Wanyu's eyes shrank suddenly, Qinghua. Qinghua is her uncle.

Although she didn't remember the past when she was young, she also heard that it was her uncle Qinghua who carried her all the way to the Nine Heavens. It's just that for some reason, the eldest prince has disappeared since then, and now that she sees it, her heart is a mess.

Qinghua deliberately hugged her to Qingchen, and regarded herself as Qingchen's old friend, and often visited her, but it was ridiculous that she was young and didn't know her. Slowly, I believed Qingchen's lies and Qinghua's own bureau.

Prisoner Zhan looked at her worriedly, her gaze wandering, she should be thinking about something important.

Wanyu rubbed her head, looked at Shang Qinghua's gaze, and looked away again. He should have known all about the disaster back then. Qingchen is reborn, and the indulgence of the Celestial Clan is only because he is the eldest prince.

It is ridiculous that some people are so powerful that they are bullied and deceived from their superiors and subordinates.

"I told you not to come, but you didn't listen." Prisoner Battle Road.

"If I don't come, how can I know that this person is like this. It's just a big prince, and it's my uncle. I heard that this uncle was very kind and indulgent to my mother, but I didn't believe it. ”

He listened to her contradictory language and knew that she was a little messy now. simply stopped talking, Qinghua looked at her intentionally or unintentionally. Turning a blind eye to what the Emperor is doing.

"As the eldest prince, you must at least play this scene to the end. Benjun knows that you don't want to be a prince, but you don't have a choice. ”

The voice of the Heavenly Emperor rang in his ears, and Qinghua smiled lightly at him. Greeting each other. A banquet has not been over for a long time, but Wanyu is a little drunk, she is greedy for a cup today and drinks a lot of wine.

His eyes fell on the banquet hall, and he couldn't see the figure. It was still there just now.

She got up to leave, and the prisoner next to her couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "Where to go?" ”

"It's just breathable, and I'll be back in a moment."

She went to the backyard of the banquet hall, where there was a bamboo forest, which was very quiet. When she was younger, she liked to sneak in and sneak out without even noticing.

Lying lazily on the bent bamboo, listening to the sound in his ears.

"It's not good for the eldest prince to stay in the banquet hall, what are you doing in this kind of place."

"It's just that I drank too much wine and breathed it."

She half-squinted and propped her head up at him. "Uncle, why didn't you tell me before?"

"Because I want you to grow up, forget about it." Qinghua's voice was indescribably sad.

"He will never forget the deep memory of the death of the baby's parents in the infancy, little by little biting cold. Uncle, why did you leave me behind? ”

"I didn't, Qingchen treated you very well." Qinghua retorted.

"Brother Qingchen is really good to me, but he and I have never been related. And you pretend to visit a friend of the deceased, is it really just that you don't dare to face it? ”

The woman's voice was suddenly cold, her alcohol subsided, her cold eyes squinted, and her hair gently rose and fell in the wind.

"You're so much more beautiful than your mother."

He couldn't help but fall into a trance, staring at the woman in front of him. Her beauty is elegant and not kitsch, dignified and uninhibited. Her mother had a lively and vigorous temperament back then, but she was more elegant, and she was not inferior to Zihua when she was crazy.

"Answer my question." The woman reiterated again.

"What else can I do but do it for you? Your mother died young, I can't let you be the target of public criticism, Qingchen is the best place to go. He doesn't love fame and fortune, only the smell of wine. He will also laugh at gossip. Never pay more attention to it. ”

"You know him." The woman's voice grew thinner and colder, and she figured out something, and became more troubled.

"The matter of controlling the spirit stone can be expected by you." The man did not answer and remained silent.

After a while. Qinghua spoke, "You are born different, and your life is limited. If I don't give you a chance to open your life in advance, I'm afraid that there will be endless troubles. I'm your uncle, and I can't bear to let you die. ”

He put down his words and left, and Wanyu suddenly felt a little cold. She was alone, but why did everyone think that their self-assertion was for themselves. This is true for mothers, fathers, and uncles.

"But I don't want to be at the mercy of others." The woman lazily leaned on the bamboo forest, watching the stars dotted, and the silence was as quiet as ever.

"Ahh I'll take you home. She watched him appear before her and suddenly collapsed into his arms.

"Ah Zhan, I'm so sleepy. It's so tiring. Don't want to go, don't want to go again. He looked down at her face, and there were still tears that had not yet dried. Qinghua hurt her more than expected.

But back then, why he made a mistake, he couldn't find out.

The shadow pulled long, long in the moonlight.

He walked very slowly, for fear of bumping her, and the man slept unsoundly, except for the occasional whisper. "Uncle," "Ah Zhan," "Qingli." ”

When Qingli's name came out, his head ached again. How could she dream of Qingli, it seems that someone deliberately guided it.

He heard her say Ruby Palace, Sleeping Dreams, Princes and Princesses. A completely strange murmur, accompanied by a pained expression, made him feel absurd and a little distressed.

