I am a little purple fox, but I don’t know how I came out of a flower. It is a very beautiful flower. The two colors of white and purple are intertwined with each other, and it blooms into a huge and fragrant flower.
Tangy flowers.
When I came out of the flower, I saw him at first sight.
He was dressed in snow-white clothes and sat quietly on the grass under the Qionghua tree. He was a very good-looking man, but there was a slight sadness between his eyebrows. I thought he was unhappy.
I couldn't help but get close to him, and boldly rubbed my little body. Then, he turned his head to look at me, his pure eyes were like warm water, clear and warm.
He said: "Are you awake too?"
I also woke up and looked at him in confusion: "Who are you? Who am I? Do you know me?"
If he knows me, I have many, many questions to ask him, such as why I came out of a flower, where my home is, why I don’t have any memory, and the relationship between me and him.
, is there any past?
"You?" He looked at me for a long time. When I thought he would never speak again, he let out a long sigh: "Forget it, forget it. If you forget it, there will be no bitterness."
, then you won’t suffer and can live peacefully and happily.”
He added: "Zi'er, this is your name. As for me, you can call me Yiran."
Zier, Yiran. Yiran, Zier, Yiran.
I recited it over and over again in my heart, but I still think his name sounds better, Yiran, Yiran, elegant and leisurely.
Yiran, he is a special mortal, similar to the kind of immortal.
I lived here with him. This is really a beautiful place. The flowers are always blooming, the butterflies are dancing, the soup is warm, and the trees are full of flowers. I like it here.
However, he didn't seem to like it very much. At dusk, he would often look at the viburnum tree in a daze, and sometimes he would shed tears silently.
I don’t remember who told me that men don’t shed tears easily because they haven’t reached the point of sadness.
Could it be that that tree was his enemy? Then why didn't he cut down the tree?
Maybe he couldn't bear to hurt such a beautiful person even a tree.
At that moment, I made up my mind that I would quickly cultivate into human form and cut down the Qionghua tree for him. As a noble purple spirit fox, I thought that as long as I worked harder, I would soon be able to achieve it.
my goal.
This place is called Qionghua Valley. Without the Qionghua tree, it sounds a little awkward. I tilted my head and thought for a long time, and my eyes lit up. It would be better to wait for me to cut down the Qionghua tree and then discuss it with him.
Let’s rename this place Youran Valley, where we can feel leisurely, quiet and happy.
I am a little purple fox, my name is Zi'er, I live in a bamboo house next to Wen Tang, and there is a beautiful man named Yiran beside me.
But I don't dare to get too close to Yiran, except when sleeping at night.
Of course, this matter must start from that thunderstorm night. I hate rain, and I am even more afraid of thunder. I think this small shortcoming is understandable. I am a fox. From fox cultivation to fox man to fox fairy, there are many things.
It's a long way to go, and every time you walk a section, you have to go through a catastrophe.
Among the heavenly tribulations, the most powerful one is the thunder tribulation.
If lightning had struck me that day, my life would have been over. I cherish my life very much. If I die, I will have nothing. I will not be able to eat delicious food, see the beautiful scenery, and will never see you again.