Chapter 104 Snuggling up

The night is silent, and the beginning of the string is dew.

Under the faint moonlight, the outline of the two became clearer and clearer.

"Master, Xiaoyan feels that you are very weak. What happened during this period?" Hua Xiaoyan protected behind Emperor Bai Ling. For fear of being careless, Emperor Bai Ling leaned back.

"It's okay to be a teacher." As the patron saint of the heaven, how can Emperor Bai Ling have such a fragile side? He is Hua Xiaoyan's master. No matter what, he can't let her know that he has been seriously injured. Emperor Bai Ling holds on. It's getting late. Go back to your room and have a rest.

"No, Master, let Xiaoyan heal your wounds." After saying that, Hua Xiaoyan took a step forward and held the hand of Emperor Bai Ling.

"The teacher told you that it's okay. Go back quickly." Emperor Bai Ling vomited a mouthful of blood, but finally failed to avoid Hua Xiaoyan's eyes.

"Master, you, don't scare Xiaoyan. Master... Master, you..." Hua Xiaoyan's fingers were cold, and she wiped the bright blood red for him and cried. For more than 6,000 years, this was the first time she saw the master injured. The first time she saw the blood spit out by the master. The blood was so dazzling. Looking at the drops of blood stained on his white skirt, she was so painful that she was about to suffocate.

Emperor Bai Ling shook his head at her with a smile, and his eyes were calm and warm, as clear as water. As a teacher, he is a god emperor. How can he fall down easily? It's okay. It's okay. Xiaoyan, don't cry. Today, in the case of serious injury, he also gathered spiritual power to find Hua Xiaoyan's whereabouts. In order to break the boundary set by the demon night, Bai Ling Emperor exhausted all his strength. Now it is a miracle that he can stabilize his feet and not fall down.

"It's all Xiaoyan's fault." Hua Xiaoyan held the Bai Ling Emperor in a panic, and a mixture of spiritual and demonic power gushed out of Hua Xiaoyan's arm. Emperor Bai Ling pressed her hand, shook his head and said, "It's useless."

"No, Master, I haven't tried it. How do you know it's not possible? Let Xiaoyan save you." Hua Xiaoyan's face was full of tears. Emperor Bai Ling had seen her crying, but he had never seen her cry and worried. He was so distressed that he quickly saved her and comforted her, "Xiaoyan, you can recover by adjusting your breath by yourself. It's just a few drops of blood. It's not a big deal. The teacher is the God Emperor, God. The emperor won't lie."

Hua Xiaoyan choked and nodded and said, "Xiaoyan helps you back to Ziyou Palace to rest."

"Hmm." A gentle smile appeared on the pale face of Emperor Bai Ling.

Emperor Bai Ling was sent back to the hall by Hua Xiaoyan.

"Xiaoyan, it takes a long time to recover as a teacher this time. During this period, no one should disturb you, otherwise everything will be lost." Emperor Bai Ling said seriously.

"Master, don't worry, Xiaoyan is here to guard you and won't go anywhere." Hua Xiaoyan sat next to Bai Ling Emperor, her head resting on Bai Ling Emperor's thigh, and tears slipped down the tip of her nose on his robe.

Emperor Bai Ling's hand stroked her black hair feebly. "After a year, you can recover as a teacher." After saying that, he closed his eyes and saw a silver-white light flashing from Emperor Bailing's body, completely wrapping his body, and finally changing from light to white jade.

Hua Xiaoyan raised her head in surprise, watched Bai Ling Emperor turn into a sculpture, covered her mouth and cried softly, "Master, it's all Xiaoyan who has harmed you." She hugged the neck of Emperor Bai Ling and cried sadly. In the cold Ziyou Palace, her desolate crying sounded around for three days and lasted for a long time.

In the peach forest, the demon night leaned against the door and looked at the magic grass in his hand. He never came to his senses. The first time, he missed it, the second time, he missed it. The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years, and the flowers fall for a thousand years. Crystal tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. This is the curse, the curse of the flower on the other side.

"Ah!!!" The demon night shouted wildly, and the peach blossoms that lasted for dozens of miles were blown up by a gust of wind, drifting and swaying in the sky, so sad and suffocatingly beautiful.

During this period of time, Ziwei Fairy has never had the opportunity to come to Qingwei Mountain. On the one hand, she was afraid of the anger of Emperor Bai Ling, and on the other hand, the Queen Mother's body was getting worse and worse, and her heart was full of gloom. She always let Ziwei Fairy take care of her.

So within this year, each of them lived a very low life until a year later...

