Yuan Xianger's heart on this day was like a roller coaster, going up and down.
In the morning, I was so happy because I finally raised my own wolf. At this time, the arrogant little prince was only willing to use his butt to face him, and he didn't coax him back.
The hair that had just been washed was fluffy, and a small piece of tail was swiping around the kang table, which was a sign of his unhappiness. Yuan Xiang'er didn't know why Xiaomao Tuanzi was unhappy, but the small tuft of white tail touched her, so she couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
"Don't touch your tail!" Nan He suddenly turned his head and roared, his voice low and deep, vicious.
It had been a long time since Nan He had spoken to him like this, and Yuan Xianger felt very aggrieved.
She really likes Nan He, and she hopes that he will like her more. She admitted that in the beginning, she was just obsessed with Nan He's appearance, with such a beautiful silver fur, dense and soft unique feel, which plush control would not want to take him home to raise for a few days.
After getting along for a long time, seeing him stand in front of her at the most dangerous time, seeing the gifts he quietly sent back when he left, seeing that he came to pick him up in the mountains with his injuries, Yuan Xianger was not unmoved in her heart, she I really started to regard Nan He as a friend and wanted to get along with him a little bit closer.
Yuan Xianger moved the solitary colored takraw ball beside her in frustration,
Alas, when will she be able to lick her little wolf as she pleases.
A fluffy thing gently and helplessly lapped her knee.
The slender and soft silver hair swung in the air and swept the back of her hand softly. stopped in front of her fingertips.
Yuan Xiang'er turned her face in surprise, a silver wolf the size of a wolf, squatted beside her, still turned her back to her, lowered her head, folded her ears into airplane ears, and folded his large silver-white tail with varying shades. Put on your knees.
Yuan Xianger was very happy, a tail of this size is the best to touch, she reached out and tried to swipe on the tail, the tip of the tail with delicate hair subconsciously raised a little, and then pressed it down and let her play with it. .
"Nan He, you are really kind! I knew you had always been very kind to me!"
The elated Yuan Xiang'er flicked the soft-haired tail back and forth ten times from the base to the tip of the tail.
In its juvenile form, Nanhe's hair is soft and fluffy, soft and lovely. With this body type, his hair is full of luster, with layers of silver graduating from the back. His body is well-proportioned, his muscles are strong, and he is covered with thick, shiny and smooth hair.
If it wasn't for the thought that his appearance was too young and handsome, Yuan Xiang'er wished she could bury her whole body in the alluring pile of fluff to take a good breath.
"Nan He, you are so beautiful." Yuan Xiang'er spared no effort to praise him while she was busy brushing her hair, "I have seen quite a few plush ones, and I have never seen one more beautiful than you."
Nan He's throat made a low sound, and the tips of his drooping ears showed a little red.
For a real male Sirius, a beautiful coat is something they are proud of. It is a weapon for their courtship when they are adults. No male Sirius does not like others to praise him for his beautiful coat.
Yuan Xianger said, "I really like you. I know that you are very kind to me and have helped me many times. I also regard you as my important friend in my heart. So I hope that when you encounter difficulties, You can also tell me and let me share some of it for you."
Nan He's ears finally stood up, and the tip of his tail couldn't help but sway quietly.
It's still easy to coax. It turns out that he likes to listen to good ones. It seems that he will have to say more sweet words to make him happy in the future, Yuan Xianger thought to himself.
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As the New Year is approaching, every household is busy preparing for the new year.
Yunniang sat in the yard and used a knife to remove the red dates and jujube cores, sandwiched walnut kernels, and then wrapped a thin layer of syrup, and dipped them in fried sesame seeds to make a sweet and delicious snack.
Wu Yuan squatted at the table and waited. From time to time, Yunniang threw a freshly made jujube with walnut to him. Seeing that he jumped up and grabbed it accurately, she happily skewered it on a tree to eat.
Yun Niang just laughed, she didn't think about the question of why a cat likes sweets.
But she couldn't see Jin Yu, who was also waiting at her feet with outstretched hands. Jin Yu could only stand there, holding out a pair of small hands pitifully.
"My lady is making my favorite jujube with walnuts. I'm here to help." Yuan Xianger happened to come out with the shrunk Xiao Nanhe, and put the fluffy ball on the table. Sit by your side.
