Weiyang opened her eyes, and the plain-clothed monks were still surrounding her, knocking on the wooden fish without a sound. The wooden plaque on www.biquge.info pen is engraved with the words "Ran Changxun", reminding her of the memories of heartache.

It should be late, and she feels cold in the temple room. She pushed open the window and looked out at the sea. Every time she came to the temple of the goddess, she unconsciously recalled the story of that nerd and her.

The garden outside the window is full of sea flowers, and it is not yet the season to bloom, and the small flower buds are hanging in the grass, as if they are shy and want to avoid everyone's attention. These sea yu flowers were planted by the mage she entrusted to the goddess temple, and five years have passed since they came and went.

The archmage walked up to her with a candle and put on a warm cloak for Weiyang, "Second princess." ”

Weiyang held her up, "What about cold and warm, Master Mage." ”

"The shrine maiden was resting in the side room, but then she left a note and left. The second princess, please take a look. ”

Most of the people in the temple know the story of the second princess, and they have special awe and distress for the second princess, who admires the god of love.

"I'm leaving."

On the fluorescent note was cold and warm handwriting, and Weiyang could even imagine the cold tone of the little sister, and she smiled bitterly. Maybe the war had not only deprived her of her dear Ranchoxun, but also more of what she cherished.

The tea brought by the archmage was warmed by Weiyang's hand, and the heat in the teacup slowly rose to the sky, and finally disappeared into the distance.

Leng Nuan left in the afternoon, she also wanted to sit with her second sister, but the second sister had been meditating in the main temple, she was not impatient to wait, she just suddenly remembered that she was going to pick wormwood with Ning Zixing at night.

Ning Zixing, who was following behind when she went to patrol the palace last time, suddenly asked her, "Do you mermaids like to eat wormwood very much?" ”

Wormwood? That's a rare delicacy for mermaids, of course, and the charming plants that grow on the shores of shallow seas and can only be picked by lucky merfolk on high tide nights.

Leng Nuan nodded and walked forward.

"Then let's pick it tomorrow night." Ning Zixing's eyes were as bright as stars.

Leng Nuan hesitated and handed over the note: "But I'm a witch, so I can't go to sea." ”

"I can."

Yes, he is human, he can. Leng Nuan pursed his lips and didn't react, which was considered a promise.

She returned to her little room, which was no longer as dark as ink. The human emperor named "Ning Zixing" helped her paste bright notes on the walls, and her small room that was not neatly organized looked extremely warm.

A few years ago she had driven away the maids who had come to take care of her and moved into a cottage far from the palace on her own, and she had thought that she could live in silence without fear, but it was not until the man burst into her world like lightning and thunder that she realized that she still needed someone to rely on.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Leng Nuan laughed for no reason, she had only known him for a short time, but she could remember all the details of Ning Zixing, as if they were already old friends, so long that they were gray-haired.

The temporary happiness gave her no time to wonder why the cousin who had betrayed them once had reappeared in the palace, and she had been secretly spying on him for many days. Because she is a shrine maiden in the mermaid country, she has to meet many people who she has spent her life never wanting to see again. Fortunately, Ning Zixing has been accompanied by Ning Zixing in the monitoring in the past few days, otherwise cold and warm would not be able to imagine how difficult this kind of hellish day is.

I really don't understand why the eldest sister would shield the bastard who killed their father and queen mother! She did bump into these two people secretly when she was very young, but is this kind of person really worth her eldest sister's cheap heart?

A lot of things are so complicated that she can't figure it out, and when she can't figure it out, she doesn't want to speak. But Ning Zixing once told her that if she couldn't figure it out, then don't think about it.

That's a simple and crude way to deal with it.

There was a knock on the wooden door. (To be continued.) )