"I can only tell you that the outside world is not as beautiful as butterfly valley."

"What? Is it? Why? Isn't the world outside lively? "

Glass blinked curiously.

"Because there is no princess glass of butterfly clan in the outside world. Therefore, no matter how lively it is, it is not beautiful. "

The moon god laughed.

With the wind blowing, the beautiful petals of Albizzia julibrissin give off a faint fragrance, and the air is full of wonderful Lyric atmosphere.

"Is it?"

Liuli is embarrassed to smile, Yueshen brother means to say that he is very beautiful, hee hee.

The tall and vigorous old tree of Leucaena leucocephala, with its branches and leaves whirling and its shade covering the sky, stretches across the spring. At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the ancient tree blooms like a colorful butterfly and emits the fragrance of attracting butterflies. Only Butterfly Valley can cultivate this kind of tree successfully.

The moon god took the Jade Carving Dragon flute and began to play it. The sound was like a babble and murmur, and the lingering sound was curly, which seemed to make people calm and sleep.

He slender Guan Yu's fingers, light press, that elegant manner, as if the wind is gently blowing with the notes.

There are groups of butterflies, looking for sounds, dancing with the rhythm of the ups and downs.

Among the luxuriant leaves, a single "even beard hook foot", hanging from the branches to the spring surface, forming thousands of butterfly strings, like colorful ribbons, dancing melodiously in the wind.

It turns out that not only people understand rhythm, but also butterflies. What a bosom friend, music is such a wide abyss.

These butterflies are beautiful and beautiful, and they are not surprised to throw stones, forming an amazing spectacle.

The scenery in front of me is really beautiful. The sky is flowing clouds, the fragrance of flowers is spreading, and the golden glow is flowing

This feeling of bathing in the sun is really comfortable, especially with the company of such a high-level handsome man. Hehe, it is like a fairyland immortal country, which makes people never want to wake up! But Anle is proud of herself, and she falls straight down from the tree trunk.

Once again, she fell into the arms of the moon god's snow colored robe, and the petals fell in her hair, waving a circle of poetic haze.

The moon god's snow clothes and clothes were floating, beautiful and strange. He helped her to land safely, gently held her hand, and imprinted a kiss tenderly.

"I'll take you back. You've been running out too long. "

After that, the moon god took her little hand and slowly walked back to butterfly valley.

"Well. I'm not stupid. Always falling from the tree... "

"Well, a little. But I'll do as I like. "

Moon god smile, clear star eyes, curved into a crescent.

Glass eyes covered with a layer of water mist, she saw the moon god snow robe placed on the circle of plume Decoration - moon god's wings are pure snow and silver, beautiful enough to let people admire.

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