Chapter 795: Will Mother Die?

Creak.

The heavy, cold, hard metal door slowly opened. Looking inside, it was actually pulled away by eight knights with brute force, not electronic remote control.

The door opened, and a cold breath swept out. It's like enveloping a human body in endless darkness. It's chilling.

Whirring - a strong wind is blowing. disturbed the Empress's hair. also blurred her eyes as beautiful as the stars. Narrowing her eyes slightly, the empress walked in front of Prince Phoebe, and said in a cold tone: "If it weren't for you to retreat. The ending may be a different track. ”

Prince Phoebe's body trembled slightly, his eyes met the indifferent empress with complicated eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The empress means that I killed her?" ”

"She's my sister." The empress said lightly.

"She's my wife." Prince Phoebe said with a blank look. "The person who has been with her all her life. I'm going to hurt her? ”

"She's dead." There was a treacherous look in the empress's eyes.

"yes. Dead—" Prince Phoebe said slowly. "Die in this land of ruthlessness."

"Uncle Phoebe." The eldest princess stepped forward and said meaningfully. "People cannot be resurrected from the dead, and those who are alive should look forward. Isn't it? ”

Prince Phoebe's expression changed, and he suddenly said with a radiant face: "That's right! One should look forward! ”

"Let's go." Princess Celestia looked at the Empress.

Elizabeth pursed her lips, stared at her daughter complex and deeply, and said softly, "You decided?" ”

"Do I have any other choice?" Celestia raised her voice.

Elizabeth was stunned. Say no more, go ahead.

Within the city walls is a square large enough to accommodate a thousand people. The floor is paved with bluestone flooring. The hanging jade plate exudes a silvery-white light, spread on the bluestone slab like mercury, revealing a touch of demonic and treacherous taste.

Da-da-da.

In front of them were two columns of knights leading the way, and in the back were a prayer group of about 50 people, walking slowly along this long road. If you look down from above. will give birth to a palpitation that is cold to the bones.

It wasn't until all the prayer groups had entered the city gate that one of the knights behind the palace shouted again: "Close the gate!" ”

Giggles.

The sound of friction penetrates into the human ear, isolating the inner castle from the outside.

Around the Royal Island, there are several ships patrolling 24 hours a day. Any unidentified object attempting to approach the Royal Island will be killed. And no one can carry weapons when they enter the island. The finder, there is no option to send them back at all, but to kill them directly. Even on the island, the one hundred and one knights who guarded the Royal Forbidden Island could only carry a knight's sword with them. No thermal weapons can be hidden.

It can be said that this is a rather old castle. But only in this way can the glory of the empire on which the sun never sets be revealed.

Heritage. It is something that no nobleman can ignore. The Royal Island, on the other hand, takes this thing to the extreme.

This can be seen from the architectural style of the entire island.

The empress, guided by the servants of the castle, went to the palace of blessing alone. The prayer groups that followed were led by an 80-year-old butler to their respective rooms.

On the way, the old butler reminded everyone more than once not to make loud noises and not to disturb the heroic spirits in the castle. And not so much—the old butler glanced back at Prince Phoebe, and there was a strange color in his cloudy eyes. Stop talking.

Prince Phoebe lowered his head slightly, showing the respect he deserved to the old butler.

Went back to the room. A clean but very simple one-bedroom room. The eldest princess slowly sat on the chair, drinking the hot tea brought by the servant to keep warm, raised her eyes and glanced at Prince Phoebe who was sitting on the side, and asked curiously, "Is it here that my aunt lost to her mother?" ”

"Yes." Prince Phoebe was a little agitated and nodded. "The difference is. The empress was fighting with her sister back then. And you, are fighting with your mother. ”

"It's different." The eldest princess took a sip of tea and said with a cold expression. "Back then, His Majesty passed the throne to his sister, but now, my mother wants to pass on the throne to my sister."

Prince Phoebe twitched the corner of his eye, as if hiding an endless past.

"Back then, was Uncle Phoebe instigating my aunt to fight?" Princess Celestia asked meaningfully.

"Fight for what?" Prince Phoebe looked lonely and said bitterly. "She's so strong. Everything has to be compared to my sister. In the end, he embarked on the road of no return. ”

"Uncle, you are your aunt's husband, so you support it without hesitation?" Princess Celestia said.

