I haven't laughed out loud from the bottom of my heart since I entered Zhongtian. My movements were pure and soft, like a ribbon around her, and like a butterfly, flying around her.

The sound of the iron flute became more and more agitated, as if I was in the desert smoke, and the sound of camel bells was faintly heard in the distance, and a camel caravan appeared on the sand dunes.

The sound of camel bells gradually shook and approached, and gradually intensified, and suddenly the Xiongguan cave opened, and thousands of troops and horses swayed in formation, shouting, horses' hooves, iron armor crashing, wind, and shouting...... Countless voices and movements swept over the world, and as the beat of the music became more and more open, I also danced faster and faster, flying like a golden moth.

The music became more desolate and vigorous, like an eagle hovering straight up for nine days, overlooking the thousands of troops and horses in the desert, flying higher and higher, flying higher and higher, and the dust and sand rolled up by the wind...... By the time I came to my senses, the eagle seemed to have flown up the highest snow-capped mountain, on which the snow lotus bloomed, and the big eagle spread its huge wings and swept by, and a feather fell from the eagle, slowly floating, and was blown by the wind and drifted slowly, and fell in front of the snow lotus.

The eagle feather fell in the snow, the wind swept the scattered snow on the eagle feather, the delicate petals of the snow lotus trembled slightly in the wind, and the wind and sand finally stopped at the top of the snow...... The sound of the iron flute stopped abruptly, and the hall was so quiet that even the sound of water droplets outside that the rain had stopped and fell could be heard clearly.

I lay on the table and couldn't stop panting, drank all the wine in the jasper bowl in one breath, and smiled at Dongge: "Do you say that this princess dances well or blows well?" ”

Dongge seemed to have grown up a lot, looked at me and smiled: "The princess's dance is getting better and better." ”

As he spoke, he handed me a bowl of white fungus soup to quench my thirst.

I took a sip and complimented, "It's delicious, your cooking is still so good!" ”

"When the princess said so, it was the blessing of this bowl of white fungus soup."

I grunted my head and drank it pleasantly, looked at her with crooked eyebrows, and said, "

I have always felt that people who can cook good food are the most bizarre people in the world, and they can bring beauty and happiness to people by the entrance.

Just like my third brother!

You don't know, after I entered the grotto, I missed the sugar osmanthus cake he made very much, and I used to be able to eat several of them alone.

But ......"

I held the bowl and my voice slowly lowered: "Hey, but later, after I entered Zhongtian, all the men I knew were holding knives and swords in their hands......"

"The princess misses King Xiang, and if the prince knows, he must be very comforted.

”

I nodded, thought of the promise between me and Wei Wuji, and said slowly: "Right now, I just want the third brother to live well, and I won't ask for anything else."

”

"What about Kaguya-sama, does the princess still miss him?

”

I looked at her suspiciously, "Kaguya, my lord?"

”

She's talking about Kaguya, the leader of Red Ghost City?

Why did she mention him in a good way, besides, she didn't know him before?

Dongge's gaze became sad as he looked at me, and even lowered his voice: "Goddess, this is forgetting Kaguya-sama......"

Goddess?

I smiled lightly, "Dongge, what are you talking nonsense!"

”

"There is a river called Lethe River, and if you drink a sip of the water of Lethe River, you can forget jì a qiē; Another river is called Jichuan, and when you drink the water of Jichuan, you will think of a qiē.

Take a sip of the water of the Lethe River and then take a sip of the water of the Jichuan River, forget jì a qiē and remember a qiē ......"

My heart sank suddenly, my whole head was dizzy, and the picture in the temple was blurred like ink.

Dongge's figure is getting farther and farther away, and her sad eyes fall on me, and she can't get rid of it.

In the sound of lights and shadows, as if a new world had been changed, the sky was completely dark!

…… The night, incomparably dark, and the heavy rain was as cold and piercing as a sword, striking the young man's thin body without hesitation.

His legs seemed to be no longer his own, and with every step he took, a piercing pain spreading, and on the muddy road, he fell again and again in the muddy water, and got up again and again.

The sky was terrifyingly dark, but in the night, the young man's eyes shone with a strange light, unwavering.

Even if he was born in hell, he had to fight and live with perseverance.

"I saw him, it was the child who was raised by wolves!

”

There was a sigh of taunt and laughter all around, and he turned his head, and in the misty rain, he clearly saw the chasing figures.

The rain ran down his hair, and he saw the men gather around him, and heard the cruel laughter of the men.

"Even if you are raised by wolves, you are just a little cub, where do you think you can run away?

”

"Go back with us obediently, you only deserve to stay in the Shura field for the rest of your life, lick the blood with those brutes, and fight to the death!

”

He clenched his fists, his bones gurgling with hatred, his eyes as deep as night, sharp blades that almost tore through the darkness of the night, and his black pupils gradually changed to glow dark green.

"Is it going to change?

”

The people around him suddenly panicked, "Quick, catch him!"

”