She calmly took two and put them in Jin Yu's hands, ate one by herself, and fed Nanhe another.
"Wow, it's so delicious. Xiaonan, don't you think so?"
"Look at you, I haven't helped you yet, so I'll eat better myself." Yun Niang smiled and wiped the candy on her mouth with a handkerchief, "Your master used to like this the most."
A small black fish and a few waves were embroidered in the corner of the azure blue handkerchief. The fish was small, but it was embroidered vividly, on the azure blue handkerchief, like a fish swimming in the sea, at ease.
Yuan Xianger's thoughts moved, and she was stunned for a while, remembering that all the handkerchiefs, paintings, and themes of Shi Niang's past years seemed to be related to fish.
She couldn't help thinking of Wu Yuan's words, is it true that the master is not a human being, just a big fish in the sea, and the teacher must know something
Yunniang looked at Yuan Xianger staring at the pattern on her handkerchief in a daze, the smile on her face slowly faded, she retracted the handkerchief, lowered her eyelashes and gently stroked the little fish above, and said slowly,
"Your wife and I, I was born in Dengzhou on the Bohai Sea, and my ancestors have left shadows. It can barely be regarded as a noble family." Yunniang looked at the blue veil and thought of the sea in her hometown when she was a child, "You want You know, for a girl like us who grew up in a wealthy family, marriage is out of her own hands, and most of the time it's just a bargaining chip to exchange family interests."
Yunniang is the first-line young lady in the family. Jin Zunyugui grew up with love, but when she became an adult, she was betrothed to a man older than her father as a sequel. That person had royal blood, a prominent status, and the family was happy. Everyone congratulated her on her leap to the sky and the branches. Even her parents were smiling, radiant and bright.
Before getting married, she came to the beach alone with her favorite small fish, stepped into the sea with bare feet, stood in the undulating sea for an unknown amount of time, and finally dumped the wooden basin that she held tightly in her arms into the sea. in sea water.
"Let's go, I'll set you free." Yunniang stood in the sea, crying with snot all over her face, "I'm going to marry away to Kyoto, I can't take you away, and I can't raise you anymore."
The little fish that had been raised for many years swam around her feet, rubbing her clean head against her legs, reluctant to part, as if she couldn't bear to leave.
"Take me away, take me to the sea, to the bottom of the ocean, okay?" The girl who didn't want to ruin her marriage squatted in the ocean and cried, the rising tide of the sea was a little over her waist, over her Her chest, there was always a small fish beside her that was desperately pushing against her, the little fish was swimming faster and faster, trying to push her back to the shore with her small body.
Although she knew that Yunniang was definitely fine, Yuan Xianger couldn't help holding her breath when she heard this, and even Nan He, who was squatting on the table, pricked up her ears.
Wuyuan hangs her hair braided with red ropes from the branches of the banyan tree. Jin Yu sat on his roof with his feet apart, eating jujube, and turned his eyes to look here.
"Don't look at me like that." Yunniang smiled embarrassedly, "Although she was young and frivolous at the time, she was in the end.
After all, you still cherish your own life and know that dying is not worth it. "
The girl who came back from the sea finally put on her wedding dress reluctantly and sat on the sedan chair to Kyoto.
On the way, they met a strange man, who was handsome in appearance, gentle in manner, but very simple and strange in clothes. All the way to follow the team of the wedding. The accompanying family members told Yunniang that he was a wandering magician, a person who avoided the world and cultivated, so he behaved strangely and behaved strangely.
It turns out that the practitioners look so good-looking. Sitting in the sedan chair, Yun Niang was bored for a long time, and quietly lifted the corner of the sedan chair to peek at the person outside.
The man was dressed so casually that everyone turned to look at him, but he didn't seem to be at all uncomfortable. As long as he saw Yunniang, he would smile at her, those eyes were handsome and black, with an inexplicable feeling that Yunniang was very familiar with. It was a face she had never seen before, but Yun Niang felt that she was a long-acquainted friend.
The man followed them like this for several days, the weather on the road was always fine, and the procession went fast.
Why is the weather so good and the journey so smooth? I really hope it rains heavily every day, and I will never be able to reach Kyoto.
