Chapter One: The Pointed Reddish Lips

"Eh, look, you guys, the latest headlines! Shit, Mr. Joe passed away today!"

A group of people all gathered around at the words.

"No way, such a rich man can die too! It's kinda sad, but one thing's for sure, Mr. Qiao was a good guy." Someone let out a burst of irrelevant sighs.

A girl suddenly exclaimed, "Ya, do you guys feel it, like it's snowing?"

She reached out her hand to catch it, and a crystal snowflake happened to fall on her palm, slowly melting a little bit and soon becoming invisible.

"Wipe! It's really snowing, someone's been wronged again!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Hahahaha."

Everyone let out a piece of laughter, however, it is indeed quite strange for snow to fall in June, yesterday also checked the weather forecast saying that this area has six consecutive days of big sun, otherwise this group of rich second generation wouldn't have picked this time to form a group to come over to climb the mountain.

"The weather here today is very abnormal, everyone get together, let's go down the mountain first, safety first." Ji Yan frowned.

"Ah, brother Ji Yan, I still want to play more!" Among the group of peers was Liao Li Ling Ha's family in the best condition, the little princess was quite capricious and not at all obedient.

"Ji Yan is fine, play some more, Xiao Xue, it's not a big problem." The little princess's suitor was the first to help out.

"That's it!" Everyone spoke up.

Although Ji Yan felt that something wasn't right, but since everyone had unified their opinions, there was nothing he could do but continue walking upwards with everyone else.

"Have you guys ever heard of the legend of this mountain?"

"Do you mean that one?"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's the one!"

"Can't be superstitious, what era is it now, don't worry, it's fine!"

"But the temperature seems to be getting lower and lower, and we should have walked through here half an hour ago."No!"

"Really." Ji Yan had marked this place half an hour ago, and now he was actually back here.

After everyone made four or five trips back and forth, they finally accepted the desperate fact that they were really trapped here.

The snow was getting heavier and the sky was getting darker, if they couldn't find a way out again, they would probably freeze to death here.

There was no cell phone signal either.

All kinds of negative emotions began to fill everyone's heart.

In the end, the group of people split into four groups, Ji Yan was singled out, one for each group.

They split up to look for a way out, southeast, northwest, and north, each group going one way.

Originally, the little princess had to walk with Ji Yan, but he has always avoided Liao Li Lingnan, after refusing a few times, the little princess can't bear to lose face, so she went to the same group with one of her suitors, and he happened to be able to fall into a quiet place.

Ji Yan only followed this south-facing direction and kept walking forward.

I don't know how long I walked, but I finally passed through one crop of bushes after another, as well as that one ancient tree after another that covered the sky, and the sky opened up in front of my eyes, endless, full of desolation, snow-capped.

Later on, even after many, many years, he still remembered this day, it was a kind of astonishment with a glance of ten thousand years.

Kunlun snow, ink gray cloud Luo smoke.

The girl was sitting on her knees in the snow with her hair hanging down and her robe wrapped around her, and the wind and snow in the sky were treating her gently, lifting up her green silk and brushing over the tassels of her hairpin, gently rising and slowly falling.

Hearing the movement, she slowly turned her head, tea brown eyes seem to hide all kinds of emotions, but also seems to be calm and dusty.

At that moment, the heart suddenly tightened, he could not even help but want to kneel down, just for this alms-like a glance survey.

"You, who are you and why are you here?" He slowed for a long moment before he got back up and walked a little toward her, subconsciously using honorifics in his conversation.

She had long eyelashes, and when she lowered her eyebrows, the light and dark staggered shadows always attracted the eyes to follow unconsciously.

"The Kunlun Ruins have been around since ancient times, no one should enter, don't you know?" Her voice is very deep, seems to be a long time not open mute, even so, also like jade falling disk like crisp and pleasant.

Ji Yan was compelled by such a voice, his eyes were much more discrete, and only slightly sobered up when he heard the words of warning.

He didn't know if what he was encountering now was a real object or a big dream, was she a human or a god that tempted people to fall?

"I meant no offense."

She slowly got up, her steps a little hobbled and weak, Qiao Yuan was dead, the last bead with the love tattoo on the Sinking Happiness Bead had become smooth as ever again, and the power in her body was slowly receding.

"Careful!" Ji Yan was afraid that she would fall, and rushed over to support her.

Duehuan looked up, this man's eyes were unexpectedly full of heartache for her.

The moment her skin touched, she noticed that Shen Huanzhu was vaguely hot, and a hint of orange light flashed faintly on him.

"I'll take you to the hospital." He only noticed the girl's slightly whitened lip color, she was so beautiful that she looked like a fragile fairy crystal.

She clasped Ji Yan's wrist, her voice slow, a lazy wintry feeling coming from her tone, "Do you have a marriage?"

Ji Yan wasn't too used to this way of speaking, but he could understand what she meant: "I don't have a girlfriend or a fiancée, single."

