"I choose the first. Then please don't bother the emperor. "
Emperor Zun's eyes are slightly drooping. In such a short time, Ning Xuemo has thanked him politely three times!
The most important thing in his life is the thanks and politeness of others. He was used to it. Only not used to her
He reached out his hand again and said, "give me your hand!"
Ning Xuemo took a look at him. After all, she had just slapped someone inexplicably. She was still a little guilty. At this time, she was obedient, and put her little hand into his palm.
Emperor Zun took her and slightly held her in his arms: "close your eyes."
Ning Xuemo thinks of the island where she went to the moon and the sky, because she didn't close her eyes
She closed her eyes decisively. Emperor Zun put a little effort on his palm. Then she felt the cool around her. She felt the water wave shaking around her body
I can't help but think of the experience of being submerged in the water. When her body is stiff and one hand is held in his palm, she always has the illusion that he will release his hand at the next moment. She can't help but stretch out another hand to grasp his sleeve. It seems that only when she holds it, it can be safer
I didn't expect that she caught nothing but water.
She was so surprised that she couldn't help opening her eyes. She saw the blue waves in front of her. There was nothing in the water but herself!
Good! Only herself! She can't even see the emperor who just held her hand!
She was thrown into the water again!
Is it going to be flooded again?!
Great fear attacked her, and she couldn't help rushing forward!
"Snow road!" Someone had a drink in her ear. She looked back in a hurry, but she couldn't see anyone
No one! No one saved her! She has to help herself!
She doesn't care, she's going up more
However, the water seemed to be very deep. She swam up desperately. She felt that she swam for four or five minutes. The top of her head was still a piece of desperate blue water.
She was so scared that her whole body trembled and her hands and feet were cold for a moment.
She wanted to go upstream again, but she didn't expect her hands and feet to be trapped by some water and grass. She couldn't move at all!
Despair! Overwhelming despair!
I can't breathe out.
How stifling! How stifling! How stifling!
Who will help her? Who can help her?!
Still no one to save themselves? Is there still only one in the world?
Her tears could not help but flow out. She felt that her mind was gradually dizzy and buzzing. That breath could not come back
……
At the foot of Tianyin peak of Mount Fulian, there is a huge waterfall pouring down.
It's just right to use these two poems to describe the waterfall.
Next to the waterfall is a deep pool. The water of the deep pool flows out of the valley and winds away.
At the edge of the deep pool stood eight disciples of the sun and moon sect, four men and four women, all standing straight like javelins in a certain array.
There is a sound of water in the waterfall on the peak, and a white shadow falls through the waterfall.
The broad white robe is like a winding cloud, and the jade mask is shining with light under the sun.
"Emperor!" Eight disciples bow down and worship together. There are few opportunities for emperor to respect the peak, even those disciples who guard the peak can't see it for several times.
There were few outsiders on the Tianyin peak, so when the disciples saw the iconic white robe in their eyes, they knelt down to meet them, and a heart jumped with excitement.