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pears bloom. Small snowflakes are as light as smoke, as pure as jade, and as white as silver. They are fluttering and flying one after another, falling from the sky and kissing the long-lost earth.

The eaves of the Ziyou Palace are hung with small crystal-like ice bamboo shoots, inlaid with an exquisite lace on the eaves. The boundary between heaven and earth is not so clear. It is all white. The whole Qingyi Mountain is spotless and crystal clear as jade. Charming little snowflakes, as pure and lovely as white little angels, come from the yearning and magical sky, with a variety of shapes and beauty...

In such a beautiful winter, the jade on Bai Ling Emperor's body gradually faded away, and Hua Xiaoyan, who had been guarding Bai Ling Emperor for a whole year, also opened her eyes.

"Master..." The first person Hua Xiaoyan thought of when she woke up was Emperor Bai Ling. Seeing that the year had passed just right, it was also time for Emperor Bai Ling to withdraw from the state of cultivation. Hua Xiaoyan stood up and saw the dazzling silver-white light emitted from Bai Ling Emperor's body. Hua Xiaoyan smiled happily, which showed that the master had improved.

Emperor Bai Ling slowly opened his eyes, with a long-lost smile on the corners of his mouth, "Xiaoyan." His voice was a little dry and called Hua Xiaoyan.

"Master..." Hua Xiaoyan rushed forward and hugged Emperor Bai Ling, "Master, a year has finally passed, and Xiaoyan finally waited for the master to wake up. Master, have you fully recovered?"

Emperor Bai Ling patted her on the shoulder and said softly, "Yes, the teacher's injury has completely improved, but the spiritual power is not as good as before."

Hearing this sentence, Hua Xiaoyan's heart sank, "What does Master mean? Has your spiritual power weakened now?

Emperor Bai Ling pressed her shoulder and said, "It doesn't matter. As long as you practice for another hundred years, you can reach the previous level." He said this easily, but in Hua Xiaoyan's ear, it was as heavy as mercury.

"Master, a hundred years! What is this concept! Has the master lost his spiritual power for a hundred years? Hua Xiaoyan opened her eyes in disbelief. Master, who did you fight with that day? Who is so powerful that he can seriously hurt you?"

Emperor Bai Ling laughed lightly, "It's Xuanyuan Sword. Well, it's all over. Don't mention it. He looked out of the gate, and his eyes were all snow-white. Suddenly, he was in a good mood. "Xiaoyan, look outside, it's snowing."

Hua Xiaoyan followed the eyes of Emperor Bai Ling. Snow, it's snow. She hasn't seen such a beautiful snow scene for a long time. She didn't expect to see snow as soon as she woke up this time. She was really lucky.

"Master, I've been sitting here for a year. Shall we go out for a walk?" Hua Xiaoyan took the arm of Emperor Bai Ling affectionately and said.

"This is what I mean as a teacher." After saying that, the two snuggled up to each other and walked outside the hall.

The petals scattered down the dark sky, which seemed to have a faint fragrance. The snow floated leisurely, rendering the world into a vast expanse of white.

Willow catkins-like snow, reed-like snow, light smoke-like snow, flowing, chasing, dust-free when coming, dust-free when falling. The hexagonal flowers are exquisite and transparent, and there is no one. With pink jade carving, Hua Xiaoyan had a cold war, and Emperor Bai Ling hugged her tighter, "Is it cold?"

Hua Xiaoyan nodded gently, and Bai Ling Emperor smiled at her. This smile was as beautiful as this piece of snow, which made Hua Xiaoyan's eyes move. Emperor Bai Ling coated Hua Xiaoyan's body with a layer of spiritual power, "Is it still cold?"

Hua Xiaoyan shook her head, "It's not cold. It's very warm." She also smiled and smiled brightly. The white clothes on the two men seemed to have melted into this snow-white piece, and all they saw was the messy hair blown by the wind.

Hua Xiaoyan caught a falling snowflake. As soon as she touched it, the snowflake turned into crystal clear snow water. Master, how good it would be if you could always look at the snow like this.

Bai Ling Emperor's eyes are full of inexhaustable affection. "As long as you like it, you can watch it as a teacher."

As time went by, the dark sky was decorated with a few full pearls, and sometimes a soft glow flashed, hazy, carrying many memories and yearnings in the world. The snows are not as deep as the stars, like diamonds, like... by the way, like fireflies, stars, shining with blurred light, as if they reflect the stars in the sky.

"Xiaoyan!" A call came from the sky.

Hua Xiaoyan listened carefully and was so happy that she almost jumped up, "It's pebbles! Master, it's a pebble."

On the edge of the sky, Shi Zimo and Hua Shangshangshen came one after another.

