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134: Beast Control

In the ice of Duoqing Cliff, there is a man in black sitting at the entrance of the cave, leaning against the wall quietly, looking out at the large sea of ​​platycodon flowers. Only those beautiful eyes are exposed. At this moment, they are overflowing with joy.

Melancholy.

From the entrance of the cave, faint singing can be heard, accompanied by the pleasant sound of the guqin, which makes people feel a faint ripple in their hearts and enjoy this beautiful moment.

In the ice cave, Nishang changed out of the black windbreaker that originally wrapped her up without any gaps, and put on a snow-white dress. Her long hair was flowing, and there was no decoration on her head, except for a garland of platycodon petals.

Sitting cross-legged in a sea of ​​flowers, with an exquisite guqin on her lap.

The watery eyes were flowing, staring at the man sleeping on the ice bed next to him.

A trickle of water flows from the fingers, lingering with the singing voice, turning into the most beautiful note.

"Look at the flowers turning red and the grass turning green

Is it still the same color as last year?

Watching the flowers fall and the grass wither

Singing the song from last year again

What is being sung, divided and combined

You said we want to be happy

The singing was too bitter, and tears flowed from my eyes

The moment it dries up in the wind

But I still remember the flowers that bloomed that year

I took it off and pinned it in my bun

You said your smile looks so much like hers

Who conquered whose world in the end?

Who said the words, flying across the dust

This lifetime is just a moment

Who said it, through the wind and sand

Wait until the scars scab over for a lifetime

Look at the withered flowers on your fingertips

Flowers fall silently, without a home

No longer sad or happy, no longer angry

Just look at it from a distance

Flowers bloom once in a lifetime, but they have no roots or shoots

But I still remember the flowers that withered that year

We buried it under the tree

You said that the residual calyx is free from worries

Finally turned into a handful of soil and ashes

The words spoken at that time were buried in the dust

This lifetime is just a moment

The words spoken at that time were buried in the wind and sand

Love is scarred for life

Hate the scars for a lifetime

Resentment has been scarred for life

Wait for the scars to scab over for a lifetime."

Just like running water in the cracks of rocks, it can polish any hard rock smooth and clean. It flows slowly and faces the toughest rock with the softest attitude.

The song is melodious, but it carries endless sadness and nostalgia. At the end of the song, her neon white hands slowly place on the slightly trembling strings of the guqin, feeling the lingering sounds of the past that are drifting away in the wind.

Taking a deep breath, he gently closed his somewhat red eyes, walked gently to the bedside, and held Xia Mingxuan's long, white fingers, which were so cold.

Put it on his face, staring at his calm face, looking at the sea of ​​platycodon flowers, what overflowed was not only joy, but also sadness.

"Mingxuan, this is a song made for me. That day, I played this song for you in the sea of ​​platycodon flowers. You leaned on the big tree and weaved a wreath for me. You said, 'We should never be separated, and the colorful clothes will last forever.

Sing this song for me'..."

As if seeing the joy of the past again, Nishang smiled slightly, captivating the country and the city.

She gently rested her head on his chest, which was still so strong and reassuring, but no longer had those strong arms around her...

"Mingxuan, when you wake up, you are letting the birds sing for us and the fish dance for us, okay?"

I closed my eyes gently and seemed to see that beautiful scene again in my mind.

Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. Fish jump out of the water and shake their tails to form the most beautiful dance. Birds on the branches use their delicate voices to form the most beautiful music of time.

She looked at the god-like man in the sky, staring into her eyes with an expression on his face, and softly hummed a strange melody.

'Mingxuan, what kind of magic is this? It's so powerful!'

'The art of controlling animals.'

'The art of controlling animals? I've never heard of it...'

'This is magic that is unique to the Eastern vampires. It is present when you are born, and your ancestors have included it in the annals of history.'

'How about Mingxuan perform for me more often in the future?'

'good……'

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