Only the flock of butterflies in front of her, as if showing her a way.

At last, she came to a place, lit by candlelight, like a room, luxuriously furnished, with a hint of childlike playfulness, and a thin girl sitting on the bed with her legs crossed.

She was dressed in a powder blue dress, her small face was pale, her black hair was scattered over her cheeks, and she looked panicked and frightened.

I don't know why, she has never seen this little girl, but when she sees her now, she feels so familiar, as if that is her.

The little girl was thinking about something, silently weeping, and at this time, the door to the room was opened, and a young man in a red robe walked in with a tray in his hand.

The young man looked fourteen or fifteen years old, and his appearance was very exquisite, but his expression was cold, and there was even a gloomy feeling.

"Have you thought about it?" He placed the medicine bowl on the side of the bed and asked.

The little girl raised her head and looked at him with teary eyes, but before she could speak, she had already woken up from the dream.

Chongkui opened his eyes, the light was bright, and there was no one around him.

But there was still room for warmth, and the guy seemed to have just left.

No one came in to clean up the bed, so Chongkui rolled around on it a few times, thinking about who the people in her dream were.

Strange, how can you dream of strangers?

Chongkui floated out, the sky was clear outside, and the ground was full of snow, she didn't feel the cold, just slowly floated above the Xianyang Palace.

Look around, this place is really big, and it's almost the same everywhere, and it's not interesting.

Or is there red eyes to be happy, where is he?

Chongkui closed her eyes and felt it, the faint spiritual power fluctuations, how could she not escape her clutches!

She flew in one direction, and saw the lake and mountains in the distance, the scenery was beautiful, although it was snowy, but it was planted with evergreen plants, and it was also very distinct.

In the distance, it seems that a purple figure can be seen walking through the snow, surrounded by a group of people.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a voice shouting from afar: "Miss Chongkui, it's been a long time!" ”

Heavy Aoi?

Isn't that her?

How could anyone call her name?

When I turned around, I saw that there were also two women by the lake, and there were palace people following behind each of them.

One of them is very flamboyant, dressed like a gorgeous and luxurious peony, and the other is more elegant, but his demeanor is really arrogant.

"Is there something wrong?" The more elegant man had a cold face and asked angrily.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Miss Chongkui's illness has healed, right?" The woman who was as flamboyant as a peony smiled brightly, "You are so thin, you should eat more, otherwise you will be in poor health and easy to get sick." ”

"You don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Li said angrily, "You monster, you deceived the king, and you dare to drug me!" ”

"Who the hell is the monster?" Tan Qingcheng's smile was very dazzling, "If the king knew your true face, I don't know what he would think." ”

"If you dare to say me, I will also shake you out, you hurt me again and again, for what purpose, everyone knows it!" Jiang Li gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

This Princess Luoya, I don't know where she learned her identity, actually stumbling on her everywhere and attacked her countless times!

The most hateful thing is that she also bewitched the king, no matter what she said, the king believed whatever she wanted, and gradually excluded her, no matter how much she did for the king, this demon girl was always bewitching her, making the king distrust her more and more!