Luojia's expression changed drastically, and the temple was banned. Andre was so ignorant.
"When did he go?"
"Yesterday."
Yesterday? In this case, didn't he stay in the temple all night? Who was he with? The more Luojia thought about it, the more afraid he became. This boy is young and energetic and has no scruples. If he doesn't stop him, he will commit a serious crime.
At that time, let alone a prince, even the King of Heaven and the High Priest could not forgive him.
He waved his hand: "Go and catch it quickly."
"yes."
The captain of the guard made a whining sound, and under the willow shade by the river, a small boat approached immediately. The old fisherman on the ferry, his eyes dim, crossed his hands on his chest, and shouted to the shore: "My king, please let me serve you."
Serve."
Without thinking, Luojia jumped on the boat and angrily wanted to personally catch the prince who had caused trouble.
The moon shone down from the tall trees in the forest, and the whole world was shrouded in a soft white light. Andre was lying on the grass, which was a relatively open place. From the end of the treetops, he could see
To the faint mountains in the distance. It is the highest mountain in the North. The brilliance of the moonlight drives away the darkness, rises to the top of the mountains, and then stops, like a passionate girl, looking at the earth softly.
He stretched out his hand, and there was an unknown fruit next to it. Under the hazy moonlight, he could only see the warm and slightly red color. He put it to his mouth and took a bite, and it was sweet and tangy.
There was a cuckoo's call in the forest, its gentle cry was soon disappeared. He saw a long figure, stopping in front of him, silently, like an elf that came and went without a trace.
He became excited: "Fangfei, Fangfei, come here quickly..."
He saw her walking over in a white gauze dress, her hands more flexible than the soft branches swaying gently in the evening breeze. Her black hair hung freely, and she seemed to be a soft branch with many tentacles, swaying passionately.
"Fangfei, what's the name of this place?"
"Retreat Forest."
"Are you alone?"
"No one else can get in. They can't be found."
The two sat side by side, and no one spoke anymore. Andrei was originally a very lively and talkative person, but in front of this girl, he was always shrouded in a quiet power, unable to speak, and feeling guilty in his heart.
There is a strange sweetness that seems to dissipate as soon as you open your mouth.
"Andre, is the outside world fun?"
She spoke, her voice full of curiosity and longing.
"It's fun, it's fun. Fangfei, have you never seen the outside world?"
She slowly thought for a while: "I saw it before, but then, I haven't seen it for a long time." How long has it been? Six years? Seven years? Or eight years? Time has stopped here, and the moonlight
Same, hazy and ambiguous.
It was a faint tone, with a little bit of depression and anger, as if unwilling to do so, Andre suddenly felt strong curiosity and interest: "Fangfei, who are you? Why are you here?
?Can’t you leave?”
She didn't answer a word, she just looked up at the moon in the sky. Just like countless nights, only the moon would answer these secrets.
The moon slowly fell, and in the pond not far ahead, the white night lotus was no longer pleasing to the eye. Fang Fei recalled its brilliance, and felt a hazy tiredness in front of her eyes. She slowly straightened her body, held her head, and softly
Lying on the ground, it feels like the grass is the most comfortable and soft bed.
Andre saw that she had long been accustomed to staying outside alone, so he wanted to call her, but for some reason, he didn't want to disturb her, so he quietly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The two lights of the sun and the moon rise and fall at the same time. On the other side, the moonlight has fallen on the top of the Western Mountain, faintly like a curtain of green gauze; on the other side, the sun is riding the wind and waves with the morning glow as the precursor.
Like a beautiful girl, slowly unveiling her veil.
Andre suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the morning glow had already illuminated the dewdrops on the surrounding branches red. A peacock jumped down from the treetops, stretching its beautiful wings. Two deer jumped out, with long and graceful wings.
With its neck stretched, it jumped on the grass a few times, straightened its torso, and looked as elegant as a noble girl before walking forward lightly.
He was stunned by such a sight. Looking at Fang Fei again, she had disappeared.
She is always like this, like an elf, she appears when she wants and disappears when she doesn't.