The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

"Today is the flowering period of Bingjinglan."

Lancelot turned his face to look at me, "If you are late, you will miss it!"

"Ah! Is the ice crystal orchid blooming today?!"

I later realized that I exclaimed, "Has it already been a month?! I didn't notice it."

During the recent period, I was either immersed in Vivienne’s library to read, or I was looking for Lancelot to learn from, and I didn’t care much about other things. I didn’t expect this to have passed away unconsciously. It's been a long time.

Then I remembered that I had said that I would return to Camelot after the ice crystal orchid bloomed. This time I must stand on the cusp of the storm again, and I don't know when I will spend such a peaceful day again.

After thinking about it this way, there is a feeling of lack of interest.

"If Gui Wei likes this place, I will take you back here in the future, OK?"

At this moment, the words Lancelot passed into my ear made me stunned.

Lifting his eyes, he happened to look into those icy eyes, and then removed his eyes from his gentle gaze: "I know, I know, you wait a moment, I put the book away and go out."

I don’t know if Vivienne’s books can be borrowed, otherwise it’s painful to see half of it and disappear!

"Ok."

Lancelot's gaze swept over the stack of books beside me that was up to my waist height, nodded and then turned and left.

And I immediately started to cram the book on the side shelf.

Anyway, it is also the scenery that Lancelot is interested in taking me to see. It is not a good habit to make people wait for a long time.

=====================I am the dividing line for switching scenes==================

After packing up things, when I came out, it seemed that it was already night.

I was led by Lancelot to the back of the tree of life inhabited by Lancelot. After I descended from the tree ladder, I got a black line for the sight that appeared before me.

"How can it be so... lively?"

Obviously when living on the tree of life, you can run into a beautiful clan without seeing it all day, but what is going on here now?

Is it a big wholesaler?

And it's still about "heap" wholesale...

So what, if I say that I feel regret at this moment, will it be a problem?

"The blossoming of ice crystal orchids is a grand festival in the secret realm of the lake. Didn't I say that?"

Lancelot looked back at me with innocent and shiny eyes, so the next moment I could only touch my nose and twist my face calmly and swallow what I wanted to say.

Lancelot, I'm sure you only mentioned that scene would be great, but you never said the rest.

"Sorry, I forgot that you don't like crowded places."

Lancelot, who suddenly remembered something, glanced at me apologetically, took my hand and led me out of the crowd, "Come with me."

"Huh? Oh..."

Because I'm not familiar with the place in life, I can only obediently follow him one password and one action.

In fact, I always feel that Lancelot seems to have a purpose.

only……

Subconsciously glanced at the left hand I was holding with him, feeling the warmth from the palm of my hand, I moved my eyes away and sighed in my heart, but after all, I did not withdraw my hand.

Forget it, because it is Lance, so I believe him.

Lancelot led away from the crowd, and after a few turns along the slope of the lake, he went around a bush and then descended a few levels of tree platforms before walking into a cave hidden by vines, and then Suddenly, his eyes opened up.

Because the composition of the whole lake secret is like a concentric circle, the island where the tree of life is located is in the middle of the whole secret—no, or rather, the entire island is made up of the tree of life.

The place Lancelot took me to is obviously a natural, two-story underground lake formed by the roots of the tree of life.

"This place was discovered by my master by chance. Guiwei, you don't like a crowded place, so I will bring you here."

This is Lancelot's explanation.

It's really hidden, and it's also very quiet. If it's not for lighting and humidity, it's a good place to spend time reading.

This is my idea.

On the surrounding cave walls formed by branches, there is a layer of moss that exudes a soft white light, reflecting the cave with a hazy beauty, and several hanging rattans are more natural and true. The caves are separated by sparse levels.

The air was unexpectedly fresh--even with a little fragrance of vegetation, and I could even feel the softness of the breeze blowing across my cheeks.

The natural pool in the depths of the cave should be connected to the outside world, and on the surface of the water, beside the roots and branches of the tree of life that are out of the water, there are sparsely dotted dots with several buds that have already been budded. From the shape, it should be Orchidaceae plant.

I only say "should" because I have never seen similar plants in my memory.

The delicate branches and leaves stretched above the water, and there was a light and delicate feeling of tingling in the soft light of the cave.

In each cluster of plants, after all, in the center, there are two flower stems that are coiled around like a mandarin duck, and at the top of the flower stems, each bears a tightly closed white flower bud.

"It's Bingjinglan?"

Although I admit that the look of this plant is indeed very peculiar-and it seems to contain strong magical fluctuations-but if it is only like this, it is not a beauty, right?

"Shhh..."

Lancelot put his index finger to his lips and said in a low voice, "Please wait patiently."

Afterwards, his ears seemed to move, and a happy smile appeared, "Here is here, the time is right."

"?"

Just when I was puzzled, I suddenly felt that the originally calm water surface gradually began to fluctuate, as if something was heating it underneath, and very small ripples appeared.

The temperature of the cave gradually began to rise-but not to an unbearable degree.

The curling mist evaporates from the surface of the water, reflecting the soft light of the moss on the cave wall, and the hazy mist gives out an unreal sense of fantasy.

"Gui Wei, look!"

Standing side by side with me, Lancelot reminded me aloud while I was still sighing for the wonderful environment in front of me, "It has begun to bloom."

In a blink of an eye, I realized that under the steam of the steamy water mist, the originally closed flower buds began to bloom slowly and at a speed visible to the naked eye.