In the spring of March, the white clouds are high and broad.
In the Phantom Continent, on the outskirts of Kyoto in the Principality of Arthur, the green mountains are undulating, like a giant dragon hovering between heaven and earth, dormant quietly.
And in the embrace of the green mountains, a emerald green lake is rippling with clear waves under the bright sunshine. Where flowers fall on the lake surface, the colorful purples and reds contrast with the green and deep blue.
The spring breeze blows slightly, catkins are flying on the shore, stretching freely, and the tranquility contains endless charm.
Flying flowers chase willows, and the lake surface is like a mirror.[
In the vastness of the world, a circle of ripples suddenly appeared on the mirror-like water surface, and a lotus-like pink arm broke through the lake surface and stretched out.
Immediately afterwards, a person broke out of the lake, and in an instant, water drops fell everywhere, making ripples.
The black hair clung to her naked body enchantingly, and a flawless white jade face under the hair was slowly lifting up with bright drops of water hanging on it.
Snow is the skin and jade is the soul.
The starry sky is the eye, and the deep sea is the god.
But I saw a pair of willow-leaf brows flying into the temples, and a pair of black eyes under the brows that looked like the first opening of the universe, hiding the stars in the sky, bright and compelling.
Under the straight nose, the small red lips are slightly outlined in an evil way, which is unparalleled.
It is not like that enchanting peerless beauty, nor is it like the holiness of the snow lotus, which is not stained by dust.
It is a style that is as simple and bright as the wind, free and easy but ever-changing.
With his hands lightly stretched out, Helian Fengyun smoothed the black hair around his cheeks and leaned carelessly on the rocks by the lake, showing his laziness.
The fingertips were raised diagonally, and a butterfly hovered upward.
Helian Fengyun looked at it lazily, with a bright smile on his lips: "It seems that it is a good idea to ask the king to designate this place as my forbidden land."
After the words fell, Helian Fengyun glanced at her clothes on the shore. She was wearing a light yellow aristocratic men's clothing. Helian Fengyun smiled even more and raised his eyebrows high.
Pretending to be a man all year round, even having a man's name, would be annoying if there was no place where I could put everything aside.
Fengyun was in a good mood and played with the butterflies flying on her fingertips: "Little one, you..."
"boom."
Just before he spoke a word, a muffled sound suddenly came from the distance, interrupting Feng Yun's words.