At midnight, everyone was already asleep, snoring one after another.
Jun Xuelou lay on his side on the fox fur, holding his head with one hand, and strands of white hair fell on his chest. Suddenly, he slowly opened his amber eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, looking around. He looked around, with a sly smile on his lips, then stood up gently and walked out of the palace.
The moon was white like day outside, and he looked particularly dazzling in his white clothes. Jun Xuelou walked in the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow. His footsteps made a rustling sound. Under the moonlight, he walked into a bush of blue fruits.
There was someone secretly following him at this moment, it was none other than Lan Zuiwu. It turned out that Lan Zuiwu was stimulated by Chu Mubai and decided to figure out the meaning of the last two riddles no matter what, so he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
Later, she thought that since Jun Xuelou was familiar with the ancient city of Heijue, he might have known where the stream was. In this case, he might have quietly gone there to look for the artifact when no one was around that night.
Although she couldn't figure out the meaning of the riddle, as long as she followed a smart man like Jun Xuelou, the meaning of the riddle might be easily solved.
As she expected, Junxuelou really took action that night.
Lan Zuiwu followed secretly, hiding in the blue stone fruit bush with her cat waist, and whispered: "Hey, the fox has exposed its tail, let's see if I don't catch you."
Just when she was about to lift her body and continue to follow her, she suddenly bumped into Jun Xuelou's warm arms. With a cry, she lost her balance and fell towards the blue stone fruit bush.
Jun Xuelou shouted: "Drunk dancing girl, be careful——"
He hurriedly reached out and took her hand. She uttered an ouch and her finger was pricked by a thorn on a thorn.
Jun Xuelou stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, holding her slender waist with one hand. The two of them spun around on the snow twice before standing firm.
He said: "Didn't I tell you to be careful? The sting of this blue stone fruit is poisonous."
Lan Zuiwu, whose finger was pricked by a thorn, felt a slight numbness all over his body, as if he was drunk, half drunk and half awake.
Jun Xuelou shook his head, stretched out his hand to pull out her injured thorn, and then opened his mouth to suck her finger.
She was shocked and shouted: "Mr. Jun, what are you doing?"
Jun Xuelou did not answer, but continued to suck her fingers until the poisonous blood was sucked out. Then he turned around and spat the blood on the ground, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said to her: "You silly girl, of course you are here for me." You sucked out the poisonous blood. The thorn pierced so deep, I don't want to carry a drunkard back later."
Only then did Lan Zuiwu understand what he meant, her cheeks turned red, and she said a little embarrassedly: "Thank you, Mr. Jun."
Jun Xuelou's face showed that charming smile again, and asked: "Drunk Dancer Girl, why did you come out so late at night when you didn't sleep?"
Lan Zuiwu said: "Of course I'm here to follow..."
"Following?" Jun Xuelou stared at her with a pair of beautiful eyes.
She couldn't help but feel her face blushing and her heart beating. She didn't know whether it was because of the poison of the blue stone fruit or whether she was really at a loss. It was just that Jun Xuelou was born with a natural beauty and he was so close. It was no wonder that people were attracted to him. have a thought.
Lan Zuiwu took a step back slightly, and then said: "Ahem, Mr. Jun, you are also up at midnight, why are you running out?"
"Ahahaha! Could it be that the drunk dancing girl is following you secretly?
Xiaosheng? "Jun Xuelou raised his head and laughed.
Lan Zuiwu's cheeks were red, but not to be outdone, he said: "Humph, don't tell me that you came out to admire the moon. I'm not that easy to be fooled by you!"
Jun Xuelou still had a smile on his lips, looked at her playfully, and said softly: "Then according to Zuiwu Girl, what is Xiaosheng here for?"
Lan Zuiwu blinked her big smart eyes and said with a smile: "You are sneaky and sneaky. You must be planning to go find the remaining two artifacts while everyone is asleep, right?"
Jun Xuelou raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Oh? Why did you see the drunk dancing girl? Why do you think I will know the whereabouts of the other two magical weapons."
Lan Zuiwu felt a little proud now. She felt like she had stepped on his fox tail, and smiled: "Hehe! Of course I know. The last two sentences of Queen Hei Jue's riddle are that the clouds appear in the stream and are carried by the east wind. Don't tell me the last part first. In one sentence, let’s just say that the third sentence of "Yun Chu Jian Xi Jian" must be related to the stream. Since you have been to Heijue Ancient City before, you must know where there is a stream in Heijue Ancient City, so as long as you find the stream, you will definitely I know the answer, am I right?”
Jun Xuelou smiled but did not answer.
Seeing this, Lan Zuiwu became even happier, clapped her hands and jumped up, saying: "I guessed it right, didn't I! I guessed it right, didn't it! Yeah!"
She was like a lively and cute rabbit, jumping up and down with joy, which made Jun Xuelou's heart flutter slightly, making him laugh too.
Due to the slippery snow, Lan Zuiwu once again lost her footing and almost slipped. Jun Xuelou took action again, half-bent down, hugged her body, held her hand tightly with the other, and lowered his eyes. Look at her.
