The sun in early summer shines on the fertile land, and the crisp chirping of cicadas resounds through the sky. This is an excellent day, a day when everything is full of vitality, suitable for love and confession.

Under the shade of the dense trees, the whole Daxia is at the apex, and the figure that can even be called the incarnation of Daxia is the object of Mei Xue's confession.

Daxia Longji, the savior who brought him back from the edge of the battlefield full of ghosts and ghosts, was the first time he felt the warmth of a woman.

To Mei Xue, who was isolated and helpless at that time, who seemed to be eaten by countless monsters and monsters, she was more dazzling than the sun. Her warm embrace gave him a new life.

Therefore, he liked her, fell in love at first sight, couldn't help himself, and didn't need other reasons.

Under the green shade of early summer, Mei Xue tightly hugged the flower pot in her arms. Inside the flower pot is his most precious possession, the spiritual flower—Forgetting Words Flower—that was cultivated from the dried flower seeds he met in the flower market by chance.

This kind of light blue flower will bloom once every three years, but once it blooms, it will bloom a refreshing and beautiful color, which is precious enough for Mei Xue to live a worry-free life as a mortal. precious flowers.

But Mei Xue has no idea of ​​using this Wangyu flower to make money, not at all.

This little light blue flower grown from a withered and dying seed is a confession gift he will give to his favorite person.

Intact Wangyuhua seeds are a luxury that Mei Xue can't afford, so he can only buy such almost worthless waste seeds.

In order to germinate this seed that has almost lost its vitality, Mei Xue did not close her eyes for three days and three nights, and carefully poured all her love and heart into this seed that had almost lost its vitality. A seed that was almost certain to die was successfully cultivated.

For Mei Xue, this is the most outstanding and proudest thing he has done so far in his life.

Because of this, the Wangyuhua cultivated by him will only be given to one person—his favorite and longing for, his first love since childhood—Daxia Longji.

Now, she was right in front of him, it seemed that she was a little tired after returning from the battlefield, she quietly leaned against the tree in the yard and fell asleep.

That sweet sleeping face, without a trace of vigilance in her sleeping posture, means that she is in a dreamland.

No one dared to approach Daxia Longji at this time. In the entire orphanage, only Mei Xue could approach Daxia Longji at this time.

He is special, the only one who is allowed to approach Daxia Longji at any time, which is why he has such a special status in this orphanage.

If he had that idea, he could become the leader of the group of little friends who practiced hard every day, or even the leader of the orphans who came out of the entire orphanage at any time.

Because he was the only child who was rescued from the battlefield by Daxia Longji herself, and was adopted by Daxia Longji in this orphanage.

When Mei Xue was very young, he understood that there were many, many people looking at him with strange eyes. It could even be said that he didn't need to worry about the future at all. He has been carefree all his life.

However, that was not Mei Xue's wish.

He wants to use his own hands and strength to move forward, not to be supported by anyone, but to be independent and live on his own will.

He likes Daxia Longji, but he doesn't want to use her power to do anything, even if it is an easy task.

He is a child adopted by Daxia Longji, but he fell in love with Daxia Longji. No one in the entire orphanage knew about it. This little love was nurtured in Mei Xue's heart day after day, year after year, and formed It fulfilled his initial beautiful longing for love.

When the beautiful petals of the painstakingly cultivated Wangyu Flower bloomed, and when the light blue light color became eternal, Mei Xue couldn't wait to come to Daxia Longji's side, waiting for the moment when she woke up with trepidation.

That moment of waiting, to the young Mei Xue, was like a year, and he sat beside her with a blushing heart, and could smell the fragrance of her body.

Will she take her own flowers?

She knows that she likes her, will she accept it?

Will his confession of first love succeed?

For Mei Xue, there are countless possibilities in that short moment.

He doesn't know what the result will be, but there is no doubt that many things will change after today, and it will never come back.

However, he still decided to move forward, because nothing would happen if he waited.

Beside him is the peerless powerhouse at the apex of the entire Great Xia, the majestic and invincible army god. With the progress of the Great Xia campaign, the time for her to come to the orphanage has become less and less, and no one will miss this time. Know when the next time will be.

When she arrived, Wangyuhua, which was scheduled to bloom for a while, suddenly bloomed, as if responding to Meixue's heart.

In the morning dew, the little Wangyu flowers bloom in the most delicate colors, making people lose their words, which is exactly encouraging and cheering for Meixue.

