Fall in love with the Night God

The little girl walked around the garden and returned to the hall of the small pavilion. In the middle of the hall was a large round white jade platform with a clean and smooth top and a light white mist overflowing around it.

Touch the white mist with your hands, lingering around the jade platform gently and gently. She was secretly surprised: Oh, what is this? This white mist is so warm.

She walked around the corridor outside the pavilion, trying to see clearly every plant and tree here. She gently touched the railing and leaned on it to look at the mountains in the distance, allowing her to take in all the beautiful scenes.

When she walked back to the small pavilion again, she saw the back of a tall man in white, with long black hair hanging on his back, and a bun on his head, fixed with a wooden hairpin. The man was holding the lid of the medicine pot with gauze and placing it on the stone table. He picked up the chopsticks next to him and gently stirred the boiling Chinese medicine in the pot.

The little girl walked carefully to Wuchen and tilted her head to look at him.

"Wake up?" Wuchen asked softly.

He stretched out his hand to stroke her forehead, and then pushed the messy hair on her cheek behind her ear.

The little girl looked up to observe Wuchen. He had gentle eyes like stars, a tall nose, and petal-like lips. He was very handsome, but his face was calm and cold. The breath is quiet and the fairy spirit is pleasant.

"What are you looking at?" Wuchen asked her.

"Are you really a god?" the little girl asked in a childish tone.

"kindness"

Wuchen nodded. Said: "You can follow me from now on! This is a suitable place for you to recuperate!"

"Thank you, God. It's so beautiful here, I like it very much!" the little girl replied in a childish tone.

She looked at the god and asked him doubtfully: "Did you save me?"

"Yeah" Wuchen nodded.

The little girl thought of the advice given to her by the old god, and immediately knelt down and begged him: "Thank you god for saving me. I will definitely repay you for your life-saving grace!"

"No need to repay the favor, get up!" Wuchen lowered his head and said to the little girl.

"God, please accept my little disciple's worship!"

Wuchen was confused by her behavior. He knelt down to face her and looked at her with gentle eyes. He replied calmly:

"What's your name? Where are you from?"

"I don't have a name, I'm from Guixu!"

Wuchen knew this place. It was home to the ancient water spirit beasts, the Baize Clan, who had guarded the mysterious door there for generations. It had been a hundred thousand years since the Baize Clan had stepped into the mortal world.

Wuchen nodded: "Then I'll call you Xiaobai first."

"Okay, okay, my name is Xiaobai." Xiaobai nodded happily.

Seeing Xiaobai's innocent look, Wuchen couldn't bear to reject her, so he said, "Xiaobai, I have no intention of accepting a disciple. I can teach you some spells while you are recuperating here!"

The little girl blinked her big eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, okay, my mother just asked me to come out and learn magic."

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The days passed quickly, and Xiaobai had adapted to the life here. Every day, he watched Wuchen make medicine for himself, and was coaxed by him to drink the bitter soup. In the blink of an eye, autumn turned to spring.

Xiaobai looked left and right in the mirror. She looked like this since she woke up, an eight-year-old girl.

She said to herself childishly: "It looks so good. I like this outfit!"

"Hey, when can we see Wuchen again? He always comes and goes without a trace like this!"

"Oh, by the way, my medicine will be healed soon!"

She quickly ran to the pavilion, carefully opened the lid, picked up the chopsticks next to her and stirred the medicinal ingredients. After seeing that the medicinal soup was almost done, she wrapped it in gauze and skillfully poured out the medicinal soup.

Then he looked at the bowl of medicine and sighed, pouting his pink lips and complaining: "Hey, it's bitter and heavy, how long do I have to drink it?

She sat in front of the stone table, holding her pink cheeks, blinking her clear and bright eyes and staring at the bowl of medicine. With a fair and tender face, delicate and lovely facial features, it is vaguely obvious that she is a beautiful woman.

She reached out to touch the medicine bowl and saw that the medicine soup had warmed up. She took a deep breath and poured the medicine soup into her stomach with her eyes closed. Then she saw a bitter expression on her pretty little face, she stuck out her tongue and complained:

"Ah, it's so bitter! It tastes so bad!"

A breeze blew by her side, and Wuchen suddenly appeared, holding a white jade bottle in his slender fingers, and handed it to her, and the clear and soft voice came to her ears:

"Drink some water to dilute the bitter taste!"

Xiaobai raised his head in surprise and said, "Great Immortal, when did you come back?"

"Just now, try it!" Wuchen replied softly.

She took the jade bottle and drank a few sips, and said in surprise: "This water is so sweet!"

"Do you like it?" the god asked her.

"Yeah," she said with a nod.

"Tomorrow...I'll bring it." The god said.

"Great Immortal, how long will it take for me to feel better after taking this bitter medicine?" She asked the Immortal reluctantly, pouting.

"A hundred years!" Wuchen thought for a while and said.

"Wow... Oh my god, I don't want to eat, not even for the whole day! Wuwuwu..." She burst into tears when she heard this, wiping her tears in protest.

"It's better to die than die! Woohoo...!"

Seeing her crying fiercely, Wuchen knelt down and coaxed her and said;

"Oh, not a hundred years, not a hundred years, don't cry, I'm talking nonsense! I... think of a way!"

"Really? You can't lie!" She asked with her mouth pouted, looking at him cutely with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"I'm not lying to you, you are persisting!" Wuchen coaxed her, reaching out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Xiaobai blinked her big eyes and looked at his perfect face, which was cold, calm and unsmiling. She couldn't help but stretched out her white and tender hands to pinch his cheeks, and then smiled playfully.

Her soft and cute sneak attack made her cold face waver slightly, her bright eyes slightly opened, and her gaze became softer.

She asked Wuchen curiously: "Don't you know how to laugh?"

Wuchen lightly opened his petal-like lips and squeezed out an expression that looked like a smile.

"No, no, it doesn't look good like this!" she corrected, waving her little hand.

"Oh! Then...you teach me!" Wuchen said.

"You have to smile like this, from the bottom of your heart! You have to be happy!" She grinned her pink lips and taught the cold and dustless fairy how to smile with a cheerful smile.

Wuchen grinned lightly, still unable to find how to be happy from the bottom of his heart, so he shook his head and gave up.

"What's your name?" Xiaobai asked Wuchen.

"Wuchen, Wuchen Immortal Lord"

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The spring sunshine shines on the pavilion, and the begonia flowers behind the house are in full bloom. Xiaobai transforms into his true form and lies lazily on the roof of the pavilion basking in the sun. Begonia petals fall around him.

Wuchen fell in the courtyard and called softly: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai"

Xiaobai pretended not to hear and continued to pretend to be asleep. However, her body floated up lightly and slowly fell into the arms of Wuchen in the building. Wuchen nodded its pink nose and scolded her softly:

"disobedient"

Wuchen carried it into the pavilion and sat on the white jade platform. He reached out and conjured a pill, put it in his mouth, and said:

"Eat it. This is the elixir I just refined. It's more delicious than the medicinal soup!"

Xiaobai pouted and refused to open his mouth.

"Be good and take your medicine!"

Wuchen coaxed it and stroked the hair on its back. It lay comfortably in his arms, enjoying this special treatment.

"Eat it!" Wuchen gave it medicine again, and Xiaobai obediently opened his mouth and swallowed it.

After taking the medicine, he lay down on his dust-free legs and fell asleep. When it woke up again, it found that he was already lying on the couch taking a nap. It jumped off the jade platform and ran to him, got into the arms on his chest, and could hear his heartbeat while climbing here.

Wuchen opened his eyes slightly and saw the small body curled up in his arms, then continued to take a nap.