The boy in blue
I never thought that such a thing would happen to me! Xia Qianluo is still a little incredible. However, the biggest advantage of her is that she can be at peace with what she encounters. Now that you're here, let's take a look around!
Xia Qianluo got out of bed and came barefoot to the vanity mirror. Looking at the person in the mirror, I couldn't help but widen my eyes, this ...... This little girl in the mirror is herself!? Isn't that what you looked like when you were in elementary school? Eleven or twelve-year-old...... Looking at the immature little face in the mirror, Xia Qianluo reached out and pinched his face vigorously.
"Ahh The burning pain on her face told her it wasn't a dream. I'm rejuvenating, aren't I......
Walking out of the room, probably because he was not used to suddenly becoming smaller, Xia Qianluo always felt that his body was a little fluttering.
Slowly walking onto the small bridge and looking at the ancient buildings around him, Xia Qianluo opened his mouth, he really traveled to ancient times......
The spring breeze blew on his body, blowing the sideburns in his ears, Xia Qianluo closed his eyes and felt indescribably comfortable.
"Who are you?"
A male voice suddenly came from overhead, Xia Qianluo looked up and saw a young man in blue sitting on a branch looking at him condescendingly. The sunlight shone through the branches of the tree from the back of the young man, slightly piercing her eyes, and the appearance made her not really see.
"Who are you?" Xia Qianluo frowned and looked at him.
"I asked you first." The blue-clothed young man in the tree frowned, and jumped in front of her, but he felt that the eyes in front of him were familiar.
This time, Xia Qianluo saw him really. Fourteen or fifteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, at first glance, he is a good seedling who has grown into a handsome guy! Dressed in a blue robe, he wore black brocade boots, waist-length black hair combed into a bun on the top of his head, and a jade crown held him in place, and he wore this jade ring around his waist.
Didn't Murong Chenyi say that she was a princess? How can there be people in the palace who don't know themselves? I was puzzled, so I whispered without confidence, "I am...... That one...... Princess Jin of Xifeng Kingdom. ”
"What!?" The young man in blue seemed to be greatly frightened, "You are that demon princess!?" ”
"Huh?" Xia Qianluo looked at him with some puzzlement, "What are you talking about?" ”
The young man in blue took a few steps back, as if he wanted to keep his distance from her, and looked at her with some suspicion, "You don't remember me?" …… And the mask you've always worn on your face? ”
"......" It seems that he is talking about the original owner of this body...... Xia Qianluo looked at him and said, "I have amnesia, so I don't know what you're talking about." ”
"Amnesia?" The young man in blue was a little surprised, but after being surprised, he smiled gloatingly, "It seems that you have done too many evil things." ”
"And who are you?" Xia Qianluo frowned, she didn't know what kind of person the original owner of this body was, but looking at the expression of this young man in blue, she didn't seem to like her very much.
"You really don't remember?" The young man in blue seemed to be a little skeptical.
"Hmm."
The blue-clothed young man shrugged helplessly, "Yi Zimo." After a pause, he reluctantly said, "Your third husband." ”
"Huh!?" Xia Qianluo opened his mouth wide, there was one besides Murong Chenyi!? Wait...... "Mifu?" Are you saying that there is one other besides you and Murong Chenyi? ”
Yi Zimo looked at her unhappily, "In addition to us, you also have three husbands. ”
"......" three ...... Three...... Xia Qianluo picked his fingers, adding up to a total of five! What kind of country is this...... Not only is there an empress, but a woman can have so many husbands and servants, and besides, she is still a little girl who is only eleven or twelve years old...... Suddenly, two words appeared in my mind - female honor. I can't be here to the country of women, right......
The corners of his eyebrows twitched slightly, is this a big turnover? Came to a country where women are respected......
Suddenly his shoulders sank slightly, and a light cloak was draped over his shoulders. Following the almost transparent white hand on his shoulder, Xia Qianluo looked back, "Murong Chenyi? ”
"Why don't you come out again without wearing a coat?" His brows furrowed slightly, and his amber eyes caught a glimpse of the two bare white little feet, "Why don't you even wear shoes?" What should I do if I catch a cold......" After speaking, he stretched out his slender arms and hugged Xia Qianluo into his arms.
Xia Qianluo, who hadn't reacted yet, put his hand on his chest, felt the sound of a powerful heartbeat, and his face couldn't help but turn red. Ah...... People are just children, what are they thinking! Xia Qianluo said with some weakness in his heart.
"Murong Chenyi, why do you still care about her so much?" Yi Zimo looked at Murong Chenyi with some dissatisfaction, "Have you forgotten how she treated a few of us?" ”
"......" Murong Chenyi turned around in silence and hugged Xia Qianluo, and did not answer his words, "Empress Bixia already knows about the princess waking up, so she summoned us to go to Fengluan Hall now." ”
Looking at Murong Chenyi, who was leaving with him, Xia Qianluo pulled the placket of his clothes, "What did he mean by what he just said?" Did I do anything to you guys before? ”
"......" Amber eyes fell on her face, "Since you've forgotten, forget about those things." "Although the face was gentle, there was no expression on it.
Murong Chenyi carried Xia Qianluo back to the previous room, and ordered the palace maid to help her change into a saint's gorgeous clothes.
"Wouldn't there be too much of this stuff on your head?" Xia Qianluo looked at the person in the mirror and said to Murong Chenyi on the side. The ornate headdress on her head makes her head look like a vase.
"This is the first time the princess has woken up to see the empress Bixia, so she will naturally dress up more solemnly." Murong Chenyi looked at her and smiled.
She didn't know anything solemn, but it was real...... She was afraid that she would break her neck when she walked and shook for a while......