Therefore, Mei Xue decided that even today, she can't wait any longer, and she can't wait any longer.

He wants to confess to the person he likes, his first love, because of the emotion that surges in his heart, because it is a miss that he will never regret.

Yes, he will not regret it, no matter what the result is, no matter what track his life will take in the future, he will never regret what he did today.

"Well, Xiaoxue, you're here." When Mei Xue's heart was beating wildly "Bang! Bang!", almost jumping out of her chest, a pair of gentle hands hugged him and pulled him into her arms.

"Xia... Sister Xia..." Mei Xue hesitated, not daring to raise her head to look at her who was hugging her. Her soft chest was as charming as when she hugged him in the past, but he was no longer a little girl. child.

He knew that such an act of intimacy would soon disappear, because he was growing up and was no longer a child.

"Sister Xia" is the only nickname he can use for Daxia Longji. Because of Daxia Longji's background, his origin is unknown, only that she is a dragon concubine with dragon blood, so even in Daxia there is no No one dared to call her by such a nickname.

For this orphanage, and even for the entire Daxia Dynasty, Daxia Longji is the invincible God of War who is invincible, the Dragon Blood God of War who shakes the seas and mountains, and many people even forget her gender, and will She is regarded as a god incarnated on the battlefield.

This is the Great Xia Long Ji, and this is the absolute pillar of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"What, Xiaoxue?" Daxia Longji's lazy voice was accompanied by her soft hands messing with Mei Xue's hair, and then she sniffed it happily.

The name "Xiaoxue" was only used by Daxia Longji for Mei Xue. It seemed that there was some misunderstanding when she picked Mei Xue back from the battlefield, so she gave Mei Xue this somewhat feminine name.

However, Mei Xue always felt that her sister Xia didn't seem to see him as a boy. When I was a child, I had a dark history of giving him a skirt by mistakenly gifting it. This quirk seems to have not changed until now.

"Xia... Sister Xia, flower." For Mei Xue, her first love, just raising the flower pot in her hand and showing the Wangyu flower in her hand in front of Daxia Longji exhausted all her strength.

For a young man confessing his love for the first time, he really couldn't ask Mei Xue to do better.

"I, I like you, Sister Xia, can you marry me and grow old hand in hand?" That was Mei Xue's confession of her first love, a confession that mustered all her courage and bet her future.

"No." Daxia Longji shattered Mei Xue's first love confession very easily, making Mei Xue feel like the world was about to be shattered.

"You're still too young, and isn't Mei Xue a girl?" Da Xia Longji patted Mei Xue's forehead and said with a smile on her face.

"I... have never been a girl!" Mei Xue wanted to cry, but she had the urge to find a tree and pretend to be dead.

"Gender is not a problem, I think Mei Xue has always been a good girl." Daxia Longji smelled Mei Xue's body, showing intoxicated eyes.

Here it is again, with such eyes again, is there anything strange about the smell on my body?

"Sister Xia, do I have a strange smell?" Mei Xue finally plucked up the courage to ask this question after she had kept it in her heart for so many years.

"It smells good, it smells good. It's the scent of a good girl. Don't be angry, Mei Xue. Sister Xia will take good care of you." Da Xia Longji said solemnly.

I am not a girl! I am not a girl! I am not a girl! (Because it's important to repeat it three times!)

"Why, Sister Xia always treats me as a girl? I like Sister Xia, and I really want to be with Sister Xia forever, Sister Xia."

Mei Xue is really going to cry, why did her first love fail because of such a weird reason!

"Hey...Mei Xue, don't cry, do you like me so much?" Da Xia Longji gently stroked Mei Xue's head, finally no longer the joking eyes just now.

"Well, I like it, I like it the most. Sister Xia is my first love." Mei Xue wiped away her tears and looked at her very seriously, her favorite.

"Then, I can't lie either. Mei Xue, I'm sorry, I can't marry you." Da Xia Longji raised her head, as if she was looking at a very far away place, her face full of nostalgia.

"Is it because I look like a girl?" Mei Xue is still working hard. If so, he can change it. For the one he likes, he can work hard to do anything.

As long as she said a word, he would try to change everything, no matter what price he had to pay.

However, Daxia Longji's next words, that is, the cruel truth, completely shattered Mei Xue's first love.

"Because, I'm already married."

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