"Can you do me a favor?" A girl like her, saying any request wouldn't call for anyone to feel humble and excessive, only hating the fact that he could fulfill all of her heart's desires.Good." He agreed without asking the reason, because the moment she opened her mouth, Ji Yan wanted to promise her unconditionally.

She let out a low laugh, the cool jade face then dyed three or two points of color, really hooked people do not know how to be good.

"You can love me, unconditionally, wholeheartedly, even life can not want to love me." She looked into his eyes and spoke word by word.

It was so confusing that his heart beat faster than ever, his hands and feet burned, and his mind buzzed for a while, "Okay."

In this moment, he clearly didn't know where she came from, didn't know her name, didn't know her age, knew nothing yet had made a promise.

The orange light that only she herself could see turned into a starry bit of energy that seeped into her body a little bit through the skin where the two of them touched.

The feeling of weakness in her body dissipated a little.

A smile slowly grew in the eyes of Dou Huan, and the snow in the sky silently stopped.

"I'm going to change my clothes and send you and your friend out."

Ji Yan subconsciously wanted to ask, Why do you know I have company, but he held back.

The moment the girl took his hand and interlocked her fingers, Ji Yan more or less shared the same hand.

He hadn't even stiffened his hands and feet in all that snow earlier, but now he was more or less returning human instincts to his parents.

"Are you nervous?"

She looked up at him.

"I am, a little nervous."

The Endbringer was amused, "Haven't you ever been with a girl before?"

She had a very naturally literal way of speaking.

"Haven't been in love."

"My name is Shen Duanhuan, Duanhuan as in life needs to be happy." As she said this, she took his hand and wrote her name on his palm.

The itch in his palm drilled a little bit into his cerebral cortex through his nerve endings and finally exploded in his heart.

Then he realized that the girl's hands were cold, the kind of coolness that was lower than the normal temperature, and he hurriedly wrapped both of her hands around him and softly inquired, "Cold?"

She had intoxicating dimples on her face when she smiled, and a small mole on the right side of her nose, and pure and lustful was probably the feeling.

Ji Yan liked her eyes the most, on the contrary, what he dared not look at was also her eyes, just one glance, it felt as if his soul was sucked in.

"Not cold."

"My name is Ji Yan."

It turned out that in the depths of the snow, at the depths of the forest, at the source of the stream, there was also a small Taoist temple with an ancient atmosphere.

On both sides of the door are Zhang Yang's cursive codified inscriptions, the left side reads: The wind of the North Sea builds riding Taoist priests, the moon of Kunlun buries the soul of Taihe.

On the right is: Fusang ten thousand miles of cherry blossom festival, night two thousand families counting tear marks.

She let Ji Yan wait in the hall, he entered the room to pack things.

Ji Yan stood in the corridor, Fang just had a heavy snow, and now it is clear, the ice and snow melt, the four waters return to the hall, this mansion repair is really exquisite.

The report never seemed to mention that there was another Taoist temple in Kunlun Market.

But there were many irrationalities in her existence and appearance itself, and he didn't want to delve into anything, even subconsciously wanting to help her hide these unusual things.

"I'm ready."

Ji Yan heard the sound of high heels and immediately turned around.

Just now she was beautiful and confusing in a Taoist robe, and at this moment she was even more beautiful in a cheongsam Republican style dress.

The waist is slender, unbearable to hold, and the hand also carries a pure leather Republican-style luggage, not at all like modern people.

Ji Yan took the initiative to take over her luggage, "Is this all?"

Shouldn't a girl have a lot of things?

"When I go out, won't you buy it for me?" She asked a rhetorical question with a delicate smile.

Ji Yan liked this feeling of being needed and immediately responded, "I'll buy, whatever you want, I'll buy it for you."

She took Ji Yan's arm, "Let's go."

He felt as if she had changed from the moment she asked him if he had a marriage partner, obviously before she didn't have herself in her eyes at all, but after that she seemed to have deliberately hidden a certain trait.

Ji Yan liked that she treated herself like this, because if it was her in the beginning, he was afraid that he wouldn't see her for a second time in his life, so from the very beginning, the relationship between the two was unequal, she was high above the rest, and he was as humble as dust.But because he was the one who moved his heart first, it was humble and sweet.

He had so many questions he wanted to ask. For example, why are you the only one in the Taoist temple? For example, where are your parents? For example, how do you live here in the closure with the outside world for many years? Why is your name written in traditional Chinese?

But when he met her smiling eyes, he suddenly didn't want to know anything else.

She was familiar with this place, and within a few steps, she led him back to the spot in the forest where she had marked earlier.

"Aren't we going to look for them?"

"They'll come over." Du Huan just hooked his lips and smiled, but his tone was certain.

Without waiting for Ji Yan to say anything else, several cries of surprise suddenly came from several directions behind him!