He Xinyue and his entourage met the empress Jinglin Shanyu in the Northern Chu Palace, and the empress treated people gently, and did not put the royal family on their shelves at all, which flattered the group. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But it wasn't until they left the palace that they realized that such kindness was not for nothing.

Looking at the ignorant and innocent Jinglin princess in front of him, He Xin couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Routines, all routines.

What kind of Northern Chu cultivators, Northern Chu cultivators have disappeared for eight hundred years, and some are just this Jinglin Crane.

"You just call me Crane, I don't mind."

"Crane ......"

"Brother Li Yu, He'er has heard of you a long time ago. I don't think that mirror dust is worthy of you at all, a beauty like Brother Yu should be worthy of my woman from Northern Chu-"

He Xinyue swallowed back the "son" that didn't spit it out, pulled up the lock star and left first. Li Yu stretched out the folding fan and knocked on the head of the Jinglin crane who chattered with him in front of him: "Now, stop." Let's talk as we go. ”

This summer, like the imperial capital Hancheng, a small town in the north of the Northern Chu Empire was still snowing in June.

In Liutang Town, the cold wind blows wantonly, carrying flying snowflakes and ice ballast. After dark, there was no sign of people on the streets. However, on this day, after dark, there were still two figures wandering in the street.

With great difficulty, she found a corner that could shelter her from the wind, and she removed the hood from her head and rubbed her hands together a little stiffly. The eyelashes were densely covered with frost, and my hands were red from the cold, and I couldn't feel the slightest bit of heat even if I couldn't stop breathing. At this time, Situ Xuan was standing leisurely aside, without the slightest awareness of what "cold" was. She couldn't help but sigh, "It's worthy of a vampire clan...... and then she thought of something, and asked, "I remember...... After the end of the era of conquest, most of the vampire clan retreated to the north, which one are you, and how can you be in Sangwu? ”

She didn't even know the man's name yet.

"The Devil Eater."

"I see," she nodded, "there is such a branch left in the Central Plains." Hmmm......"

She thought about it for a long time before she continued: "Gongxia Mountain Range, Zangyue Peak, Ghost Devouring Valley. For more than a thousand years, haven't you moved anywhere? ”

It made her seem a little embarrassed to say it. Without waiting for Situ Xuan to speak, she continued: "In this way, the vampire royal clan is now two branches. The northern realm should be the head of the Ghost Seal family, what are the Ghost Devouring Clan going to do? This time I will go north with me, and I will ...... Well—by the way—take back the status of the royal family? ”

Situ Xuan said: "My father doesn't like disputes. ”

"But your son likes it very much, doesn't he?"

Situ Xuan looked at her: "What do you want to do when you brought me here?" ”

Seeing that he had no intention of continuing on the topic just now, Phantom Weaving didn't dwell on it too much. She just casually asked, what about the vampire clan, and what does it have to do with her?

A cold wind swept into her face, and she raised her hand to cover it, and then said, "Buy a face to play with." ”

Jing Lin Crane is very interested in Lock Star.

The princess of the empire seemed to have a talent for coaxing children, and it didn't take long for her to get along with Lockstar. It is often He Xin who disappeared in a blink of an eye, and looking back, he must have been with Jing Linhe. I don't know why Suo Xing, this kid is not close to Li Yu, Luo Yan, or Bei Mingyue, who are not much different from his "age", but he is close to Jing Linhe.

"Lock the star, lock the star, lock the star......" Jing Linhe muttered the name of the lock star, obviously very interested in it, and not surprisingly, she asked next, "This is the name, right?" What's your last name? She thought that she would know about this "mother-in-law", so she shouted unreservedly, "Miss He! What's Suoxing's surname—"

She called Li Yu "Brother Yu", and called He Xinyue "Miss He".

He Xinyue walked to the back and pulled the lock star, and said, "I picked up the lock star." When I picked him up, I only knew that his name was Lock Star. ”

Jing Linhe opened his mouth wide: "Where can I pick up such a child?" I want to pick one up too. ”

Suoxing, who was picked up as a thing, didn't care what the two men were talking about him, and he heard the sister ask him what his last name was, so he said, "The surname is Borneo, and the name is Suoxing." Don't you remember? The lock star is called the Borneo lock star. ”

As soon as his immature words came out, everyone was stunned.

Jing Lin Crane squatted down and asked himself, "'Borneo'?" Which 'Bharat'? It's not the 'Borneo', is it...... Now, lock star, can you write? You write one to your sister, which 'Bharat' are you? ”

Suo Xing obediently squatted down, stretched out a finger and wrote earnestly on the snow, to everyone's shock, what he wrote was not the current common text on the Star Stone Continent.

Several people here are inseparable from the cultivation world, and they are not ignorant of ancient characters. Jing Linhe even exclaimed at a glance: "Awesome, Suo Xing, you can write this kind of words, it's really this 'Bore'!" She immediately turned her head and asked He Xinyue, "Miss He, you won't pick him up from the Yingyue Palace, will you......"

The royal family of the Six Kingdoms, Sangwu Jingchen, Northern Chu Jinglin, South Korean Zhujun, West Yin Gaofeng, East Hualan Yuan, Yingyue Borneo, has been handed down since the era of the Six First Emperors and is the symbol of the royal family. No one dared to use it except the royal family.

He Xinyue couldn't care so much, so he pushed aside Jing Linhe, pulled Suo Xing's shoulder, and asked him: "Suo Xing, my mother doesn't remember, you tell my mother, what is Daddy's name?" Who are you? How did you end up in Merlin? Who are Qingzhi and Ruoqian? Why do you call it a lock star? Lock Star Mountain again—"

Before she could finish speaking, Jing Linhe suddenly rushed up and hugged Suo Xing, and shouted at her, "What are you doing!" You scared him! ”

After all, she is an imperial princess, and it is so natural to reprimand people.

Suoxing hid in Jing Linhe's arms, weakly revealing one eye to look at her. He Xinyue was a little distracted, and opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

"Suo Xing, don't be afraid, there's Sister He'er......"

Luo Yan quietly walked over and pinched He Xinyue's shoulder. She didn't know whether she was angry or excited, and her body trembled slightly.

She's had enough.

"Daddy is dead, Brother Qingzhi said, Daddy is dead. He was waiting for us in Chens, waiting for his mother and Suoxing to go back to see him. Daddy, he must be lonely......"

"So, the first emperor of Yingyue is really called Li Ji."

Situ Xuan felt that he was very interested in this kind of thing.

The Phantom Clan has such a habit, that is, they always like to "borrow" other people's appearances - this is not because they are ugly and ashamed to show others, on the contrary, the Phantom Clan is also a rare good embryo in the demon clan. It's just because they take pleasure in "transfiguration" and always like to swagger through the market in front of others. Phantom weaving is no exception.

Situ Xuan said that he was incomprehensible, and Phantom Weaving replied to him like this: "It's also hard for me to understand, why do you vampires like to drink other people's blood so much?" Fishy and unpleasant. ”

Phantom Weaving nodded, the snow was already a little lighter than it had just been, but the air was still bitterly cold. "Those six people boast of their achievements for thousands of years, but they don't dare to leave their names in the history books, it's really ridiculous to think about it." She said, "That's guilt...... At least, the Seven Girls didn't leave a name, and they didn't dare to let themselves 'linger for a hundred years'......"