His aunt still can't avoid open and secret fighting.

"Ah Zhan, we're back. Is the feast over? ”

"No, I saw that you were drunk, so I took you away first." He doesn't care about the Tao.

"Should you have taken me away like this?" She was still in the boy's arms at the moment, and she didn't have time to break free. I only heard the man cough lightly, "The deity can't hold a woman yet." ”

The woman couldn't help laughing, his embarrassed appearance was a little indescribably cute.

"Of course you can, but I'm afraid that if you have another woman, Wanyu's agreement will be yellow."

"What? It seems that there is no delay between the two? He smiled and turned around. Remember to drink honey water, hangover cure. ”

"Congratulations to the Raider."

"You're polite today, I've never seen you like this in the past."

Qinghua looked at his newly divided palace, empty. There is not a bit of humanity at all. Thinking about the days of playing with the dust. I couldn't help but laugh again.

The smile gradually converged, looking at the demon world not far away, slightly stunned. Even if someone came over, he didn't notice it.

"The eldest prince is really a good plan to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors."

"Don't buckle your hat for the main hall, this hall is the prince of the Nine Heavens."

"That's a shallow departure, and a shallow departure is here to visit the eldest prince."

Qinghua looked carefully, looked at the woman, smiled, and invited someone to enter. The room was re-washed with spiritual power, and it was much shinier again.

"Emperor Ji is not going to accompany the demon envoy, what are you doing here?" This sentence can be big or small, just listen to a light chuckle.

"The Demon Envoy is naturally a person from the Demon Realm. This emperor is the only emperor in this god realm, where is the use of seeing a mere demon envoy. ”

"Okay, then don't forget today's words. And Emperor Ji has to remember, the events of many years ago have been forgotten. Otherwise dust. I'm going to make it happen. ”

Qianli smiled and said, "Naturally, I forgot, but His Highness has done so much for her, and she is still ungrateful." It's better to leave it to me to teach the rules, and I can know the general situation. ”

"The emperor is too worried, His Royal Highness, it's not your turn to take care of it. Even if you want to take care of it, you have to be able to enter the gate of the Prison War Hall. ”

Qinghua left, and looked at the place where the demon world lived. She's afraid of rejection, so she might as well not go. It's not that I don't want to go. It's that I don't want to cut off the last connection.

Qingchen walked out of the door leisurely, the moon was shining outside, and he remembered those days, still like yesterday.

It turns out that Qinghua is the great palace of this god realm. No wonder he was able to win it smoothly back then, Qinghua must have silently paid everything for him. in order to make the Emperor compromise. Let him live.

"Qinghua, you and my brother, a blessing in this life. It's a pity that there is a balance between good and evil, and we can't go back to the past. Forgive me for not looking for you, because I don't know where to start. ”

He was full of worries when he saw her. His heart also beats, he has raised her for so many years, but after all, he can't reach a halfway Si Chen. Now standing beside her is the Lord of the Divine Realm, and even if he has a demon spirit bead, he can't compete with it.

Unless he has absolute strength.

Ayu, I want to cook wine with you and drink the scenery of the mountains and rivers at all times. It's a pity that reality is still reality.

She woke up, and the people around her woke up. "Yesterday, I was greedy for a cup, but what was the discomfort?" I saw him put on his clothes and go out, not knowing where he was going.

After a while. Rich honey flavor. He said awkwardly, "This is my first time making honey water." I don't know if I like it or not? ”

"Naturally, I like it." She finished drinking the honey water and heard what seemed to be a sound outside.

Open the door. But I saw an invitation lying at the door. The words are also neat, please Miss Wanyu go to the music shop for a while. Forthwith. The letterhead pulled, and she waved her hand behind her. "I had to leave beforehand."

He secretly sent men to follow, and he was afraid to frighten her. Wanyu followed the letterhead, and I don't know how long it took. The letterhead stopped moving forward. Hidden traces.

The music square in front of her is antique, elegant and fresh. There is a woman who whispers oh, reciting Guan Ju. She couldn't help but look at the only guest at the Place.

The delicate figure, the eclectic casualness, the skillful action of holding the wine glass, the habitual taste before drinking. It's him?

"Qingchen, what do you want to do?"

"The Demon Realm has come to the return banquet as a guest, and I, as your friend, have asked you to meet. Why not? ”

"Naturally, not. The friendship between you and me is long gone. If I am charged with colluding with foreigners, I am just a little god, how can I bear it. ”

"You still have to be unforgiving, and you haven't changed your temperament at all." Qingchen chuckled.

"Since you've come here, it's better to listen to the music and watch the song and dance."

"Their music is too ordinary." Wanyu stared, took a flute at random and blew it.

Skillful should be an old customer, I saw her eyebrows frowning slightly, and returned the flute. "I haven't blown it for too long, and I'm a lot rusty."

"Now the tea is also tasting. I listened to the flute, and watched the singing and dancing, if there was nothing else important. Wanyu went back first. ”