Meihui Island

On the Ascot white marble floor of the "Mobius Palace", there is a snow-white soft imitation rabbit fur carpet, and a European-style apricot-colored leather chaise longue is placed beside it. Spend time in Naijia's bedroom with a book or an iPad.

Naijia doted on her very much, and asked people to add a lot of small household items according to Bai Luoyu's wishes, such as a small bookcase, a small coffee table, owl cushions, and a lazy sofa in the shape of a chinchilla beside the sink under the circular dome.These little things are out of color and cute in shape, which destroys the pure white sanctity of the overall style of the palace, adding a bit of casualness at home.

Every time Wei Jinfeng appeared in the Mobius Palace, he would be so angry that the veins on his forehead would bulge and the corners of his mouth would twitch when he saw small things that didn't match his design style.

Bai Luoyu sticks to Naijia's side as a matter of course, never leaving her.She sometimes feels a little uncomfortable when she thinks of the nickname Lu Weiqi gave her, but she is afraid in her heart that as long as she is alone, she will feel alone and unaccompanied.

He would think of the crisis-ridden home where he lived for 20 years, Bai Yan and Yang Ruobing.Especially when he thinks of Yang Ruobing's madness and obsession with exchanging bodies with her, he can't help shivering, and also thinks of the poor parents who are blurred in memory, and the complex emotions mixed with fear and sadness fill his chest , left and right conflicts, which made her unbearable.

Bai Luoyu lay prone on the carpet and brushed American dramas for a while, then looked up at Naijia's ethereal figure in the deep blue sink in front of him.

She turned her back to herself, her smooth long hair was like a dark purple light cloud, floating in the water.

When Bai Luoyu saw what was in Naijia's hand, the corners of her mouth bent unconsciously. Her mermaid queen was looking in the mirror again.

Recently, she can always see Naijia holding an antique hand mirror inlaid with gemstones in her hand, looking at the mirror in the water intently, and taking a picture for several hours.

Bai Luoyu didn't doubt that he was there, she thought to herself, if she also looked like this, she would probably be intoxicated by her own beauty.Besides, according to the cartoons I watched when I was a child, the magical creatures like mermaids seem to like to hold a hand mirror and a comb, and slowly comb the thick seaweed on a reef in the sea. long hair.

Moreover, Naijia's love of looking in the mirror can also be explained by the diversity of species. The corners of Bai Luoyu's mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, and her mind was full of thoughts. She had read a book called "The Evolution of Beauty". Taking the species of peacock as an example, it expounds that in addition to the evolution of adapting to the environment in Darwin's theory of evolution, there is another way of evolution called sexual selection.

In nature, the more beautiful certain species are, the more competitive they are, not only peacocks, but also humans themselves.Bai Luoyu thought: Maybe, in the mysterious group that Naijia belongs to, beauty is a very important thing.

Therefore, she didn't care about the cold, arrogant and noble Queen Naijia who was "smelly" with a small mirror every day. Instead, she thought Naijia was very cute.

Looking at the back of Naijia who was engrossed, Bai Luoyu smiled sweetly, and tapped the outer wall of the glass sink with his fingers.

Hearing the sound, Naijia suddenly turned her head. Across the blue water, Bai Luoyu inadvertently saw that Naijia's brows were slightly frowned, and there was still a trace of unrelenting worry on her face.

Bai Luoyu froze for a moment, Wu Liang's eyes widened half a bit, and then he burst out laughing.

Her mermaid queen, is she still dissatisfied with her prosperous beauty?Looking in a mirror, I can still see myself unhappy.

She put down the gold-covered hardcover book and pointed out the door of the palace. Naijia nodded slightly at her through a glass screen.

Bai Luoyu rode a small bicycle around Meihui Island to enjoy the midsummer scenery.Above her head, two mountain owls, one white and one gray, were circling and gliding in the air, spreading their huge wings as if they were shielding her from the scorching sun, and their shadows were cast on the flat asphalt road under the wheels.

Wings—something flashed in his mind, Bai Luoyu pedaled his bicycle hard against the gentle sea breeze, while frowning and wondering who the girl with wings on the white jade statue was.

"Meihui Island" was originally called "Taoxin Island", because the shape of the island overlooking it looks like a regular heart shape.

Bai Luoyu traveled around the island alone for half a day, and had already circled the coastline for half a circle. Not far from him, under the shade of trees, there appeared a gorgeous, pure white, and independent palace-style building. If Naijia's "Mobi "Us Palace" is in the center of the peach heart, so this solitary building is on the "heart apex" of the peach heart.It is roughly the same as Naijia's "Mobius Hall" in terms of style and scale, and every corner reflects each other from afar.

Bai Luoyu naturally thought of who would be the person Naijia placed on the "apex of his heart"?Could it be the eccentric owner of Meihui Island——Wei Jinfeng?

