The Lover’s Prattle

Chapter 52: Journey to the North (1)

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At the end of Beiming, the deep sea does not see light.

The long breath is slow, weak, and paused.

It has been a long time without the next breath, and the fluctuation of the sea water is almost impossible to perceive. In the darkness, everything is gone.

There are elves on the top of the southern gauze, they communicate light through language, and they can transform into light even thousands of miles away.

There are waves of light converging in the dark sea water, and they gather more and more together at the bottom of the deep sea, condensing the light into a shape. The appearance of the elves seems to have countless streamers, their ear tips are like jade, and their silver-white hair is flowing, even if they are just incarnations, flowing in waves in the sea, they are so beautiful that they can't help but hold their breath and dare not look directly at them.

"Huh?" The deep sea, which had been silent for thousands of years, heard the first sound. If you have heard the voice of Yuluo, you will understand how intoxicating this tone is, with the power of nature, it can be gentle, fresh, and straight to the heart, like the voice of the world's origin.

Black, endless black. There is sea water, but the sea water is hardly moving, and there are no fish of any kind.

The long breath comes slowly, without ups and downs, like the breath of the ocean.

"Is anyone there?" Qing Ruo asked softly, poking her silver-white hair with her green fingertips, turning into an illusion, although she couldn't move her position again, she could see and hear.

After asking this sentence, she seemed to be amused by herself, and the clear laughter spread far in the sea, followed by her slight irritation, "I asked the wrong question, is there anyone there?"

How could it be someone? She is annoyed with herself.

no answer.

After a long time, the sea was calm for a long time, and the long and slow breath came again.

Sitting on the clear sea, the wonderful life always has its own magic. The ocean, marine creatures, and elves are all the darlings of nature. There are innumerable telepathic connections between them.

The sea water is under her phantom, her long hair hangs in the black ocean, shining brightly, and the sea waves carry the light waves farther and farther.

There is no answer from any sound, the elf's voice is light and can attract the spirit, Qingruo sang a song, with a soft tone, a gentle tone, the black sea feels joy, and the fluctuations around her seem to be caressing and kneading the right rhythm together Cooperate.

"Ah! Jing Ling asked me to accompany her to collect flower spirits, I have to go back."

She hurriedly stood up, the phantom figure gradually dissipated in the sea waves, the figure gradually became transparent, as if suddenly remembering something, she smiled brightly, and the surrounding stars spread from her smile to the sea waves, " Goodbye~ my silent friend~"

she left.

The sea water became calm, and after a long time, a long and slow breath came.

Dark, dark. In the boundless darkness, I don't know when the next light will be light years later.

The light waves gather and transform, and the skirts on the beautiful energy body are all condensed by the streamer, which can change the color of the streamer according to its preferences, and boundless light radiates from the dark sea waves. Qingxi looks like a tiny fish rushing into the sea, cheerful and gentle.

"Hello. I'm here again~" It was still yesterday's position, this time Qingruo didn't wait for an answer, just sat down and volleyed in the sea water.

"Yeah~ I don't know where you are? It would have been nice to be closer to you yesterday." There are also restrictions on the elves' psychic transmission of light. This kind of location range can only be used once. Unless you leave your own mark, otherwise the second time It is far away.

The light and gentle tune is not yesterday's song, but it is just as nice.

The sea water surrounds her, and there are tiny lines in the sea waves, which are invisible to the naked eye of ordinary creatures, and can only be seen by creatures who have a heart-to-heart connection with the sea. On the transformed hair, the soft hair is extremely silky, and the round coils roll down directly.

She was amused, "Haha~" the song was interrupted, her smile was happy and wanton, neither delicate nor artificial.

Really, it sounds so good that people yearn for happiness.

The boundless deep sea has no time and no boundaries. Her song is gradually finished, and the long breath in the deep sea has been heard several times. The fluctuation of the sea waves is joyful because of her beautiful song.

It was time to say goodbye again.

"Friends who don't speak, I'm leaving. Today I'm going to go with them to find a happy spirit for the mother elf tree."

The shining figure gradually disappeared, "I'll come see you tomorrow~ goodbye~"

Happy, tender promises, indeed, elves.

It seems that there is a time difference and boundary, she comes every day, says hello every time, and goodbye every time.

Singing more and more, seems to be very nice from the beginning.

This black ocean, like her.

