The courtyard of the giant kingdom is full of dulce flowers, which are flowers with delicate petals and bright colors. They are clustered in large clusters on the branches, like a large piece of beautiful clouds burning on the branches. , from the sky has been spread to every piece of petals stained with dew.

And among the large tracts of tulsi flowers, there is another one that is special, it will bloom in the evening, and gather its petals when the morning comes, and when the noon comes, the petals gather into small flower buds, And when the sun was setting, I stretched out my posture, and at midnight, in the quiet darkness where the stars dissipated, among the withered and withered tulsi flowers in the courtyard, only this last flower bloomed without fear of the darkness, silently calling Dawn comes, light returns.

Never fade, never fade.

When Crowe was still spinning around in the giant's palace, Peter had already climbed into the courtyard of the palace from outside the wall, and the princess they were looking for was sleeping on the flower bed woven by tulsi flowers in the courtyard.

This peerless beauty has skin as white as snow and a figure as light as a bird. She wears a blue bracelet and shiny pearl earrings. The complicated and luxurious dress is inlaid with countless treasures, enough to match the All the wealth of the seven kingdoms.

The legendary tulsi flower blooming forever is on the head of her bed, the vines are climbing up and the flower is hanging above her closed eyes. With such a slight breeze, it will drip on the princess's long eyelashes.

Peter heard Ah Xi's singing, and the blue-winged bird flapped its wings lightly across, quietly—but not so quietly, and landed on the emerald vine.

Dew rolled down from the edge of the petals and landed on the princess' eyes.

Ah Xi took away the Duer Qian flower, and at the same time, the princess woke up from her sleep.

She didn't have time to see the shameless thief who stole the flowers. The first figure that caught sight of those crystal clear gem-like eyes was Peter who was struggling to climb down from the fence while maintaining a somewhat funny posture.

The beautiful girl sat up from the flower bed, her arms and breasts were white and flawless, the long skirt was lifted carefully, and the gauze and precious stones hanging at the corners of the skirt formed a hazy and swaying lining around her feet, covering her Bare feet.

Peter was taken aback by the girl standing behind him, and reflexively covered her slightly open mouth—it is not a pleasant thing to be hunted down by the guards in the palace, especially at this time there is a Crowe, who has no ability to protect himself.But in the next second, Peter noticed something wrong with the girl. Those opened eyes were indeed crystal clear like jewels, but they were not focused at all. They just opened blankly, looking at the unknown void. and the distance.

She didn't wake up, just opened her eyes.

To be honest, this was even more creepy than when she really woke up. At least Peter suddenly felt a chill on his back, swallowed his saliva, and wanted to stay away from this not-so-normal princess.

It's a pity that the princess was not willing to let him go. She stretched out her arms to wrap around Peter's neck. The strong fragrance of tulsi flowers was like an overly magnificent dream. Her soft and delicate lips, like petals, approached Peter's ears, whispering softly. Moved twice.

"Peter, it's me." The voice was soft and clear like a bird singing, and the arms around the neck were like soft but strong ropes.

"Chris?" Peter was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to take half a step back to see what Chris was doing at this time, but Chris held him in his arms even harder.

The height of the princess is really not friendly to Peter. Peter's small half of his face is buried on the soft and plump chest of the princess. Reese breathed weakly.

"Listen Peter." Chris frowned softly, "I'm not sure if I'll have a chance to see you later, so remember my next words."

"This is a dream." Chris tried his best to resist the influence of the dream on himself—maybe Peter himself didn't notice that he was being subtly changed by the logic of this world, his way of thinking, his behavior pattern, his Is being assimilated by the fairy tale logic of this world little by little, ignorant and unaware, hard to resist.

If it is a world with a complete structure, logic and rationality that is in line with the timeline and spaceline, foreign objects can naturally be easily repelled, but this world, strictly speaking, cannot be called a world, it is just a world based on fantasy. The constructed castle in the air, a dream that was too real, did not exclude the ability of abnormal existence.

So it can only be like a shell with pebbles in it, trying to assimilate foreign objects into a part of the body to relieve pain and discomfort.

Chris and Peter, the stone that fell into the shell.

Peter, who is originally in the state of soul, is easily affected by the logic imposed by the world. He is in the game, moving forward step by step along the track of the dream, and becoming a part of the story step by step.And Chris’s situation is even worse than him, although because the age is too long, even if he wrote the story of Yongye Kingdom, he can’t remember the specific content. The logic of the same origin makes it difficult for him to stay awake in this world. .

His will was uncontrollably trapped in this illusory dream, as if he belonged to this world from the very beginning, and his memory and self-cognition were deviated from the right track under the hint from the source of the soul, making him unable to even realize most of the time When I am in the story, there are only a very few times when I can wake up from the dream like this, and use the sleeping body of the princess to say a few words to Peter.

There was only time for a few words.

"The established trajectory cannot be changed, you have to wait until the end of the story." Chris said, he already felt that his consciousness was being expelled by the body, "The place where no pen is written is blank, only there can the dream be awakened. "

The fate of speaking and the trajectory of writing are inevitable things that cannot be changed, so prophets and fortune-tellers rarely reveal the future direction.

Chris didn't know whether he should be thankful that he didn't finish the story. He no longer remembered how he conceived the ending and why he didn't write it down. There is only one ending missing from this story.

"I'm already deep in a dream." Chris gritted his teeth and endured the dizziness from the top, correcting the logic that deviated again, "Guide me, wake me up, don't let me sink in the darkness." On Peter's shoulder, he suppressed a quick and hoarse gasp, "You will do it."

He vaguely felt that there was a series of systematic messages flashing in front of him, but faster than that, his consciousness fell into darkness again.

The princess lying on Peter's shoulder fell down limply, she closed her eyes, her breathing became quiet and long, and she waited for the prince's arrival in a beautiful and long dream.

Chloe, who was wandering around in the palace, had already got the dulce flower brought by Ah Xi. He pinned the flower on his skirt, and followed Ah Xi's singing to find the princess in the courtyard.

He is not a real prince, but he can also wake up the princess, using the magic of elves, brisk singing, and the golden and silver walking stick in his hand.

Crowe touched the princess's arm with his cane, and when he bent down, the hat slipped from his head, and the jewels adorning the hat hit the jewels on the princess's dress, making a crisp sound.

So the princess awoke from her beautiful dream, rubbed her eyes and sat up, and the dew that fell on her eyelashes turned into precious stones and fell on the flower bed woven with tulsi.

This is the gem that Chloe is looking for, with which the witch of the jungle can make a potion that awakens the light.

But before that, Peter had to take Crowe to escape the pursuit of the giant guards. In view of the fact that the princess woke up and was frightened into a faint by the strangers around her, and before she fainted, she performed a performance that alarmed the entire giant kingdom. treble.

Until Peter carried Crowe into the forest outside the palace, he still felt his ears buzzing.

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