Chapter 222: The Sleeping Princess
When he came back, he held the medicine in his hand, and saw the man's quiet sleeping face, his face was still a little pale, the blood of the spiritual root, the cultivation of plants relied on the spiritual root, and the immortal relied on the immortal root. They are born different, and they are very different from each other.
It is said that the blood of the spiritual root is extremely precious, and she is really impulsive this time, and she is also angry when she thinks about it. I don't know when someone will calculate, so I simply spread it out and said that it would avoid open guns and hidden arrows. I can't help but think of Qingchen, their relationship. It's too close.
Gently dressed her, afraid of waking her. Slowly send in spiritual power to help her sleep peacefully. "Ayu, you say, what should I do with you? If I don't look at you for a day, you're going to get into trouble. ”
No one responded, only the sound of shallow breathing. The corners of her lips are slightly upturned, so she has no edges and corners, which is particularly moving. Looking down at her face, I always felt as if I had seen it somewhere. A ridiculous thought suddenly occurred in his mind, could she and the goddess be the same person?
I can't help but laugh at myself for thinking too much, how can I be a person, obviously I have two different minds. The hand of the underworld stretched out longer and longer, and Qing Shu never saw through the past. Hades' heart is not as good now as it was before. It's too stubborn, but it's annoying.
The divine realm is full of dangers, and people come and go here. There are countless gods and goddesses, large and small. Everyone has their own secrets to a greater or lesser extent and is reluctant to be discovered. And he puts the past down. Once at that time, it was painful to forget and choose to forget about it. Now there is only a faint remorse left, maybe time can really heal the wound.
He remembered everything. Only then did he understand what the future he was supposed to protect looked like, and the woman took root in his heart and gradually merged into one. Never cared so much about a person and was distracted by her every move.
Looking at her quietly, the moonlight poured down, and there was a little unknown sadness hidden under the woman's demure face. He gently covered the quilt for her and listened to her whisper, "Ah Zhan." ”
In the glittering ruby palace, the woman was extremely familiar with all this. She liked the feeling, but she was a little resistant to the sound that wasn't far away. "Come back, sleeping little princess."
Moving forward with doubts, the huge crystal lamp ceiling illuminated the bright room, which was meandering, and it seemed to be somewhat similar to his last dream. It may be a little different, it seems that there are a lot of furnishings, there are flowers in front of the house and behind the house, maybe the owner here is also a flower lover.
"Come back, sleeping little princess."
The sound stopped abruptly here, and she looked up at the end of the voice, and the woman on the swing frame was wearing a short red dress, swinging leisurely. The man beside her looked doting and smiled from time to time, like the morning light of the day.
It may be that the sunlight is too dazzling, and only a blurry appearance can be seen. "Qingli, you can't be so skinny next time. Letting the Father know is not a rebuke. ”
"Oh, I know Brother Zhan, Qingli is the most well-behaved. Qingli won't let you down, right? ”
"Yes, yes, my Qingli is the best little princess in the world." The woman laughed delicately and looked at the man with a satisfied expression.
"I like the name Qingli, Qingqingzi Pei, leisurely my heart, I wish the son will not leave, and I will keep my face for a long time."
"This is a unique secret between you and me, and you can't tell anyone else."
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The man named Brother Zhan said with a smile, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and looked at the woman, but he didn't see anything. Wanyu's heart suddenly had a strange feeling, she saw the scene shattered, and the woman cried out weakly, "Brother Zhan, save me." ”
"My little princess, do you remember?" It's that weird voice again, and she's going to chase after it. When he heard someone calling, he woke up. This time, the dream was much clearer than before.
"Ah Zhan, have you ever seen a ruby palace? The whole palace was made of rubies, and I felt like I heard someone calling me. In that beautiful and sad place. ”
Ruby Palace? There was a look of surprise in the prisoner's eyes, it was the place where he and Xiao Ming had strayed before, and where they had met the mysterious diviner. Xiao Ming liked that place very much, so when they came out, they imitated a dormitory in the divine realm as Xiao Ming.
Later, with the death of Xiaoming, the palace was also buried underground. No one cares anymore.
"Nope. Silly girl, it's just a dream, where can it be taken seriously. Haven't you woken up yet? No more rest. ”
Wanyu touched the thin sweat on her forehead, thinking that it might be because she was too tired. Nodding, "Hmm". He closed his eyes and fell asleep, smiling helplessly. His aunt is about to become a sleeping cat.
The memory of him and the goddess, how could Wanyu have. The Ruby Palace must have disappeared a long time ago. They entered by mistake that time, and they never found it again, and the prisoners thought that there was no more palace in the world, and buried them with their memories.