As soon as her transfigured light wave appeared, the sea water was already coming quickly, and the shimmering glazed threads inside converged into a palm-sized chubby doll, holding hands, bouncing around in the place where she often transfigured, waiting and welcoming.

"I'm here~" she appeared, her figure had just transformed into half, and the impatient little guys had already jumped on her body, she gathered the light and streamed into it, and the chubby dolls jumped up and down, still She never tires of doing it, making her laugh out loud, her chubby bodies are touched by her green and emerald fingers, the light waves spread from her fingertips, and also overflow from the sea waves.

Waves came from the depths of the sea, and there was a lot of movement. The figure of the chubby baby formed by the waves was unstable, and they dispersed one by one. It was made of waves, and it seemed that she was quite aggrieved looking at her.

She smiled comfortingly and gently, the sea water became more and more turbulent, her long silver hair fluttered and flowed behind her, and the hem of the skirt formed by the flowing light on her body was raised high and backward.

Her transfigured figure gently closed her eyes, as if there was a big storm in the sea waves.

In the deep sea, a pair of huge eyes opened.

huge.

Each eye was as big as four of her stature.

Huge blood red eyes.

Calm and waveless, it unfolded in the dark sea, like a huge monster, waking up after a deep sleep.

She was a little frightened, she opened her mouth wide in a daze, her eyes were far apart, but just so far apart, looking at her like this, there was only a dark, hollow sea in the middle.

Indeed scary.

Hai Bo seems to be able to reflect her thumping heartbeat.

Blinking, beckoning, "Hi~"

Laughing suddenly, as bright as spring and March when the sun shines on the earth, the earth that has experienced the cold winter is suddenly shaken by such warmth and may faint at any time.

"The silent friend, is that you?"

She tilted her head, expectantly, and friendly.

The huge blood eyes were calm and calm, looking at her, they were as calm as decorations made of two jade stones, without emotion or fluctuation.

Qing Ruo smashed his mouth, smiled cutely and pleasantly, "It's okay if you don't talk, haha, hello, I'm Qing Ruo, nice to meet you~"

Well no answer.

She sat down again, and the sea water, which was fluctuating greatly due to opening her eyes, gradually returned to calm. The lines in the waves condensed into the chubby little guys before. Between the hem of the clothes, he told Qingruo personally how terrifying the guy with these eyes is.

Ruo Qing caressed them to appease them, and sang a song facing the big blood red eyes.

With her eyes closed gently, she followed the beat, shaking her body slowly.

The chubby little guys were appeased, and ran to sit on her shimmering glass laps, their round little heads shaking their heads along with her rhythm.

This is not a brisk song, but gentle, light and warm, like a soft spring breeze.

The deep sea, with warmth, comes from the spring breeze.

"Well~ I'm going back again, Dad is going out today, I have to go back and see my younger siblings."

The chubby dolls pulled her clothes, she stood up, they fell on it, full of reluctance, streamer clothes, they only held for a while, all rolled down, the sea water was them, but she still He stretched out his palm and gently caught it, as if breaking these little guys.

He waved his hand towards the big bloody eyes, "I'll come play with you tomorrow."

Spring Summer Autumn Winter.

With big blood-colored eyes and long breaths, in the deep sea, waiting for the elves that come every day.

She said that she was going to the valley tomorrow and would not be able to come until the day after tomorrow.

The sea waves surged, even bigger than before, as if carrying the momentum of a tsunami and strong winds, her figure was almost unsteady.

"Qing, Ruo." In the deep sea.

It seemed to come from thousands of light-years away. There was a voice, the deep and hoarse voice of the ocean, which stretched for thousands of miles, and finally reached her ears.

He who was in the deep sea spoke.

Qing Ruo looked over in surprise, and he spoke. The waves in the sea were always turbulent, and her phantom figure couldn't stabilize. As the waves kept pulling, her voice was trembling and unstable.

"You spoke~ Yes, yes. I am Qingruo."

"Qingruo." He called her again, this time more clearly and skillfully than last time. It was as if, I had already shouted in my heart thousands of times.

Qingruo laughed and nodded, the swaying figure refracted colorful light in the dark ocean, every place a small rainbow appeared. Her long silver hair fluttered behind her, and a bright smile filled the corners of her eyes and brows.

"Well, I'm here."

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Clear, if.

Clear.

—[Black box]