Butterflies flap their wings.

Flying in the clear sky.

It is late spring and early summer. The weather is clear and the sun is shining. Everything is about to usher in the most prosperous summer.

The clouds fluttered their wings and flew in the sky.

The towns and houses are all under her feet. She flew through the bustling and bustling market, crossed the continuous green mountains with warm and green mist, and crossed the quiet mountain streams and lakes.

Running to her emperor with all his might.

The sun, moon and stars changed and changed over her head.

The beautiful mountains and rivers spread under her feet.

She traveled tirelessly day and night. When she was hungry, she stopped in the bright flowers to absorb sweet nectar. When she was thirsty, she fell on the lake to drink water day and night.

Yun Pianpian knew the way from Qingcheng County to Luojing. Because Xiao Changyuan had taken her once, but the more she flew forward, the more she could not remember the next road. She got lost in Yongzhou, so she landed from the sky to the county town and learned the direction of Luojing from the conversation between the people.

Many carriages in various states would go to Luojing. Yun Pianpian selected a caravan to Luojing and followed them. He used them as a navigation and flew towards Luojing.

The caravan was going to transport cloth to Luojing to celebrate the ascension of the new emperor. When the merchants stopped at the tea stall to drink water, they began to talk about the new emperor.

"For the past two years, the prince has been raising wars. The old emperor has levyed heavy taxes to raise military funds, which has caused the people to be in trouble. Now that the war has finally been over, we don't have to pay heavy taxes anymore."

"The prince just returned from winning the battle and the old emperor passed away. How could it be such a coincidence?"

"I heard that it was the prince who killed his father and seized the throne and killed the old emperor with his own hands..."

"The old emperor used to kill more than 700 people in the Xu clan, and ordered them to destroy the clan overnight. Such a bloody hatred should be the crown prince killing the old emperor to ascend the throne..."

"Didn't Xu want to rebel back then?"

"The whole Xu family has loyal and martyrs. If they want to rebel, they have rebelled long ago. Where will they wait until they are exterminated?"

"These royal children are filled with bloodshed blood in their bones, and so is the prince..."

"The prince is cruel and kills people like a slaughter. After ascending the throne, he killed all those who offended him. I don't know whether the Mo Kingdom will be good or bad in the future..."

"Anyway, it's all the people who are unlucky."

Yun Pianpian was in a daze. It turned out that eight years had passed, and the young man Yuan ascended the throne and became emperor.

The caravan was rushing day and night, but Butterfly Pian followed the caravan and finally arrived in Lojing successfully on the morning of the seventh day. The merchant pointed at Butterfly Pian and said strangely: "Did this butterfly follow us all the way?"

"You're thinking too much..."

The clouds flew high, left the caravan, and flew towards the palace in the blue sky.

It's Chen Shi, and Xiao Changyuan should be still in the morning in the Golden Palace, and she will be able to see him soon.

In the Golden Palace, the young and indifferent emperor sat upright on the dragon chaise. He was wearing a luxurious black suit, dark gold-patterned dragon robe, and a jade bead crown.

His expression was cold and indifferent.

Those sinister and bloodthirsty cold eyes.

It's like ice is broken.

The waves are unrest.

The civil and military officials stood in the magnificent Golden Palace according to their ranks, reporting to the government affairs as if walking on thin ice, for fear of offending this bloodthirsty tyrant.

A pink butterfly suddenly flew in from outside. It vibrated its wings, broke through the solemn court, passed through the civil and military officials, and slowly flew towards the emperor.

Its figure is so light and its wings are as bright as the sunset, which quickly attracted the attention of all the civil and military officials in the court. Everyone looked up and looked at the pink butterfly in surprise.

It flew straight towards the emperor's handsome face.

The moment when the pink butterfly fell on Xiao Changyuan's nose.

The civil and military officials in the morning took a breath.

Everyone was so scared that their faces were pale.

The room is silent, and the needles can be heard.

Xiao Changyuan was cruel and bloodthirsty, and no birds, insects and fish were approaching within three feet of the surrounding area. Everyone thought that this butterfly would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, the emperor on the dragon throne did not kill the fragile butterfly, but announced coldly.

"Retreat the court."

Xiao Changyuan's voice was cold and cold.

"Get out of here."

The civil and military officials in the court were as if they were granted a general amnesty, bowed their heads and left the Golden Palace in fear. They held their breath and did not dare to make any sound before leaving.

After everyone left.

They were the only one and one butterfly left in the Golden Palace.

Xiao Changyuan slowly raised his hand, pinched the butterfly's pink wings, and called her name in a low voice.

"Little Tiger..."

Yun Pianpian accompanied Shao Nian Yuan for two years. The days he spent with him were longer than Amnesia and Tyrant Yuan combined. Now, the tender and cold child in her memory had faded away from his tenderness and turned into a handsome, cold and cold emperor.

He became more mature.

More colder.

But his dark and cold eyes.

But it is a little different from Tyrant Yuan.

Shao Nian Yuan never gave her a name. He knew that she was a fairy, but he still called her little tiger because he never regarded her as a fairy, but as a pet. His feelings for her were very pure and he had no thoughts at all.

Seeing Xiao Changyuan recognize him.

The clouds are graceful and the heart is blooming.

She happily pointed the butterfly head.

I am a little tiger.

The butterfly could not make any sound and her body was very petite. Yun Pianpian was worried that Xiao Changyuan would not see clearly, so she nodded heavily and pointed the butterfly's head at 180 degrees, with her movements very exaggerated.

Xiao Changyuan looked at her quietly.

In those dark and cold eyes, there was a deep and quiet black abyss, with no trace of turbulence.

"Does your heart hurt?"

After he saw her, the first question was to ask her heart. It seemed that the incident had caused great harm to him, so he still couldn't forget it.

Yun Pianpian shook the butterfly's head.

Her wings were pinched in Xiao Changyuan's hand, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She struggled hard to break free.

After Xiao Changyuan noticed it, he let go of his hand, raised the back of his hand, and looked at Yun Pianpian in dark eyes.

The voice is cold and low.

“Come up.”

Yun Pianpian obediently landed on the back of his hand.

Xiao Changyuan looked at her intently: "Where have you been there all these years?

Have you returned to Heaven?"

The cloud blinked the butterfly's eyes.

She nodded heavily.

Xiao Changyuan asked: "Are you going through the disaster again?"

Emperor Zhaoyan killed Xiao Changyuan's love. Yun Pianpian wanted to return Xiao Changyuan's love to her and told him that he was a child who could love others or be loved by others.

She wanted Xiao Changyuan to feel her love.

Yun Pianpian flew into the air with the traces of butterflies and wrote a few words in the air. This kind of real-life writing method is easy to be dazzling, so Yun Pianpian writes extremely slowly, trying to make Xiao Changyuan understand.

"I'm here to come to play with you."

After writing these words, the butterfly fell back on Xiao Changyuan's hand and raised his head to look at him.

Xiao Changyuan was slightly lost.

"Let me play?"

Yun Pianpian nodded heavily.

Xiao Changyuan looked at the clouds with his dark eyes.

After a while, he said, "What do you want to play?"

Yun Pianpian felt that writing in the air was very slow and it was easy for him to see clearly, so he wanted to ask Xiao Changyuan for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to gesture in the air.

"Brush, ink, paper and inkstone."

Xiao Changyuan said: "Okay."
To be continued...