"So you recognize this," Zifeng Xiqi smiled, "Then the king's guess is not wrong." ”

Qi Shangyi looked at Zifeng Xiqi in a daze, then looked down at the bronze mirror in his hand, and then reached out and touched his own copper mirror in his arms, these two copper mirrors are exactly the same, and a fool can also see that this is a pair of bronze mirrors with a story.

"How? Anything comes to mind? Zifeng Xiqi didn't know when she had already come up behind Qi Shangyi, lowered her head and said next to her.

As soon as he opened his mouth suddenly, Qi Shangyi was frightened, and he hurriedly took two steps aside, but Zifeng Xiqi smiled, stretched out his hand to grab her, and flew into the sky under the gaze of everyone.

"This king has been looking for you for ten years, and he finally found you." Zifeng Xiqi held Qi Shangyi's waist with one hand, and stroked Qi Shangyi's forehead with the other hand, brushing the hair scattered in front of her forehead.

Qi Shangyi avoided him in some panic and glanced at the other party timidly, "Who are you?" What does it have to do with me? Although the two identical bronze mirrors can see that the relationship between the two is definitely not ordinary, but because Qi Shangyi does not have the memory of the original owner when he was a child, she only remembers that the original owner always holds this bronze mirror in a daze, and she really doesn't know what secrets this bronze mirror has.

"You girl, when I was sent away, you cried all the way out of the palace, why can't you remember it now." Zifeng Xiqi took Qi Shangyi and landed on a roof, raised his hand, smiled and nodded a little between Qi Shangyi's forehead, then looked at Qi Shangyi blankly for a second, and hugged her into his arms, "Brother Huang has been looking for you for ten years, and finally found you." ”

Brother Huang? Qi Shangyi didn't figure out the situation, but Zifeng Xiqi said that he was the emperor's brother, and it would not be wrong for the two to be brother and sister, but Qi Shangyi didn't have the slightest excitement to find his relatives.

"Are you really my brother?" Qi Shangyi leaned on his shoulder and asked in a daze.

Zifeng Xiqi pushed Qi Shangyi away suspiciously, looking dazed, "Do you really remember anything?" ”

Qi Shangyi looked at Zifeng Xiqi and slowly shook his head.

Zifeng Xiqi looked at Qi Shangyi for a while, then came back to his senses, smiled at Qi Shangyi, and pulled her to sit down on the ridge, "It's okay if you don't remember, the imperial brother will tell you one by one." ”

"Xiliang Kingdom, do you remember? To the west of Dongli, it was destroyed ten years ago. Zifeng Xiqi kept looking at Qi Shangyi gently when he spoke, and the moonlight hit his face on the left side, making his face even softer, and Qi Shangyi looked at him like a child who was eager for knowledge, just looking at him stupidly, listening to him tell a long story.

Seventeen years ago, the wife of the city lord of Xiliang Kingdom gave birth to a princess, her skin was snow-white, like a porcelain doll, the whole country celebrated, and the city lord of Xiliang Kingdom held a banquet in the palace for seven days, singing and dancing, so lively.

In the bedroom of the city lord's wife, the little princess was sleeping in the cradle under the watchful eye of the nurse, and suddenly a small figure pushed open the palace door and walked in, it was Zifeng Xiqi, the prince of Xiliang Kingdom, who was only three years old at the time, holding half a piece of pastry in his hand, and lay on the edge of the cradle with small broken steps, looking at the princess in the cradle blankly.

The city lord's wife, who had just come out of the inner room to change her clothes, saw her pair of lovely children, smiled, and walked over and hugged the fleshy Zifeng Xiqi into her arms, "Does Qi'er like her sister?" ”

"I like it!" Zifeng Xiqi nodded, her fleshy little face shook slightly, and she looked up at the city lord's wife, her eyes were blazing, "Queen Mother, I want to play with my sister." ”

The city lord's wife smiled, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the pastry foam from the corner of his mouth, "My sister is still young, I can't play with you, you are my brother, I have to protect her well!" ”

"Yes." Zifeng Xiqi nodded, and looked at her sister in the cradle again.

The princess took the name Xiyue, Zifeng Xiyue. Just like when she was a child, she was already a charming elf at the age of six, well-behaved and sensible, but she loved to follow her royal brother, and if she didn't see her for a moment, she had to ask the palace maid everywhere, "What about the imperial brother, what about the imperial brother?" ”

"Don't scream, here!" Zifeng Xiqi, who was hiding behind the curtain, raised a hand and shook the curtain and said.

Zifeng Xiyue was overjoyed, hurriedly ran over, lifted the veil and drilled in, "Brother Huang, what are you doing here?" Xi Yue sat on the ground like the imperial brother, tilted his head and watched the imperial brother sharpen the wooden sword in his hand with a dagger.

"General He, who taught me swordsmanship, always fools me with this wooden sword, and I'm going to cut him down, so that he will change me to a real sword." Zifeng Xiqi gritted her teeth and sharpened the wooden sword as she spoke, while Zifeng Xiyue had been sitting obediently and watching.

"Brother Huang, shall we go and play?" Zifeng Xiyue was bored, so he used his lotus-like arms to support his little head and said.

Zifeng Xiqi glanced at the wooden sword in his hand, then looked back at Xi Yue, thought about it, threw the wooden sword and dagger in his hand aside, grabbed Xi Yue's small hand, "Let's go, the imperial brother will take you on a wooden horse." ”

As soon as he heard that the imperial brother was going to take him to ride a wooden horse, Xiyue suddenly became interested, and ran out of the palace with Zifeng Xiqi.

On the second day, Zifeng Xiqi came back from practicing the sword, Xiyue hurriedly ran out to meet him, only to see him dragging a new wooden sword, listlessly walking towards the hall, Xiyue stood at the door of the main hall, holding on to the door frame, haha laughed, the laughing Zifeng Xiqi couldn't help laughing, put the wooden sword in his hand to the ground, raised his hand and nodded on her forehead, "Little girl with no conscience." ”

The border crisis of the Western Liang Kingdom, Canaan repaired the book, let the Xiliang send the proton, the Xiliang city lord only had one son, so the nine-year-old Zifeng Xiqi was sent to Canaan, the day of the send-off, the six-year-old Zifeng Xiyue shouted all the way "Brother Huang" all the way behind the carriage, tearful, fell down and got up and continued to run, until finally he had no strength to lie on the ground and kept calling "Brother Huang", the sad city lord and his wife secretly wiped away their tears, and let people take the princess back to the palace.

Zifeng Xiqi on the carriage gritted his teeth and looked up at the roof of the carriage, because General He said, "The man doesn't flick when he has tears." ”

After Zifeng Xiqi finished talking about everything, he reluctantly smiled, but Qi Shangyi had already cried like a tearful person, that story of brother and sister love would move people to tears even if they read it, not to mention their own story, Qi Shangyi couldn't help it, turned sideways, and fell into Zifeng Xiqi's arms and cried, "Brother Huang ~ woo......"

The expression on Xifeng Xiqi's face is very complicated, for so many years, he has been burying these past events and thoughts about his sister in his heart, and now he has said it all one by one, and he wants to cry, but when he saw Xiyue, he was happy in his heart, so he gently patted Qi Shangyi's back, and smiled while shedding tears. (To be continued.) )