"Xiao Shizi, Brother Huahua, long time no see. Xiaoyan misses you so much."

"Xiaoyan, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my brother also misses you very much. Oh, Xiaoyan is getting more and more beautiful!" Hua Shangshang smiled and joked.

Hua Xiaoyan lowered her head shyly and whispered, "Where is it?"

Shi Zimo laughed softly and said, "Xiaoyan, it's been a year. I miss you so much." As soon as he said this, he was immediately white-eyed by the god. Shi Zimo turned his head and bowed respectfully to Emperor Bai Ling: "Emperor Bai Ling."

Emperor Bai Ling nodded slightly and walked to one side to enjoy the scenery.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a year. I'm all good." He stepped forward and said with a smile.

"I don't know when your stubborn nature will be corrected. If you admit your mistake sincerely that day, you will not be punished." Emperor Bai Ling looked at him with some reproach.

"Brother, this is all my own choice. Besides, in this year, I have reflected deeply and understood a lot of truths, and I will not waste this year." The tone of the god is indeed much calmer than a year ago.

Emperor Bai Ling's face softened a little and said, "Well, it's okay, as long as you can understand right and wrong. In the future, the heaven will need your protection, and you have to do your best."

"With the protection of a senior brother, there will be no catastrophe in heaven and human world."

When Emperor Bai Ling heard this sentence, he suddenly felt that he was overwhelmed by the heavy burden. He said lightly, "Sometimes, I can't rely on myself alone. No matter how strong I am, there will be a day when I fall down. If that day comes, what should the heaven and the human world do? It's not that you don't know how serious the current situation is. The demon world began to plan to attack the heaven, and I..."

"Master, what are you talking about alone?" Hua Xiaoyan inserted in without knowing the current affairs. If Emperor Bai Ling wanted to talk, he had to take it back. He just communicated with Hua Xiaoyan with her unincomprehensible eyes.

"Ah!" Hua Xiaoyan felt that the back of her head was hit by a cold sphere. She pouted and looked back. She saw Shi Zimo standing not far away and leaning forward and backward.

Hua Xiaoyan drummed up angrily and stepped forward, "Shi Zimo! How dare you throw me with a snowball! Aren't you afraid of my fists?" She shook her fist in front of Shi Zimo's eyes. How could Shi Zimo be afraid of her fist now? With the backer of Hua Shangshen, she did not dare to do anything to him.

"I'm not afraid of you now, Xiaoyan. How about we have a snowball fight?" Shi Zimo looked at Kaikai Bai Xue and said.

"Snowball fight? Did you hit me like that just now?" Hua Xiaoyan has played with snow and made a snowman, but she has never had a snowball fight. The key is that no one has accompanied her over the years. How can such a rigorous person like a master play games for children?

"Yes, will you come?" Shi Zimo has now squatted on the ground and began to collect bullets.

"Come and come. If you are hit by me, don't cry." Hua Xiaoyan also squatted down, reached out and grabbed a handful of snow, kneaded it into a small snowball, and pushed and rolled on the snow. After a while, the little snowball had become a big snowball. Looking at her achievements, she shook her shoulders proudly. I've done a lot of this kind of snowballing work before.

Shi Zimo looked at Hua Xiaoyan's huge snowball, swallowed a mouthful of water in fear, and said, "Hua Xiaoyan, I won't take you to play like this."

"What? Are you scared? If you are afraid, as long as you admit defeat, I don't have to attack you. Hua Xiaoyan put her hands on her waist and looked like a winner.

"Okay, I admit defeat, I really admit defeat." Shi Zimo knew that he couldn't beat Hua Xiaoyan. His suggestion was nothing more than looking for death.

"Hahaha." Hua Xiaoyan looked up to the sky and laughed. Forget it, such a big snowball can't be wasted like this. Let's make a snowman together.

With that, the two began to act...

At this time, Shi Zimo in front of her called her dejectedly and said, "Come on! Come and give me a hand. This snowball is too big! I really can't push it!" After hearing this, she immediately walked over with her head held high. When she came to the snowball, she looked at the snowball beside Shi Zimo and said disdainfully, "It's not easy. Look at me!" After saying that, she pushed it up. However, this snowball seemed to have been grown on the ground, and it was useless for her to push left and right. Shi Zimo said with a smile, "Hey, this level is still bragging!" Unconvinced, she calmed down and came up with a good idea. So they held the bottom of the snowball side with both hands and pushed it forward hard. The snowball was so obedient that we rolled all the way to the end. Shi Zimo applauded Hua Xiaoyan.

The snow is still falling, and happiness is still going on...