‖Volume 1 Chapter 8‖ Things are not human
"Is that you?" Song Yuelan blurted out subconsciously, but what was waiting for her was a blank in her memory that was difficult to fill.
The old woman just smiled faintly.
It's a great blessing to meet you here for the last time. I don't have anything to talk to you anymore. That Ye Zhen wasted my voice, and now I'm just a mute.
"Who are you?" Song Yuelan looked at the familiar and unfamiliar cheeks and rubbed her eyes. That thin memory can't go wrong, but Song Yuelan seems to have found a tablet with her name deep in some forgotten corner.
She broke through the void, grabbed into the depths of the memory, and finally found her name. Suddenly, it was as if thousands of insects and ants were eating her brain, and some of the memories that had returned to her body confronted the illusions, almost filling her head.
Song Yuelan endured the pain like tearing, and spit out three words inarticulately: "Tang ...... Tang Jing? ”
The old woman just smiled and nodded.
"Why, why don't you speak?" Holding up her crumbling body, she asked.
The old woman pointed to her throat and shook her head with a wry smile. Song Yuelan suddenly scattered on the ground as if she had no bones. The old woman hurried to hold her, and muttered unsounding words in her mouth.
Song Yuelan couldn't even keep her senses, and turned from a low moan to a hysterical scream. "Ahh......h
Tang Jing ...... What are you going to say? Song Yuelan's hair was wet and lying on her forehead, she held back the pain, looked at the increasingly blurred figure in a daze, grabbed her hand indiscriminately, and asked tremblingly, "Tang Jing?" ”
The old woman's fingers curled slightly.
She knew that if she met Song Yuelan by accident today, no matter what she said to her, she would definitely die after tonight. "Tang Jing?" Song Yuelan's head became more and more dizzy, and she couldn't even maintain her due sanity.
"Ah......" Tang Jing looked up at the bright white moon and laughed bitterly. Immediately afterwards, she cut her own flesh with a knife, dipped it in blood and wrote in the crook of Song Yuelan's arm: "Be careful of Ye Hao." ”
"Be careful...... Be careful of what? Song Yuelan desperately wanted to open her eyes, but because of her weak physical strength, she couldn't respond.
The old woman hid the bloody words in her sleeve and did not write anything more, but sighed softly.
I'm sorry, my princess. After tonight, Tang Jing will not be able to protect Yuexi's royal family. I hope that the princess can find Jia Lang and redo the thousand-year-old Tang girl.
This is the last gift that Tang Jing can give to this Yuexi lineage.
I saw that the inky figure was getting closer. Under the shroud of the moonlight, it is even more sad. The wind blew and messed up the white hair of the woman's sideburns, and she hung her head.
"Princess, Chitose." She said silently, something overflowing from the corner of her eyes, "The Holy Maiden wishes the princess to enjoy the world's treasures and treasures, and enjoy countless glory and wealth for thousands of years. ”
Ye Hao sneered: "I didn't expect you to have a hand left, and you want to unravel Song Yuelan's illusion here." In the next second, he had already clamped Tang Jing's neck and said, "It's a pity that this Yuexi royal family's 'illusion' technique has been mastered by me, even without you, I can still control the overall situation." ”
"Heh, hehe......" Tang Jing laughed in a hoarse voice, as if making a final lament for this popular grievance. As the saying goes, 'whoever wins the hearts of the people wins the world', but you have already exhausted the hopes of the masses.
"Sheng Tilt Children......" she spelled out a scattered mouth shape, and the smile in her eyes looked like death, "Return my homeland." ”
"How dare you despise me so much!!" The man rushed to the crown in anger, condensed his fingertips with all his strength, locked and broken.
"Click".
Tang Jing fell helplessly to the ground, like a feather, a light and weak feather.
The woman looked at the girl's cheek, and countless fragments flashed in her mind. On that day, she was supposed to be buried here for the royal family, so she held a bottle of crane top red and waited for the princess's head to land, but saw that Ye Zhen left Tang Lang.
She also became a captive of Sheng Tian together, just to protect the little princess who grew up in her arms. Her little princess has grown up, but she has aged irrepressibly. If it weren't for Ye Hao's threat of Song Yuelan's death that day, how could she have teamed up with villains like Ye Hao...... Weaving illusions.
She finally didn't have to worry about the safety of the little princess all the time.
This time, she smiled faintly, but the pair of crystal eyes never opened after closing.
At the second moment of the ugly hour, Tang Jing, the saint of Yuexi Country, died.
The next day, Song Yuelan woke up in the courtyard overflowing with the fragrance of medicine. Seeing that the surrounding environment was unfamiliar, she patted her head vigorously and carefully recalled what she saw yesterday, but found that her memory was extremely vague.
Suddenly, I found something.
