As if she had been sleeping for thousands of years, Ning Wan's eyelids felt warm and she had to open it. So what she saw was a few beams of sunshine in the morning, passing through the mottled tree shadows and shining in her eyes.
So quiet and clear.
After a few seconds of being stunned, she suddenly screamed and sat up to check on herself.
It was still the clothes I had before I was separated from the tribe, the water-red double-breasted cloud-patterned skirt, and sheepskin boots on my feet. Even the cuts that were scratched by thorns and the mud spots that were rubbed after entering the mountain did not change.
I jumped on the spot for a few more times, and there was no discomfort in my body. It turned out... Is everything really just a dream?
But why is the dream so real? Ning Wan couldn't help but blush slightly when she recalled the crazy and crazy moment in her mind.
Girl, are you awake?
Suddenly, a male voice as clear as a mountain water wading the stream stone sounded behind him, and Ning Wan screamed again and turned around... What kind of man is that? His ink robe made him stand tall, and he only tied a jade belt around his waist, and his long crow-green hair was charming shawl.
The most attractive thing is his dark and dark eyes, like flowing light and water moon, which are indulging in people.
Ning Wan was almost stunned, and for no reason I thought of a sentence. It was really a dragon and phoenix with natural nature. Wait. Isn’t this the original description of the appearance of the Qinglong who turned into a human form?
But I didn't expect that the man behind a few words was so glorious, but his mind was as dark as the sea. No wonder the original body was fascinated by him.
At this moment, she thought a few times. It seemed that the strange wind and that strange dream last night should have been his masterpiece. As for whether it was something that really happened... she refused to think about it.
Ning Wan frowned: Are you?
The man bowed and smiled warmly: It made the girl frightened. She was named Mei Qingnong. Last night, the mountain was covered with fog in Qixia Mountain. I heard the girl’s cry for help and saved the girl.But then the girl fell into a coma and was very worried.
So that's it... Thank you Mr. Mei.Ning Wanrou gave a blessing gift, just rightly performing emotions such as fright, stunning, doubt, and gratitude.
Since he dared to act like a demon and kidnap him, and to show off his favorability with humans and animals, he must have arranged the story. If he didn't ask him, he would be suspicious. So she paused and whispered, "But why did Mr. Mei come to Qixia Mountain?"
Mei Qinglan looked at Ning Wan with affectionate eyes, her smile remained unabashed, and her tone was sincere: It's a long story, I'm not hiding it from the girl. When I went down this time to enter the mountain, I learned that the green dragon would soon pass the tribulation and ascend to the mountain, and I wanted to shake the tree and kill the evil animals.
Oh, I think the young master is not a dragon hunter. What is this intention?
All the curves on the man's face, which were bathed in spring breeze, disappeared one by one, and clenched his fists with slender fingers, tilted his head to stare at the ancient tree beside him, and after a long time he spoke: Fifteen years ago, a dragon with three thousand years of cultivation appeared in Qilian Mountains. The first time he came out of the mountain, he sucked all rivers within a radius of 300 miles, causing a severe drought for two years, and the local people had no harvest, half of the casualties, and all those who survived became humans.However... two years later, when people ushered in the first life-saving rain, the dragon came out of the mountain again, spitting out the water it sucked in the belly, causing a more terrible mountain torrent than a severe drought, and almost no local villagers survived...
His voice was low and angry. When he was told, it was like a heavy and tragic historical scroll slowly unfolding in front of Ning Wan's eyes.
So quiet and clear.
After a few seconds of being stunned, she suddenly screamed and sat up to check on herself.
It was still the clothes I had before I was separated from the tribe, the water-red double-breasted cloud-patterned skirt, and sheepskin boots on my feet. Even the cuts that were scratched by thorns and the mud spots that were rubbed after entering the mountain did not change.
I jumped on the spot for a few more times, and there was no discomfort in my body. It turned out... Is everything really just a dream?
But why is the dream so real? Ning Wan couldn't help but blush slightly when she recalled the crazy and crazy moment in her mind.
Girl, are you awake?
Suddenly, a male voice as clear as a mountain water wading the stream stone sounded behind him, and Ning Wan screamed again and turned around... What kind of man is that? His ink robe made him stand tall, and he only tied a jade belt around his waist, and his long crow-green hair was charming shawl.
The most attractive thing is his dark and dark eyes, like flowing light and water moon, which are indulging in people.
Ning Wan was almost stunned, and for no reason I thought of a sentence. It was really a dragon and phoenix with natural nature. Wait. Isn’t this the original description of the appearance of the Qinglong who turned into a human form?
But I didn't expect that the man behind a few words was so glorious, but his mind was as dark as the sea. No wonder the original body was fascinated by him.
At this moment, she thought a few times. It seemed that the strange wind and that strange dream last night should have been his masterpiece. As for whether it was something that really happened... she refused to think about it.
Ning Wan frowned: Are you?
The man bowed and smiled warmly: It made the girl frightened. She was named Mei Qingnong. Last night, the mountain was covered with fog in Qixia Mountain. I heard the girl’s cry for help and saved the girl.But then the girl fell into a coma and was very worried.
So that's it... Thank you Mr. Mei.Ning Wanrou gave a blessing gift, just rightly performing emotions such as fright, stunning, doubt, and gratitude.
Since he dared to act like a demon and kidnap him, and to show off his favorability with humans and animals, he must have arranged the story. If he didn't ask him, he would be suspicious. So she paused and whispered, "But why did Mr. Mei come to Qixia Mountain?"
Mei Qinglan looked at Ning Wan with affectionate eyes, her smile remained unabashed, and her tone was sincere: It's a long story, I'm not hiding it from the girl. When I went down this time to enter the mountain, I learned that the green dragon would soon pass the tribulation and ascend to the mountain, and I wanted to shake the tree and kill the evil animals.
Oh, I think the young master is not a dragon hunter. What is this intention?
All the curves on the man's face, which were bathed in spring breeze, disappeared one by one, and clenched his fists with slender fingers, tilted his head to stare at the ancient tree beside him, and after a long time he spoke: Fifteen years ago, a dragon with three thousand years of cultivation appeared in Qilian Mountains. The first time he came out of the mountain, he sucked all rivers within a radius of 300 miles, causing a severe drought for two years, and the local people had no harvest, half of the casualties, and all those who survived became humans.However... two years later, when people ushered in the first life-saving rain, the dragon came out of the mountain again, spitting out the water it sucked in the belly, causing a more terrible mountain torrent than a severe drought, and almost no local villagers survived...
His voice was low and angry. When he was told, it was like a heavy and tragic historical scroll slowly unfolding in front of Ning Wan's eyes.