Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

One day is gone, like every three autumns.

The fire pattern at the top shone on the dark cave, like daylight, and Yan Xueli's charming spiritual eyes reflected the beautiful face of the young man, and she hesitated, until the half-cut jade pendant hanging on the white jade neck resonated with the luster of jade, and she slowly put away her doubts.

"Yun Mo?"

Shengxue in white clothes is still a young man.

She frowned slightly, but her eyes were already full of affection.

Yan Xueli originally thought that it would take half a year to meet, and during this period, he desperately improved his strength, just to ensure that he could enter the Yunling Sect, even if he couldn't worship under the Taoyuan Peak Immortal Master Peak, why not be an ordinary disciple who could see him?

A robe made of red flame set off Jun Linchen, and he came to Fan Yunmo, stretched out his hand to gently touch his cheek, and the residual warmth warmed his cold heartstrings, so that Yan Xueli couldn't help but ask: "How did you come here?" "

She was both worried and afraid.

What I was worried about was just a dream I had.

I was afraid that Fan Yunmo was secretly running out of Taoyuan Peak, after all, he took himself to the bottom of the mountain when Yupei was lifted, and he was a young man who was not too honest, and even made the immortal master angry later.

Fan Yunmo looked at Yan Xueli, who was wrapped in white satin on her delicate body, and the large amount of blood and white satin that spilled was dyed peach, unspeakable admiration and sadness, and the most deadly scar on her chest was even more shocking, but she still stood proudly, her eyebrows did not wrinkle a little, and she faced herself indifferently.

Yan Xueli's jade hand was as warm as ever.

Sanqiu was gone, like the next day, this warmth seemed to be yesterday, and she never left.

"I heard that you were seriously injured and I was a little worried, so I naturally came to look for you."

"How did you know I was injured?"

"Red ink....... Not your pseudonym in the mundane? "

Hmm..." Yan Xueli was clear, her heart moved, she wanted to rub his head, but she didn't want the little fox on her head to be unhappy, and she was desperately protecting her small territory, making her slowly withdraw her hand in confusion, and her eyes glanced at him with a slight coldness.

I don't remember that there was such a pet on Taoyuan Peak.

Just as she returned to her senses, she saw Fan Yunmo looking left and right, as if looking for something, and couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Yunmo, what are you looking for?"

"Hmm..." he rubbed his chin and muttered, "I thought that Sister Xueli would be accompanied by some male monk next to you, or someone who pursued you, or something like that..."

According to the routine, shouldn't there be some hero to save beauty and meet a lifelong Lan Yan confidant. Or he was seriously injured, fell into the abyss, met a medical saint man who lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and finally developed some kind of emotion during the time of recuperation......... and other plots, this is something that Fan Yunmo began to worry about early, so he has prepared in advance to pull out the possibility of Mo Li Sword.

"You wish there were other people around me?" Yan Xueli chuckled and ridiculed: "All demons."

"Of course not." Fan Yunmo frowned: "Also, what mortal demon?" "

Yun Mo, don't you know?" Yan Xueli pinched his face, loosened and explained: "You tied with the master brother of the Sword Sect at the exchange meeting a few months ago, and your reputation was far and wide, and it spread to Xuanzhou very early, although it is not a household name, everyone knows it, but it is also a famous name. "

Fan Yunmo was speechless, he was actually famous, but he didn't expect it, and the newspaper given by the senior sister who sold the newspaper did not record it, so he naturally ignored it, underestimating the speed of the spread of ordinary beings.......... As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly remembered his performance in the tea stall, wouldn't it be useless to use the bronze-level catcher of the Killing Hall as a cover, and even the identity had already been recognized by the other party?

He covered his face and felt a hint of embarrassment, but fortunately he was running fast.

Fan Yunmo opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she held her hand and walked out, interrupting: "Okay Yunmo, let's talk after we go out, I know that you have a lot of things you want to ask, and I will explain to you truthfully after I go out."

"Why not here?"

Fan Yunmo looked at her puzzled, obviously the fire not far away was still bright, obviously preparing to settle here, so why go outside?

Yan Xueli calmly looked at the blood-stained earth in the cave, it was caused by her own hands, there was no wave in her cold eyes, but the hand held was a little more nervous, if she could, she wanted Fan Yunmo to close her eyes, or........ Just look at yourself.

Otherwise, she has always had a magic sound in her heart, telling herself to gouge out those charming eyes, then it will be completely herself, and he will never leave......... But the remaining sanity in her heart woke her up in time.

"Because, I don't want you to see your imperfect self."

Yan Xueli looked back, his dark eyes revealed an unknown luster, Fan Yunmo did not care, but the little fox on his head had a strong perception, and he hurriedly retreated when he sensed the danger, unwilling to see her.

The fire emblem is gradually dying, and only the night pearl is lit.

The little fox looked down and looked at Fan Yunmo who did not know the danger, a little worried, but retreated to the back, suddenly his hind foot slipped, almost fell off his head, or Fan Yunmo held him steady.