She pulled open her sleeves suddenly, and saw the four blood-red characters: "Be careful of Ye Hao." At that time, the man pushed the door in with a bowl of ginger soup, and when he saw the girl's hostile face, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"What's wrong with me, doesn't Prince Ye know better than me?" She put away the blood word, but saw that the ginger soup suddenly overturned, and Ye Hao strode towards her and grabbed her arm. After looking at it, he said, "Are you complaining that I stained your clothes and got blood?" ”
Song Yuelan looked down at the words, and after comparing them with the surrounding banners, she found that the words printed on her arm were not Sheng Tian's words, but ...... Yuexi words.
However, her memory could not break through the illusion in a short period of time, she only remembered Tang Jing's identity, and she still knew nothing about others. Judging from this, she doesn't know her identity, so the curiosity below is logical: Why can she recognize the word Yuexi?
"You don't recognize that?" She asked subconsciously, but she felt as if she had said something terrible, and hurriedly shut up.
"I really don't know." Ye Hao regained her former gentleness, "By the way, this ginger soup was knocked over because of my slippery hand, you don't have to fall, I ordered my subordinates to clean up here and boil a new one for you." ”
"No need." Song Yuelan was warned by two people in a row to "be careful of Ye Hao", and then increased her vigilance and responded coldly. Turning his mind to Ye Hao's stunned eyes, thinking about this Ye Hao, he was suspicious by nature, if he expressed himself so bluntly, it would definitely not work, so he simply smiled and said, "I don't like to drink ginger soup since I was a child, didn't my brother forget?" ”
Ye Hao didn't know how to construct her preferences in this illusion, although she had many doubts in her heart, she still nodded: "Recently, there have been a lot of official duties, and I finally took a moment to accompany you, and I happened to see a maid hurrying to your bedroom with ginger soup in her hand, so she took the ginger soup." ”
"I see." She smiled and nodded, but the smile shook his eyes. "Senior brother has always been the most gentle and considerate, and I am also curious why senior brother came in with something I don't love."
"How is it possible, if Senior Brother personally makes something for you, there must be no taboo for you on the table." Ye Hao flicked her forehead, "How's the recovery, does your head still hurt?" ”
"No, it's fine."
"Seeing you unconscious yesterday really scared me to death. Don't be so reckless next time, can I still swallow you? ”
"Senior brother, you really scared me a lot yesterday." Song Yuelan blocked her breath and didn't look over.
"Well, it won't be like that in the future. I remember that my wife loves to eat rice cakes in Nancheng, so I bought them for you. He pulled out a string of pastries with a smile on his face.
Song Yuelan hurriedly reached out to catch it: "Give it to me!" ”
"That lady has a question to answer me." He said with a wicked grin.
"Okay, okay, I'm cowardly, okay?" She hugged her chest and asked, "Say, ask something?" ”
"Did you just say that the words on your arm were printed?" He looked at her with a hint of amusement.
Song Yuelan didn't feel that her description was inappropriate: "Yes, what? ”
"Alright, I'll take someone to study what is written on it."
He turned around to leave, but was hugged by Song Yuelan: "Senior brother, I think that body is very similar to our Sheng Tianwen, so I blurted it out." But when I said that I had already repented of it, I felt that it did not seem to be words, so I did not mention this stubble again. ”
I'm the kindest, smartest, and quickest girl in the world!
Song Yuelan grinned in the dark.
Ye Hao squinted: "You really don't know where this text came from?" ”
Say it as if you know it. She rolled her eyes silently, secretly slandered his clumsy confession skills, and then said pitifully: "Yes, when did my senior brother stop believing me?" You and I are childhood sweethearts, and we have no suspicions since childhood! ”
"Yes, a female assassin came to the courtyard yesterday, not to say what kind of princess and saintess you are, to hold you hostage, I am a little more alert, can I scare you?"
Song Yuelan took her skills to the extreme: "Naturally, I thought that my senior brother was looking for a lover by himself, and he didn't care about me so much. Ye Hao hurriedly held her hand and said seriously: "No matter what, Senior Brother will not hurt you at all." ”
"Senior brother, who was the assassin yesterday?" She wanted to be curious, and hurriedly asked, "But the enemy of the royal family?" ”
"No, it's just a crazy old woman." Ye Hao pursed her lips before she said, "You have to be careful these days, be careful of the remnants of the Yuexi clan, they have already targeted us." ”
If it was in normal times, she would have believed this. She thought about it, and hurriedly confused: "Yes, yes, senior brother, hurry up and get busy, don't miss your business." ”
She watched him away pitifully, and stuck out her tongue.
I'm sorry, just you fight with your aunt and grandmother!
After waiting for the footsteps to disperse for a long time, Song Yuelan faded out of the bloody big characters and looked at it carefully. Now she is in a dilemma, and the senior brother she trusted in the past is playing all kinds of tricks against her behind her back, and those strange and familiar figures have unknown origins and cannot be believed.
Song Yuelan frowned slightly, now, I really don't know what to do.