Yunniang thought like this, as if someone heard her quietly praying, the sky started to rain heavily, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. In the torrential rain that had never been seen before, the wedding team hurriedly searched on the slippery mountain road. In a place sheltered from the rain, the foot of the bearer slipped and the bride fell out of the carriage.
Yunniang rolled along the mountain road for a long distance, but miraculously she was not injured at all, not even the corners of her clothes got wet.
It was the man who found her first.
The man seemed to be more comfortable in the rain than usual, although it was raining heavily, but there was no trace of wetness all over his body.
He parted the rain curtain and stretched out his hand to Yunniang with a look of embarrassment and guilt, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'll send you back."
"I'm not going back." Yunniang looked directly into his eyes, "Take me away."
Hearing that, Yuan Xianger opened her mouth wide, "So this person is Master? It turns out that from then on, Master and Mistress have been together."
"Although it's completely different, I don't know why, but I know very well in my heart. He is the fish." Yunniang smiled, her fair fingers rubbing the pattern embroidered on the handkerchief, "After he was with me, He has always tried hard to live like a human. He asked me to teach him how to read, teach him to read, and teach him everything about human beings. I accompany him around the world, visiting famous teachers, learning human spells, and helping those in need.”
"It looks so romantic," Yuan Xianger said.
Even Nan He sat up straight and looked at Yun Niang with bright eyes.
"It sounds beautiful, but after all, it violates the laws of the world, it's taboo and out of date." Yunniang sighed and put her eyes on Yuan Xianger, "As time goes by, I'm getting old day by day, But for the husband, only a trivial moment has passed."
Yuan Xianger suddenly felt sad in her heart. She felt sorry for her mistress. She was getting older and her beloved was still young. What a cruel thing.
Seeing that he is getting old day by day, his footsteps are faltering, and the people who should be walking side by side are still staying in place, Zhaohua is just right, young and young.
"Do you think it's more pitiful to be the one who gets old first?" Yunniang shook her head, "Actually, the one who left first will be relieved. The one who has a long life is the one left behind by loneliness."
Yuan Xianger was stunned.
"One day your master made a fortune and said that there was a little girl who had a relationship with him for several years. He was very happy and went a long way to bring her home." Yunniang looked at it. Looking at Yuan Xiang'er, with kindness in her eyes, "You were just a little bit at that time, and the media jumped into the house to call me my wife. But I was in the waning years of my life at that time, and my body was so rotten that I couldn't even walk. "
"But Mistress, you were..."
You still looked so young at the time, and you and your master were a pair of beautiful people, a couple of gods and gods.
"Your master has always been a casual person, and only in this matter can't be broken no matter what. I don't know how he kept my appearance, but in fact, everything in me was old at that time. Decayed to the extreme, living in great pain. He would not let me go no matter what, I was already disheartened and persuaded him to give up, but he was very stubborn and insisted on trying various methods. For this reason, we argued with each other, I I even left him out for a long time, I just hope he can figure it out and give up."
Yuan Xianger stood up immediately, but now the mistress has recovered, but the master is gone
"Even me, I know how unnatural it is to let a mortal see for a long time." Yunniang cast her eyes to the distant horizon, "I don't know what he paid for it, but since he has insisted on this After doing it, I will cherish this hard-won everything, and have a good life every day he gave me. Waiting for him happily, I think I can always wait until he comes back. "
Yunniang stretched out her hand and pinned the strand of hair on Yuan Xianger's temple behind her ear, "Xiang'er, now Shi Niang is telling you this, I hope you can know the cause and effect of all this early, and the relationship between heaven and human beings. In the future, you can be like your master expects. It’s better to walk your own path.”
Yuan Xiang'er reached out and held Yun Niang's hand, without saying what was in her heart.
The master left without telling her anything, probably hoping that she could grow up carefree in this small town without any pressure.
Back then, that father-like man with a gentle smile found her, held her hand and led her all the way here, giving her a warm home. Now she is old and has her own abilities and ideas. She hopes that one day she will be able to figure out what happened that year, find her master, and bring him back here for her mother. Although the world is vast and dazed and disorderly, just like what my wife said, as long as you are still alive, you can do it slowly, there are always opportunities and hope.