She parked her bicycle on the side of the road at random, and walked towards the gorgeous palace curiously.

On both sides of the stone steps of white granite, there are guards in uniform standing on each side. Bai Luoyu doesn't know them, but they seem to be familiar with Bai Luoyu. Did not step forward to block.

The internal structure of the palace is very similar to the "Mobius Palace", except that there is no huge sink.The palace was empty, and even the air seemed to be cool because of the silence.

Bai Luoyu glanced at the surrounding scenery, there was nothing worth noting about the furnishings, only the pure white lilies with pink stamens were enshrined in a huge white porcelain embossed vase that could be seen every few steps.

"Pattabata—" The sound of Bai Luoyu's Roman shoes stepping on the shiny marble was clear and lonely, echoing in the empty palace, inexplicably making people feel a sense of loneliness and loneliness.

She walked into the depths of the palace, looked up, and couldn't help but stamped her feet. The huge oil painting hanging on the main wall of the palace instantly grabbed her full attention.

Silver rose branches are inlaid on the huge milky white picture frame, and the roses on the branches are just about to bloom, as if frozen in the most beautiful moment by ice and snow.In the center of the frame, a beautiful girl in a long white dress tilts her head slightly, her bright eyes are like water, and she looks sadly and resentfully at the world outside the frame.On the back, a pair of snow-white angel wings are slightly gathered.

The author of this painting has superb painting skills, and every pure white feather on the wings is clearly visible, shining with a proud holy light.

The girl's eyes in the painting are deep and beautiful, the pupils of the eyes are like a calm lake, and there is a hint of innocence, the folds of the double eyelids are bright and lovely, the eyes are round, and the ends of the eyes are long and narrow, flying slightly obliquely at a soothing angle, and the eyelashes at the ends of the eyes are curled It is long and slender, adding a charming style.

She—much like me.Bai Luoyu thought blankly.

Immediately, she felt a chill in her heart. To be precise, she was very similar to me after being marked by Naijia with the "new moon bite mark".

That other person who slowly surfaced like a budding lily, gradually became clear from his own body...

Bai Luoyu raised his head in a daze, staring at the painting for an unknown amount of time, when he suddenly heard the crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the marble floor behind him.

She turned her head in a panic and saw Wei Jinfeng standing not far behind her.

Wei Jinfeng walked a few steps towards Bai Luoyu's direction, and leaned lazily on a Roman column.He looked up at the huge oil painting of a young girl on the wall behind Bai Luoyu, and seemingly unintentionally stretched out his hand to examine the lilies enshrined in the white porcelain vase, as if he just passed by by chance and didn't intend to talk to Bai Luoyu.

"Who is she?" Bai Luoyu's voice rang out in the empty palace.

Wei Jinfeng raised his brows, pondered for a while, and said unhurriedly: "The goddess of holy feathers originated from Xisha."

The Holy Feather Goddess, Bai Luoyu heard from Yang Ruobing that night that her believers were taken over by Wei Jinfeng and included in the Holy Feather Rainbow Snake Cult. Now the main god of this sect is Naijia.

Wei Jinfeng's long and narrow eyes flashed a hint of teasing, he glanced at Bai Luoyu from top to bottom, and added indifferently: "It looks like you—a bit like it."

For some reason, Bai Luoyu felt a sudden chill in his heart, slowly creeping up his back.

"So, where is she now?"

Wei Jinfeng lowered his eyes, and said in a calm tone, "I was killed by the godslayer."

He paused, his sharp eyes like a falcon lingered on Bai Luoyu's face, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Bai Luoyu feel uncomfortable all over. He said, "However, Goddess Naijia Say, she will come back."

There was a cool wind blowing with the refreshing fragrance of lilies, and Bai Luoyu felt that the wind seemed to be able to pass through his chest.

"Oh." Bai Luoyu lowered his eyelids subconsciously.

Wei Jinfeng's eyes were fixed on Bai Luoyu's neck, on a crystal-clear, dazzling blue-purple scale tied with a thin platinum chain, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's too cold here." After saying this, Bai Luoyu strode his slender legs and passed Wei Jinfeng.

Behind him, Wei Jinfeng's neutral voice echoed in the empty palace: "Her name is Lorna, Goddess Lorna."

Hearing this sentence, Bai Luoyu's pupils suddenly constricted.

"Fall, come here."

"Luo, come here."

Hearing this sentence, Bai Luoyu stopped, and Naijia was surrounded by delicate pink camellias. She turned her head and stared at herself. Naijia stretched out her slender fingers and hooked her hands to call herself.Those precious and beautiful pictures flashed in memory frame by frame.

Is the person she called, really, herself?

The author has something to say: Knock on the blackboard, this article is a mermaid sweet article! o(* ̄︶ ̄*)o

Thank you little angel Shen Zhi for mine, (~ ̄▽ ̄)~roll~ kiss~~~~

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