[Illusion City] Critical Water

After coming out of the snow-fog forest, Lianlin returned to the long-awaited palace [Critical Water].The gust of wind filled her snow-white illusion robe, making a sound of hunting.As always, she squinted and half-lyed on the eaves, watching the sun rise and set, and the minutes and seconds passed by, as if everything was still on her body.

Her father, emperor, and human mother died long ago.

Realizing this, Lianlin was surprised to find that she didn't seem to feel sad at all, maybe because she never got it, neither in the previous life nor in the present, so when she lost it, she felt relaxed.

The future is still blank. In the huge world, even the death of a person is like snow falling on the wilderness, silently, gradually engulfed in the ocean of time, like a flower of ice and snow that blooms in an instant.She heard the mournful cry of the snowbird, the stars caressing the snowfield, and the mermaid's tail slapping the sea.

Just like a few months ago, a strong smell of cherry blossoms permeated at a specific point, permeating every inch of the air, and Lianlin opened her eyes, as if she was in Hokkaido, where she would never go again, and it was impossible to see her again See the cherry blossom forest.

Softly: "Sakura."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Pfft, it's only been a few months, so it's been a long time?" Ying Kongshi chuckled and tilted his head, "You miss me that much, Lianlin."

Lianlin smiled back, with a look of nostalgia on her cold face, "The cherry blossom smell on your body is very similar to the cherry blossom smell in my hometown." Although Japan, where Hokkaido is located, is not her hometown.

Ying Kongshi's words carried a bit of probing: "You mean the human world?"

"No." Lianlin shook his head, "The cherry blossoms in the human world are the same as those in the god world except for the length of lifespan. No one can reach the place I am pointing to."

"There are many things you haven't told me." Ying Kongshi sat down beside her, twirling a lock of snow-white hair lightly with his fingers, "How many secrets do you have, Lian Lin? How many secrets do you not know? ?”

"What I don't know, you already know."

Ying Kongshi narrowed his eyes, "That is to say, you deliberately concealed the rest."

"Yes." Lianlin said lightly, her gray-blue eyes did not fluctuate, "Don't worry, these are insignificant things and will not threaten you, Prince Shi."

"Call me Shi, Lianlin." Ying Kongshi lowered his eyes, looking at Shang Lianlin with some doubts.

The special envoy did not show his expected embarrassment or cold rejection, but changed his usual lazy look, smiled meaningfully, and said, "You don't have to be so awkward when you want to make friends, Sakura."

Ying Kongshi frowned, feeling annoyed that his good intentions were not understood, he couldn't open his mouth to emphasize her title again.He hummed and asked, "Sakura, is this your native dialect?"

Lianlin opened her eyes slightly, looking a little surprised, which made Ying Kongshi feel happy.

"Sakura, it means cherry blossom in my hometown." I couldn't help but curse in my heart: the pronunciation is quite standard.

Ying Kong Shi raised his head and thought for a while: "It sounds good, but it's still not good enough to explain." He reminded intentionally or unintentionally.

Lianlin understood what he meant, moved her eyelashes, and smiled.The smile like a clear spring is so faint that it is almost invisible, but the smile is like ink painting the eyes.

"Shi. It really sounds good."

Maybe something big will happen tomorrow, maybe tomorrow she will go to a distant place because of a mission, but at this moment Ying Kongshi saw her smile and was in a trance.It wasn't the pride when the ministers showed fear of his strength, nor the happiness and joy when the elder brother smiled at him and kissed his eyebrows lightly, but an indescribable emotion.

He caressed his chest in a daze, and his heartbeat increased twice in an instant.Ying Kongshi turned his head, not knowing if he wanted to escape.Looking at the snow-colored wilderness stretching to the sky, he felt a little lost.

"I'm going first." Ying Kongshi said dryly.

After finishing speaking, the boy named Sakura disappeared in place.

Lianlin sighed softly and closed her eyes.The smell of sakura blossoms in the air gradually faded away, dissipated in the wind, and finally went with the wind.

The hand that was placed by the side was raised, shook it towards the blue sky, and then let the fine dust slip away from the fingers.

Sometimes she really has the illusion that Ying Kong Shi is her only connection to that world.But in the final analysis, he is just a toy that Yuanji made out of a piece of snowbird feather, a piece of red lotus petal and a piece of cherry blossom petal.

So as long as she calms down, she can feel that everything in this world has a faint sense of sadness.

She listened to the singing of the undead on the clouds carrying the message of death, and every note sounded represented the fall of a god.

It's time, the pears are almost falling.

Whether you will also become an inconspicuous snowflake in the snowy night, beautiful and gorgeous, drifting away for just a moment, and die silently when you die, no one cares except those who love you.