butterfly was acquainted with each other in the first place, or he got to know him later.In any case, in this lost situation, it is a blessing to meet acquaintances.

Fu Xiu raised his hand and tugged at the hair on his chest, and then said: "Well... I'm really sorry, I was seriously ill a while ago, and I don't remember many old things. Aunt Luo... I really can't remember .”

She was sincerely concerned, but Qian Luo still shook her head, and said softly: "Meng'er don't mind, although it's the first time you see me after turning into a butterfly, your parents and I are old acquaintances."

"Daddy?"

Seemingly dreaming that Qian Luo took two steps forward and looked at herself carefully, feeling a little apprehensive in her heart, for fear that she would find out that she was not the real purple jade butterfly.

Just at this moment, Qian Luoliu's eyebrows were slightly frowned, the smile on her face faded a lot, and she became more flustered for a while, her hands were tightly wrapped around the skirt of her clothes, trying to wait for an opportunity to escape.

"Poor Meng'er is alone, I'm afraid it's the first time I've come back to this misty forest, right?"

Qian Luo obviously didn't see anything unusual about her, but focused on sympathizing with her experience.

The heart that seemed to be hanging in the air like a dream finally let go, showing a lovely and pitiful expression, frowned and said: "Thank you for your mercy, Auntie. Meng'er has no father or mother since she was a child, and she has long been used to being alone. As for the foggy forest... "She really didn't understand what the foggy forest had to do with her, but hearing the meaning in Qian Luo's words, it seemed that she should come back often, could it be here...

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