The person who came bowed his head lightly, without the slightest mood swing.

His eyebrows and eyes are still a little immature, but he already has a natural royal demeanor in his gestures.

"You don't have to salute. The young man said, he looked at the empty bent deeply, but he still stood in place, and he had no intention of helping her.

Kong Congshan raised his body and lowered his eyes: "Your Highness Xie." ”

Her face was indifferent, without the slightest fear of courtiers seeing the royal family, just like treating ordinary strangers, but with a little more courtesy.

"You don't have to bow in the first place, you are a cultivator of my ghost clan, different from other courtiers," his voice was light, like a breeze, not very eye-catching, but it made people feel very comfortable, "Cultivators are only attached to the court, not the courtiers. ”

"Yes. "Empty is not sad or happy, quiet and quiet.

"Call me Thirty-One Son. He suddenly smiled, clear breeze and bright moon, "After all, there are few people here who know who I am except you." ”

Kong Yi was stunned, and was a little surprised by the young prince's request, but he did not refuse: "Yes, thirty-one prince." ”

Kongkong has never been a person who is bound by the number of rites, and for a person like her who stands at the top of the entire cultivation world, such a thing as etiquette is dispensable, and the emperor still has to be honorific, but what to call him in his heart, it is unknown.

"When necessary," the young man just raised his step, he suddenly said, "You can call me Yixi, or Yixi Gongzi." ”

This is the real surprise.

His Royal Highness the thirty-first prince, his full name is Liang, and his name is Yixi.

However, for this famous young prince, most of the people in the world only know his ranking, but do not know his real name.

Without him, there are too many heirs of the Ghost Emperor today, so many that they can't be counted, some of them don't have a ranking, and some don't even have a name, so they are directly crowned with a ranking.

Liang Yixi, Liang thirty-one, thirty-one son......

Sora looked at the idle figure of the young man and thought thoughtfully.

Liang Yixi raised his head, as if he was halfway through the entire camp with the air, so he found a random place to sit down, and then began to close his eyes and recuperate.

stood empty for a while, and when he wanted to leave, he heard Liang Yixi say: "Go and ...... Yue, no, Luona called. ”

Sora paused slightly as he left, and said lightly: "Yes." ”

Then the figure flashed, and as the wind rose, it disappeared from sight.

Liang Yixi sat up, there was no sadness or joy between his eyebrows, not as light as his age, he turned his head again and looked.

There, is the direction of the Imperial City.

The scene twisted and distorted in the depths of his turbulent pupils, and gradually, it became silent, and there were no more waves.

"You're here anyway. The voice belonging to the girl sounded behind him, with a little helplessness in his usual indifference.

Liang Yixi turned around, and a smile bloomed at the corner of his lips, melting the eternal ice in the eyes of the two in front of outsiders.

"As the prince of the ghost clan, don't I have the right to come?" these words seemed to be questioning, but the smile on the young man's face made it clear that he was laughing, "Then I still want the identity of this prince, what's the point?"

"Your father doesn't approve of you coming. The girl pursed her lips, her face a little dark.

"Father, is that surnamed Liang?" Liang Yixi's face was mocking, "I don't need his consent." ”

But I saw that the girl took advantage of his inattention and grabbed his wrist.

lifted the wide sleeves of the gorgeous clothes, and a striking red mark came into the eyes of the two.

It was a wound, very new, and a little bleeding, and the girl wanted to lift it a little higher, but the boy held her hand.

"Don't look at it, Luona," Liang Yixi's voice showed exhaustion and weariness, "I don't want to look at your distressed look. ”

Luo Na said softly, "But I've seen it." ”

Liang Yixi sighed and said, "After all, it's coming, it makes no difference if it's early or late." ”

Luo Na was silent, she knew what Liang Yixi meant. Today's Ghost Emperor has long been hollowed out by wine, after all, someone is going to rebel, either him or someone else, besides, even if it is not for himself, but for the person he wants to protect, he will fight for that position.

"I'll just be careful in the future. He felt the girl's mood was low, and he was a little distressed, "He couldn't beat me, he was beaten by me on the ground." ”

The girl sneered, and a rare bright smile bloomed, like a shooting star, crossing the young man's eyes, amazing.

Liang Yixi came back from her sluggishness, suddenly turned over, hugged Luo Na, and her thin lips were printed with a clear taste.

Luo Na didn't dodge, her hand hooked the boy's neck, wrapping it deeper.

Fingers traced the girl's eyebrows, Liang Yixi felt that maybe she met her in the strife of the royal family, and the girl in front of her was the best gift.

Liang Yixi smiled slightly, and then left.

He looked at the girl's somewhat misty eyes, unprecedentedly gentle.

Both of them breathed a little messy, intertwined and intertwined with each other. Lying side by side on the ground, quiet and peaceful.

"It's been two years," Liang Yixi suddenly said with a frown.

Luo Na half-squinted, her voice was a little different from the usual cold, and she was a little obsessed: "Yes, it's been two years." ”

Two years ago, when they first met, he was still the young prince, and she was a genius of the declining aristocracy.

It was a glimpse of the first time they met, and they amazed each other's lives.

"It's time for you to get ready," Luo Na said coldly, her voice cold, "It's not far from the battle." ”

"Hmm," Liang Yixi supported his head with his hands, a little lazy. The hem of the dark garment was loosely spread on the floor, dead and cold.

Luona sighed silently.

In the eyes of outsiders, his Royal Highness the thirty-first prince will always be as high as the rest of the royal family, but he doesn't know how much unspeakable suffering there is under his name and identity.

Born in the royal family, perhaps, it is also his misfortune.

In the distance, Sora looked at two blurred figures, his face pale.

Sometimes, she wonders what love is, which makes people think like crazy, and can make a person desperate.

Is it worth it?

In this world, what is the use of such a thing?

Suddenly, a wind blew past her.

A figure appeared half a step behind her.

"I've been thinking about it all the time," a fluttering voice sounded, "and in this world, there is nothing but the Tao that can make people crazy. ”

There are three thousand avenues, and different paths lead to the same end.

"Do you understand?" Sora didn't look back, she knew who was behind her.

"Nope. The voice was calm.

"But is it really right that Mo Dao is not worth everything?"

Sora didn't speak.

"She, is she okay?" suddenly came out of nowhere. When she speaks of her, she refers to the mirror.

"It's okay for the time being, it's just ...... recently" Before he finished speaking, his voice was stunned.

Instead, there was the constant sound of coughing and dripping liquids on the ground.

PS: Did lyq drive today?