Husband is a little milk dragon

Chapter 271 What a heavy taste 1
Gong Ninghuan didn't know how long she sat on the bluestone platform in a daze, until the sika deer lying on the bottom suddenly let out a cry, and ran away to the distance of Meilin.

Gong Ninghuan looked in the direction where the sika deer ran, saw the colorful butterflies flying in the air, snowflakes flying, and falling flowers all over the ground. From a distance, she saw the deep and shallow animal footprints on the ground. Low growls, and the brisk calls of small animals.

It was a place where she could live in harmony, but she didn't fit in.

The moment Gong Ninghuan got off the blue stone platform, she felt dizzy for a while. She felt top-heavy like never before. Breathing, just a little slowed down.

However, she stared at the air dullly and coldly, as if she hadn't realized what was wrong with her, and she didn't think too much about it. She followed the footsteps of the sika deer, and the sight in front of her eyes flickered. The indescribable dizziness continued intermittently.

She has traveled far and far, but she still can't get out of this plum blossom forest.

These plum blossom trees have also become spirit charms, and every time they move slowly and silently with her footsteps, although Gong Ninghuan is uncomfortable, she can probably tell that it is different from the five elements and eight trigrams in the world. There is still a clear distinction between the spells, and there is still a way to solve that kind of spells, but what she is facing is something she has never seen or seen before. She has no way to start, but she does not stay where she is. , but chose to move on.

In her peripheral vision are the moving plum trees, the rustling of falling flowers, the fluttering light snow, and the melodious sounds of animals...

Every time she walks forward, there will be an inexplicable sense of familiarity, that kind of familiarity seems to be innate, but she doesn't know what it is, but everything about this plum blossom grove can be regarded as a treasure. The incomparably exquisite and inextricable layout felt an inexplicable familiarity.

Every time the plum blossom tree moved, the familiarity in her mind deepened little by little.

She didn't know whether she was walking in this winding plum blossom forest by instinct or randomly, but when she finally came out of this intricate plum blossom forest, she stood on a pavilion, feeling hesitant and dazed. Deep in her heart, intertwined bit by bit, she couldn't think about what kind of feeling it was.

Until the little sika deer ran over from a distance and licked her fingers, the deer's two eyeballs were especially clear and bright.

Gong Ninghuan withdrew her hand, looked at it calmly and said nothing, her head was still dizzy.

At this time, footsteps came from behind, Gong Ninghuan didn't turn her head back, she didn't even have any precautions in the past, the whole person looked a little self-defeating, but it was just that she hadn't recovered from the plum blossom grove just now .

When that person came in front of her, he called her in a very gentle middle voice, and Gong Ninghuan came back to her senses a little.

She blinked her eyelashes lightly, and looked at the person who came in front of her. It was a woman with a dignified and calm posture, dragging a long ink-colored gown, and wearing a hair crown with a somewhat feminine look.

Gong Ninghuan looked at her without saying a word, making many guesses in her mind.

(End of this chapter)