The butterfly was shaken down by Jiang Wanbai. After flying around the flower, it flew to Jiang Wanbai's front, flapping its wings and never leaving.
"Is it scolding me?" Jiang Wanbai gently touched the butterfly's wings with his finger, and looked innocent toward Qi Qingxing road.
Qi Qingxing eyebrow tip light pick, smile not smile at her: "you say?"
"I guess so." Jiang Wanbai laughs and doesn't care about the butterfly in front of her. She continues to walk forward.
There are many plants on the Nanshan Mountain that Jiang Wanbai had never seen before, so she has been walking and stopping. Qi Qingxing is very interested in these plants. From time to time, they get together to discuss in a low voice, and Xue Xu occasionally talks about them.
In this way, the party is very leisurely, it looks like they are on an outing. Even when they are tired, they will sit down on the floor, eat something and rest.
Qi Qingxing sits on the ground with her back against the tree. Jiang Wanbai is lying in her arms. She squints her eyes slightly. The sunlight falls on her face through the leaves above. Jiang Wanbai covers her mouth and yawns and says in a lazy voice: "I really want to sleep."
This seems lazy afternoon, the most suitable for a nap.
Jiang Wanbai began to miss her days in Beijing. At least she could take a nap every day. On the contrary, she was on the road most of the time after she left the capital. Even though she sometimes fell asleep in the carriage, she did not sleep as comfortable as when she was at home.
"Sleep." Qi Qingxing listened to her murmur, looked down at her, gently dropped a kiss in her eyebrow, and took out a cloak to cover the two people, and also blocked the light outside, which was more suitable for sleeping.
Jiang Wanbai went to his arms and fell asleep with his waist.
Qingzhu was very excited when he just went up Nanshan Mountain. He ran around everywhere and was curious about everything. So when he sat down, his excitement finally faded. Qingzhu also felt tired. His back was leaning against the trees beside Jiang Wanbai and Qi Qingxing, and his head was already asleep.
Even Xue Xu, also maintained the similar posture, closed his eyes, did not know whether he was asleep or in the spirit.
At this time, Jiang Wanbai and his party had almost reached the mountainside, and as they went up, the forest became more and more dense, so that even the wind seemed to stop.
However, when jiangwanbai is sleeping, it is not quiet around. Occasionally, there are chirping insects and birds, or the rustling sound of small animals like rabbits running. At one moment, a breeze suddenly rises, with a faint fragrance of flowers blowing over. It is very comfortable.
But the green bamboo sleeps too dead, did not smell at all.
Xue Xu also did not have any reaction, as for Jiang Wanbai and Qi Qingxing, were covered by the Cape, also not disturbed.
On a tree not far from jiangwanbai and others, there are two milky white birds standing between the branches and leaves, which are only the size of palms. The beaks of the two white birds are bright red, and the hairs on the tip of tail and wing are also a little red, like a flame. The one on the left is a little bigger and has a small cluster of fire red fine feathers on its head.
However, from the mouth of the two white birds, it was human words.
Big white bird: "isn't it said that some ghosts from the fallen land have come? Why do you see one? "
A hare was squatting under the tree and shivered a little when he heard his words. He said, "my Lord, this is the only one..."
The little white bird straightened his feathers and said, "even if there is only one, we should pay enough attention to it. Brother, please think about it. When did Nanshan come to the fallen place for so many years? As soon as they come here, they'll be dead. "