Yan Xueli led him to walk in front, glanced at the little fox on his head, and asked: "Yunmo, the white fox on your head is..............." Fan Yunmo replied: "

It was Master who let the little fox follow me, it should be afraid that I would encounter danger, or to supervise, but most of them are I taking care of him, it can be said that I can eat very well."

"No wonder." Yan Xueli did not care about his origin, but asked, "Is it male or female?"

When she asked this, Fan Yunmo remembered that he didn't care about this question before.

The other reluctantly took off the fat little fox empty-handed, and the fat trembled like a leather ball, wanting to see under him to identify the gender, but unfortunately the little fox struggled desperately, coupled with the dim vision, he could only give up and put it back on his head.

............

The dense forest outside the cave has a hazy veil of fog.

Yan Xueli led Fan Yunmo to go, but he reminded: "Sister Xueli, are we going backwards, the way out is behind." "

Fan Yunmo doesn't remember that Yan Xueli is a road idiot.

She just smiled and said nothing, until she led herself through layers of mist, like a light gauze curtain, and a bright lake in front of her first came into view.

The moonlight obliquely shadows the trees, and the starry river is clear and easy to cold.

The hot stars at night make the lake reflect the vast number of stars.

The cool evening breeze moisturizes the heart field, and the slightly cold lake water ripples.

"This is......

.." Fan Yunmo looked at the scenery in front of him, he was shocked, even the little fox on his head was fascinated, blowing a cool breeze, squinting his eyes and wanting to nap, obviously a wonderland on earth, nothing more than this.

Yan Xueli replied: "This is the back garden built by an old friend of mine, which can also be called the Jiedai Garden. She

carried Fan Yunmo all the way, never let go, but held it tightly, her hair fluttered, debris flowed with stars, and a faint fragrance followed.

Looking back and smiling, the sixth house pink has no color.

Coming to the lake of broken dreams and stars, Fan Yunmo also secretly wondered why he didn't have the way to the pavilion in the center of the opposite lake, and he didn't want a stone bridge to be hidden under flowing water, following the unhurried flowing water against the current.

The pavilion looks quaint and has a strong quaint atmosphere.

"Stubborn." Fan Yunmo said, "Isn't that what a woman means to marry?" "

Fan Yunmo knows that she is mixed with the memories of the previous life, and the friend mentioned in her mouth is probably also some ancient power.

Yan Xueli smiled at him slightly, "Well, ten thousand years ago, in ancient times, she married her beloved here. It's just that the years urge people to grow old, and after a hundred years, they take her beloved away, leaving her alone to bear the pain of lovesickness.

"Why is that, isn't that man a cultivator?" Or did it mean falling and dying?

"He is not a cultivator, just an ordinary mortal."

Talking as he walked.

Hearing this, Fan Yunmo's curiosity became even stronger, and asked, "But even if not, can't you still use a panacea or various immortal herbs to renew her husband's life?"

"Yes, but she can't." Yan Xueli slowly pointed to the starry sky and said cryptically: "Heaven does not allow her to do this, then naturally she cannot disobey the mandate of heaven, so she can only watch her beloved die in front of her." At that time, I was by her side, until the near future, she also left, but not because of life, but can not stand the shackles of heaven and earth, even if fate is destined to make her a strong party, but still do not have the courage to resist the sky, and finally died in the immeasurable fate. Fan

Yunmo's heart clicked, and there was a bad feeling.

Yan Xueli held his hand very tightly, only listening to her continue: "Yun Mo, every era will have an immeasurable life calamity, and at that time, the 'heavens' will elect a person of heavenly destiny to replace the life and death of the first realm and become a substitute ghost.

"It was her ten thousand years ago, and I'm glad she wasn't chosen; A thousand years ago, it was a peach blossom tree spirit, but she escaped; And now, a thousand years later..............," Yan Xueli stopped abruptly halfway through his words, stopped, and looked back at him, his eyes suddenly changed, and there was a complicated meaning.

Instead, Fan Yunmo stared at her indifferently, not understanding why he suddenly told him this.

Fan Yunmo naturally knows who the person of Destiny in this era is, it must be herself, after all, she is the protagonist in the text, luck has nothing to say, and the position of female emperor is created later, that is, there are some stumbling along the way, and she is often provoked by people who have nothing to do, but that is an essential plot.

Now listening to Yan Xueli's words, it was hard for Fan Yunmo not to start worrying that she was vaccinating herself.

Not only that, Yan Xueli's original peach blossom luck was also very good, perhaps it was Heaven's Dao to make up for her, but fortunately, it was now eclipsed, and it was obviously not as exaggerated as in the book.

However, Yan Xueli was extremely sad, seeing that he threw out a shocking news, and said lightly: "I think it will be you, Yun Mo." "

..............," Fan Yunmo was stunned for a long time before he looked surprised: "What!?"

"Tweet!?"

The little fox reacted half a beat slower, tilted his head and panicked, he who had short legs on Fan Yunmo's head, just wanted to get up but his belly was inseparable, and his front and back feet were not coordinated, leaving him at a loss.