"Her life is already fragile, and she is born from those spirits that have not yet dissipated, and whether she can survive it depends on her own creation!" The emperor frowned, and there was also reluctance in her eyebrows.

After all, the little girl who has just been born is about to fight with death again.

"Shall we just look at her and let her survive on her own?" Chiyang suddenly knelt on the ground, "The queen mother must still have a way, please tell the child!" ”

The queen shook her head, did not answer, left a few people, and left in a flash.

"Mother, Mother......"

"Zi'er, how are you? How's it going? Chiyang hugged Xiao Qianzi, and his sleeves kept wiping the sweat from her forehead.

Although Qianzi was not born to him, a hundred years of care is like his own child! He has inseparable feelings for her. It's as if she's a part of him!

"Your Highness, your spiritual blood can nurture and nourish her, and naturally you can save her!" Zirong said softly.

Chiyang frowned, she was born by his spiritual blood, and her body had been integrated into his spiritual blood, why would she still have such a reaction.

"Zi'er, where are you hurting, tell this palace!"

"Heart, heartache!"

Chiyang understood, what was missing from her was the blood of his heart!

With a golden dagger in his hand, he stabbed directly into his heart, and then used his spiritual power to attract the blood of his heart into Qianzi's body.

"Your Highness, are you ......" Zi Rong was shocked, but Qianzi really got better, and he didn't cry out for pain.

It's just that Chiyang's face is pale, and his lips are bloodless.

From then on, as long as Qianzi's heart hurts, Chiyang will draw the blood of her heart to her. Year after year, the time for Chimurai's heartache to attack became less and less. Hundreds of years later, there were no more seizures.

Maybe the time is too long, the time here is too slow, and Qianzi actually gradually forgot all this!

Even, she forgot why she was called "Mo Qianzi"!

"Zi'er, everything about you belongs to this palace, and you are destined to be the concubine of this palace!"

"Zi'er, this palace loves you, this palace can't live without you!"

"Zi'er, the queen mother has agreed to our marriage, and we will be together for real soon!"

……

In the face of Chiyang's domineering tone and even strong attitude every time, Qianzi's heart gradually rejected him, and she didn't even want to get too close to him!

A thousand years of time can really change everything!

As she grew up, her heart gradually changed.

She has friends around her, she has things she likes, and her heart is not entirely on Chiyang's body!

However, for Chiyang, his careful care, everything he paid for her, all the bits and pieces, were all hard work!

Ever since he had gathered those spirits, all his efforts had been spent on her; From the moment he extradited her with the blood of his heart, his heart was destined to be completely given to her!

Yet, a thousand years later, she had forgotten all about it, and he ...... It also becomes crazy, even unreasonable!

Mo Qianzi saw the last wisp of purple smoke in her palm gradually dissipating, and withdrew from her memory, her face was already full of tears!

Raising his eyes, he looked at Zirong, who was sitting cross-legged across from him......

She finally understood why he said that Long Xuanyuan's love for her would never be finished!

She also understands why Zirong, as a national teacher, didn't like her from the beginning, and even hated and disgusted!

Don't forget, don't lose, don't forget!

Perhaps, from the time the emperor gave her the word name, she had already expected that there would be everything that would follow!

"Miss Qianzi, now ...... You should understand Your Highness's affection for you! Back then, the emperor was unwilling to tell His Highness to extradite you with the blood of his heart, that is, he didn't want His Highness's heart to be all on you! He is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, the crown prince elected by the Heavenly Realm for tens of thousands of years, and he can't have only one woman in his heart! Otherwise, not to mention his position as the crown prince, even his divine status will be affected! ”

Zirong said lightly, but his tone became weaker and weaker!

"Zirong, since you can let me know all this, why didn't you tell me from the beginning? Otherwise, not so much would have happened! ”

Zirong smiled bitterly: "Look at the way I look now, this is the price of violating the mandate of heaven and forcibly evoking your memory!" ”

What is he like now?

Mo Qianzi looked carefully at the national teacher in front of him, his body was blurring and slowly dissipating.

"What's going on? So why would you do that? ”

"I'm controlled by the purple dragon, and I can't do anything anymore! You can only use your spiritual power to enter your dreams and evoke all your memories of Prince Chiyang! Qianzi girl, you remember, if you want to kill Zilong, you have to break his spirit! His spirit, the dragon sword can be broken. Because, he is the dragon sword spirit, his body breaks his god, and he hurts himself. As soon as the primordial spirit is broken, there will only be a dragon sword in heaven and earth, and there will be no dragon sword spirit in the world......"

After Zirong finished speaking, the figure completely dissipated.

"Zirong, Zirong......" Mo Qianzi shouted twice and woke up from his sleep.

She was still leaning on the dragon carved stone pillar by the purple water pool, and in the center of the purple water in front of her was Long Xuanyuan, who was lying quietly!

Long Xuanyuan, she didn't know why they were still entangled together in this life, but since she had remembered him in the past, it was impossible to ignore it.

Mo Qianzi, her name is Mo Qianzi!

It turns out that this is how the name came about.

Once she forgot his love for her and forgot everything he gave her. Nowadays, it is impossible to forget. Maybe she doesn't have a love for him, but his love is unforgettable!

"Long Xuanyuan, I will save you! Even if I give everything I have, even if it is my life! ”

Facing Long Xuanyuan in the center of the purple pool, she said softly, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The national teacher told her that if she wanted to kill Zilong, she had to use the dragon sword to break his spirit. She had to know where Zilong put the Dragon Yin Sword first, and then find a way to induce him to spit out his spirit!

Getting up, she walked around the ancient palace and found nothing out of the ordinary. Unlike the outside world, there is no day or night!

She remembered that when she followed Ziying Zihan here, it was already dusk. It stands to reason that it should have been dark here.

However, the whole palace was in a purple light, and it was not illuminated by the natural light of the sky!

Where will the purple dragon put the dragon sword?

Before Long Xuanyuan, he usually carried the Dragon Yin Sword with him, but Zilong never brought the Dragon Yin Sword with him.

His bedroom, or his study?

Mo Qianzi walked out of Longyin Pond, and it was already dark outside.

Tonight, there is no moonlight, not even a star.

It's really pitch black, and you can't see your fingers!

Without lights and unable to find directions, she simply couldn't make it through the purple forest back to the palace. And at this moment, Ji Xiaoyao has not returned here, obviously he will not come back tonight!

Suddenly, the nine-tailed fox spirit jade on his neck glowed white, which was ...... This is the direction in which Ji Xiaoyao is sensed!

Ji Xiaoyao is actually in the palace!

Holding the spirit jade in his hand, sensing the direction guided by the spirit jade, he walked forward step by step. (To be continued.) )