Under the moonlight, the white-haired handsome boy hugging him really felt fascinating. The wind gently blew Jun Xuelou's white hair, and the hair crossed the bridge of his tall nose, and the pink Her thin lips made her heart beat fast.
Especially his pair of blue eyes, which seemed to reflect a strange light, making people feel dizzy.
Lan Zuiwu thought to himself, Lan Zuiwu, Lan Zuiwu, why is your heart so messed up? It must be because I was pricked by the stone blue fruit thorn just now, and now the poison is taking effect.
She stood up hurriedly, broke away from his arms, then adjusted her blue dress, and said: "That... can you take me to see that?"
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
"What?"
"That's where the stream is. Maybe I can help you figure out where the artifact is hidden. As the saying goes, one person can't help but two can help."
"OK."
"You...are you serious? Are you really willing to take me there?" Lan Zuiwu's face showed a joyful smile again, and his big blue eyes glowed with innocence.
Jun Xuelou laughed, and then said: "As you said, Xiaosheng alone can't figure out where the artifact is, so let's go!"
"Um."
Jun Xuelou was walking in front, and Lan Zuiwu stepped on his footsteps and stumbled along, full of joy and not even afraid.
Jun Xuelou, however, condensed his eyes coldly, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and thought to himself, she is really an interesting little girl.
The wind suddenly picked up, blowing up the snowflakes on the ground and blowing up the white fox fur that Jun Xuelou was wearing. His slender figure slowly led into the wind and snow. Lan Zuiwu held the cloak and hat on his head with one hand and blocked the wind and snow in front of him with the other.
She shouted loudly: "Hey! Mr. Jun, you
Wait for me! Mr. Jun...Jun Xuelou..."
A white shadow flew by and picked her up. It was none other than Jun Xuelou.
Lan Zuiwu stared in astonishment, but he smiled and said, "It's ready!"
"ah?"
Before Lan Zuiwu could react, his white boots tapped the ground and he was already flying. She hurriedly put her arms around his neck and saw him flying through the snow, soaring towards the sky.
The full moon in the sky was getting closer and closer, and seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.
The wind and snow were like flowers, floating gently on the dark blue sky, making the two figures even more beautiful.
"Hahaha!" Lan Zuiwu found it interesting and swayed the white rabbit shoes left and right, feeling like he was flying in the clouds.
Jun Xuelou looked down at her and smiled, then flew forward. He saw that the white fox fur he was wearing was swollen by the wind, and he had already flown hundreds of miles away.
"Where are you taking me?"
"Go where you want to go!" Jun Xuelou said with a smirk.
Lan Zuiwu was a little scared now and said: "I...Is it too late for me to go back now?"
Jun Xuelou said: "I'm afraid it's too late."
Lan Zuiwu couldn't help but feel uneasy, but Jun Xuelou said: "Look, the stream is not far away!"
Lan Zuiwu turned her head to look ahead, and she was relieved when she saw the silver-white stream.
She hugged his neck and smiled: "I knew you were not a bad person."
Jun Xuelou smiled slightly and said, "But Xiaosheng is by no means a good person."
Lan Zuiwu said: "I don't believe it, you just like to bluff people!"
"Hahaha! Miss Drunk Dancer, if you really want to say that to Xiaosheng, even if Xiaosheng is a bad person, he has to become a good person."
"Why... why?" Lan Zuiwu asked shyly.
Jun Xuelou whispered softly: "Because no matter who you are, you will never want to disappoint the person you like! Xiaosheng is no exception!"
After listening to what he said, Lan Zuiwu felt her cheeks burning red and said, "You...what are you talking about again?"
"What? Doesn't Miss Zuiwu understand what Xiaosheng said?" Jun Xuelou looked at her with a smile.
Lan Zuiwu's face turned red, like a kitten curled up in his arms, her eyes evasive and said: "I...I don't understand."
A smirk appeared at the corner of Jun Xuelou's lips, he looked at the person in his arms and said, "Then would you like Xiaosheng to explain it more clearly?"
"you--"
"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Jun Xuelou raised his head and laughed, then flew down into the sky with her.
"ah--"
Because it fell too hard and the wind and snow were too strong, the snow swirled in the air, causing Lan Zuiwu's face to hurt. The tip of her nose turned red and she couldn't open her eyes. Jun Xuelou put his hand to cover her face and used his fox fur to block the wind and snow for her.
Lan Zuiwu could only feel the warmth of curling up in his arms, and there was a dark fragrance coming from her. This fragrance was like the fragrance of cold plums in the wind. She couldn't help but smell it greedily, thinking that she seemed to be a bit drunk.
Jun Xuelou hugged Lan Zuiwu and flew to the ground, then slowly put her down. Her feet stepped on the snow, and the goose-feather white snow fell gently on her hair. Jun Xuelou was a bit taller than her, and he could easily brush the flying snow off her forehead with his hand.