"Be a husband. Can you not take care of your wife? Prince Phoebe said miserably. She's too strong. After failing, he jumped off regardless of it. I was left alone for more than twenty years. ”

"Perhaps, Uncle Phoebe, is it because you are holding back?" Princess Celestia said with a slight disdain. "Failure coupled with betrayal by the man you trust most. Just to be discouraged and jump down? ”

Prince Phoebe was stunned. With a hint of guilt in his eyes, he shook his head and smiled: "It's been more than twenty years." Don't let the heavy past affect the joy of today. ”

"It's best if you think so." Princess Celestia smiled. "After all, it's been so hard for us to get this far."

"yes. There is only one last step away from success. Prince Phoebe looked awe-inspiring. When I came back here, I felt very at home. ”

"You still miss your aunt after all...", Princess Celestia said Prince Phoebe, who smiled slightly, and did not deny it. After a moment, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the eldest princess meticulously, and asked, "After success." What will you do with that one-"

"What does Uncle Phoebe think should be done?" Princess Celestia asked rhetorically.

"Even if she didn't jump back then. The Empress may not let her go. Prince Phoebe said word for word. Losers never end well. ”

"I've never liked that this British is not like the British, and the Chinese are not like the Chinese wild." The eldest princess said lightly.

Prince Phoebe showed a hint of treachery on his face, nodded with a smile, and said, "It's not early, you rest early, good night." ”

After Prince Phoebe took her leave, Princess Celestia slowly got up. Walking to the window, I pushed open the wooden window, and behind the castle was the sound of the waves and the bright moonlight. The light silver light shines on the delicate and charming face of the eldest princess, and a touch of amazing maternal beauty suddenly emerges...

The eldest princess's slender hand gently stroked her lower abdomen, looked at the beautiful moon, and said to herself: "I only want what I deserve." ”

……

The moon is as cool as water. Autumn is getting stronger.

Royal College Annex.

After the little princess finished the homework assigned by the teacher, she turned back physically and mentally exhausted, only to see a woman in red standing meticulously at the door. I can't help but feel a bitter taste at the corners of my lips. There was a hint of incomprehension on his still innocent and immature face: "Since you hate me." Why protect me? ”

"It's part of my collaboration with her." Big Red said hoarsely.

"Cooperation?" A trace of heartache flashed in the little princess's beautiful eyes, and she bit her soft lip and said softly. "If there is no cooperation, will you ignore me?"

Silent. Silent.

Big Red responded to the little princess with silence.

"Do you know what your father looks like?" The little princess couldn't help but soften.

"Yes." Big Red replied briefly.

"He's—isn't he a hero like no other?" The little princess looked desolate.

In her heart. Lin Ze is a hero who is unparalleled in the world. The same should be true of the father in the mind.

Da Hongyi showed a subtle hesitation on his face, and finally nodded lightly: "Sort of." ”

"That's good." The little princess smiled warmly. "I knew he had to be amazing."

"He's dead." Big Red said ruthlessly.

"What's the matter?" The little princess said softly. "Brother Lin used to tell me that some people are alive, but they are dead. Some are dead, but live forever. I didn't understand it before. But now I understand. ”

"My father is dead." The little princess is infinitely soft. "But live in my heart."

"Idiot." Big Red said coldly.

"I'm not stupid." The little princess smiled warmly with tears in her eyes. "Father is your father, don't you love him? He may be sorry for you, sorry for your mother. But he's still your father. Do you really not love him? ”

Big Red was silent.

"I actually kind of hated my mother. But when I came back, I didn't hate it again. The little princess sat down slowly in her chair and smirked. Brother Lin said before that this life is too short. Why hate this and that? Hate, at least prove that you are still living a full life. Isn't it true that people live for the sake of fulfillment? So after I hated my mother for a while, I didn't hate it anymore. Still loved. Love, love. ”

"Idiot." The tone of the big red coat changed slightly.

"I'm not an idiot." The little princess raised her eyes, stared at the big red clothes opposite, and said. "Brother Lin said before that if he had relatives, he could give everything for his relatives. Even life. But he said he was an orphan. He wants to be loved and hurt so much. When he said this, he actually wanted to comfort the fact that I was an illegitimate daughter. But I know he's not lying. He really needs love. ”

"You say, are there any mothers in this world who don't love their children?"

"My mother must have treated me like that because she loved me too much. Because of my deep love, that's why I am sad. Isn't it? The little princess asked.

Big Red was silent.

Because the little princess cried.

His face was covered with tears like a little flower cat.

The little princess sniffled delicately, walked step by step to the big red clothes that were full of coldness, stretched out her white and tender little hands, took the withered palms of the big red clothes, and sobbed: "Sister." Mother - Is it going to die? ”

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