Don't touch my little peach blossom

Time washes away the gravel on the shore, and the days of peace and prosperity always pass quickly.

Leng Qingfeng led the tribe to gradually expand the territory, and there were many new things in the place where they lived that were not there before.In the distant Kunlun Iceland, almost no one sets foot. It is said that there was once an ancient battlefield of gods, which was abandoned for a long time.Because the blood is buried under the deep snow, the ice has become a mysterious and terrifying place.

Leng Qingfeng had never thought of going to such a place. She had found out from afar that there was no living thing in it except for the flying snow.Therefore, it is meaningless to conquer such a barren and cold place.

Until one day, a young animal of our family accidentally entered the ice mirror. As the most powerful queen, Leng Qingfeng stepped into this mysterious land alone and successfully rescued the little one.

From that day on, Ya found that the queen's life had completely changed.

She is still the dedicated queen, taking care of the affairs of the family in an orderly manner.But every night, she would disappear from the Demon Realm on time, and then come back on time in the morning.

Where she went and what she did during the period, no matter how insinuating Ya asked, Leng Qingfeng didn't intend to tell.

After going on like this for three months, Ya suddenly discovered that half of Leng Qingfeng's power had disappeared.

She was sitting on the bank of the Blood River, and her usual strong back looked weaker from a distance.Ya cautiously approached her, and found that the Queen's skirt was stained with bright red blood, as if she had just fought a battle.

Leng Qingfeng looked at the slowly flowing dark river, a faint smile appeared on his pale face, "Don't tell others about my injury, I will recover soon."

Ya lowered his head, answered faithfully, and then asked hesitantly, "Where have you been?"

"From today onwards, the Kunlun Ice Realm will always belong to our demon race, and I will conquer it." Leng Qingfeng's eyes lit up surprisingly, "But this place is too desolate and insignificant, so you don't have to publicize it."

Ya just thought it was the queen who didn't want to take credit and did this silently, so while admiring her, he promised her to keep this secret.

A bright and clear moon rises slowly from the top of the snow mountain.

The snow in the ice mirror has not melted for thousands of years, the earth is silent, and as far as the eye can see, there is continuous snow.The lingering and gentle moonlight, like a holy light, shrouded this untouched land.

Dressed in red, Leng Qingfeng stood in the middle of the empty snowy field with an open wine jug in one hand.

Ever since she inadvertently broke into this place, she discovered countless ice mirrors that shocked her soul.

They are huge and clean, with complicated and classical patterns on the edges, and on the mirror surface, the scene of two women, Hongluan and Xiapei, getting married and then clinging to each other is rolling and repeating.

The red that emerges on the mirror surface is the red of the wedding night in the bridal chamber. The red candles are burning on the high platform, and the red gauze bed curtains. The woman sitting on the edge of the bed is wearing a phoenix crown and a wedding dress. , the place where she was sitting was covered with peach blossom petals, a piece of crimson red.

And standing in front of her was also a woman in a wedding gown, but her makeup was a little different, her eyes were dark, her lips were red, and her whole body was filled with a terrifying blackness, but the way she looked at the other party Very gentle, which is somewhat contrary to her dark temperament.

In the mirror, the two of them worshiped the heaven and the earth, drank the wine, and then the gauze curtain was drawn down, covering the beautiful bed.

When Leng Qingfeng suddenly saw these pictures, he just felt absurd.Because the woman standing in the ice mirror is herself.

Until she walked further into the snow-capped mountain, the further she went, the more pictures flashed on the ice mirror.They are all pictures of getting along with that charming and gentle woman. They feed each other, comb their hair, quarrel, and even fight, but there are more pictures of the two of them together, very sweet.

The past is like a picture scroll, unfolding in this strange form before my eyes.

Leng Qingfeng seemed to have an addiction, sitting on the snow every night, staring at the repeated scenes in the ice mirror.After watching too much, she felt as if she had really experienced these things, and even vaguely remembered who this woman was.

She looked at the peach blossom tattoo on her wrist, and stroked it gently.

Three months later, she made a decision, she wanted to keep the woman in the ice mirror hidden from outsiders, and only she knew of her existence.

So she spent half of her life to conquer the Kunlun Ice Mirror and made it her own property.She knew that this move was absurd and would not be understood by the tribe, so she was not prepared to let them know.

All the pictures of this ice mirror will be treasured by her alone, and cannot be desecrated by others.

With this strange sense of satisfaction, Leng Qingfeng guards the ice mirror every night, looking at the full moon in the sky, maybe one day, she will find the woman in the ice mirror.

Maybe it will be a thousand years later, or maybe it will be tomorrow.

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My new article: "The Wrong Daughter: They Are in Love"

Ling Yue was brought back to the Hou Mansion from the countryside with her golden finger in her arms.

Seeing the fake daughter sitting next to Mrs. Hou, she clenched the Lingyu that can nourish the skin and strengthen the muscles in her hand.

His life experience was robbed, this golden finger absolutely cannot be robbed by this fake daughter.

Under the nourishment of Lingyu, Lingyue became fairer and more beautiful, her body was delicate and soft, and she could even understand animal language.

One day, she overheard a conversation between two kittens raised by the fake daughter.

"The master said that she is the most beautiful in the entire mansion, and the second most beautiful is sister Lingyue. Now she is almost being compared."

Lingyue curled her lips, this is natural, she is the real daughter, there is no reason why everything will be snatched away by this fake.

Immediately afterwards, another kitten said: "The master looks forward to touching the tip of Lingyue's ear every day. She said it must be very comfortable."

"..." Lingyue clenched her fingers, rascal!

感谢在2019-11-2522:15:02~2019-11-2623:02:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Foolish Love 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of white yuanxiao; 1 bottle of snake oil;