A palace can be empty so quickly, it seems to be prosperous and endless, but when it is empty, it gives people the illusion of a world away, as if people have a dream of too much vanity. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She sat on the ground like a simple and beautiful puppet, godless like a puppet, hollow like a puppet, but the puppet would not cry, but her eyes were full of tears.

Yan Yan slowly turned her head, and found that there was a person standing respectfully behind her. Yan Yan said softly: "Mother Flower......"

"If you don't leave, how can your mother leave." Mother Hua squatted down, her aging face full of pity.

Mother Hua is the wet nurse of Jian Yan, and she has watched Jian Yan grow from childhood to adulthood. The queen of the elven kingdom went early, and the flower mother is a mother-like existence.

"Mother ...... Flowers" Duan Yan finally showed the child's side, her voice trembled, as tall as her but like a child abandoned by her parents, "I like him so much, I like him so much, I really like him......"

Mother Hua sighed, her withered hands caressed Duan Yan's long hair lovingly, and Qian Yan curled up in the arms of Mother Hua in black, and she kept muttering: "I like him so much, I like him so much......"

"Silly girl, you should leave, or the king will force you to marry into the Night Clan."

This child has been sensible since she was a child, she clearly knew that her father was only to tie up the young and promising general to force her to get close to her, but she didn't resist, and in the end she really loved, but the king had to change his interest orientation; On that day, she was sent to the Lake of Eternal Night, and she walked along the shore of the lake because she was afraid of the darkness since she was a child, and shed tears all the way, but in the end she still did not disobey her father; Her father, the King, had decided to drive the Nightlings into the desert, and she would secretly pray to the moon every night, "I'm sorry, our people. But there was never an objection.

Mother Hua understands that she will not leave, this child will strive for happiness for herself at all, and she is so precocious that everyone forgets her age. But Hua Mama can't be like most people, because she has been with her, and she understands that she will be in pain and afraid of tears. Even her so-called sensibility is just another kind of obsession.

"Mom, I don't believe it, I believe it......" Yan Yan cried out loud: "He loves me so much, how can he not want me, how can he be willing to abandon me...... He knew it, he knew it would make me sad, if he was a delusion, how could he be willing to make me sad......"

Jian Yan then cried: "He won't treat me like that...... How can he be so selfish, it must not be a delusion, right, right......"

Mother Hua's hand paused, tears fell from her cloudy eyes, and she didn't know how to comfort the child for a while.

"Mother Flower, let's go find the Delusion, okay!" As if she remembered something, she rubbed the tears on her face rudely and eagerly, "Mother Hua, let's go to him one by one, and I don't believe it when I go to him one by one!" ”

As if she was crazy, she came to the dresser and threw out the ornaments and put them on her head.

"Okay, okay." How could Mother Hua not understand what Qian Yan thought, she just wanted to cut off her thoughts, and then ......

Alas, one by one, the mother stepped forward to get the wedding dress she helped Jen Sew a few days ago, and although the face of the bride dress was haggard, she was like a celestial. Mother Hua took out the most exquisite comb on the dresser to help her comb it, and she stopped her tears, with an unbelievably happy expression on her face. (To be continued.) )