"What are you thinking? Let's hear it. ”
Forget Chen's voice suddenly came, and the prisoner glared at him in displeasure. He said softly, "It's just that there are some mysteries unsolved, let's go out and talk." ”
"Good, good. Don't disturb your little wife sleeping. The prisoner gave him a blank look, and forgot to follow behind him obediently. He jumped in through the window, and then he saw the harmony of the piano. Quite jealous.
"She seems to have lost a memory, although she doesn't say it, judging from her recent situation, it should still be a very important memory."
"You want to help her get it back?" Forget the dust. "But if it's a love wound, I'm afraid it's even more difficult for her to let go."
"Also, even I still don't know how I could have been so cruel to forget Xiaoming. Thinking about it now, it's like a world away. But she's by my side, so I can't let her get hurt anymore. ”
"You've changed a lot since she's been with you." Forget the dust.
"Really? I didn't even notice it. The prisoner looked back at her, through the curtain, still not hiding his affection.
"You weren't so affectionate before. The prisoner fights and kills the main killer to decide the world as a blade, when will he care about the love of his children. ”
"It's all in the past, so why bother mentioning it again. Why did you come to the Divine Realm, and you don't look at that Feng Shui treasure land? ”
"If it weren't for the Emperor of Heaven inviting me, why would I come here to join in the fun. An emperor is just married, and it must be known to the four worlds. Even I, a retired old man, didn't let go, I really have no conscience. ”
Prisoner Zhan couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You, you're just too lazy." It's time to come out and have a look, too. ”
"But this pair, I heard that Jing Yang likes Miss Wanyu, and then Emperor Ji likes the Dust Messenger. It's really funny. "Forget the dust and gossip, the prisoner war has blackened his face.
"The person who is the deity cannot tolerate the concern of others. As for that emperor, she looks like a thoughtful one. She has the power of the ancients in her hands, and if it is used by the divine realm, it is a sharp blade of the divine realm. But if it is used by people with a heart, I am afraid that the divine realm is in danger. ”
"Afraid of what? With you and Chixia Shenjun in the Divine Realm, naturally everything will be fine. Besides, now that your body has fully recovered, naturally there is nothing to fear. ”
"I'm afraid it's not that simple, I always feel that trouble is still to come. Since the deity returned to the divine realm, he has not been idle. ”
"I'm only afraid of me, and I can't be idle, the Emperor of Heaven will not recall me easily. There must be a picture. Forget the dust and regret the road, thinking about staying away from the happy and comfortable life. Then he was helpless again.
"The turmoil in the divine realm is behind, so we can only wait and see now. I've always felt that the Xuanguang Sword has been different from usual these days, and since the sword spirit has awakened, it has become more and more elusive. ”
Sword Spirit?
The Xuanguang Sword of Forgetting the Dust seemed to be no different from usual, but the heart of the sword became more and more translucent, and a light blue luminous aura shrouded it. It's not real to see, and it seems to be attracting something.
"This sword, I'm afraid that the sword spirit has mutated." Forget the dust and be determined.
"Sure enough, I don't think she's breathing like usual."
"Has this sword spirit ever gone through the red dust? Fang suddenly changed his mind. ”
The prisoner told the story, and Wangchen's brows furrowed even tighter. "Look at the creation of this sword, and remember not to let this sword leave the circle. Otherwise, it will be used by outsiders, and the consequences will be endless. ”
"You, who are familiar with the Spirit Sword Formation, are really sharp at this time."
"You're kidding me again? I was just an idler, bored. Now I don't want to get involved in right and wrong and disturb my pure life. ”
"We'll see." When the prisoner saw that he had finished arranging the magic circle, his heart was less uneasy.
The emperor got married, and the unconscious emperor was afraid that she would cause trouble again. A woman's mind. It's really elusive. Their new hatred and old hatred are only afraid that it will be difficult to get rid of.
But Na Di Ji and Wan Yu are natural rivals, and no one can split them. It's much more difficult to deal with than the fairy heron.
"I prefer to watch scenes between women than this. That Emperor Ji is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Forget Chen said with a smile.
"Her elaborate scene to frame the gods has been ruined, so do you think the next step, will she be even more crazy and want to try to vent her anger? After all, Wanyu is an existence that cannot be surpassed by her. ”
"What kind of existence do you say about a woman's heart? Will she do anything for me? What if I would leave her one day? "Prisoner Zhandao.
"You can try, but you're afraid." Suddenly, when he saw the person behind the prisoner, he laughed twice.
"I suddenly remembered that I had something to do, so I left first." Forget the dust slipped away quickly, leaving only the prisoner Zhan looking back at the person who had just woken up with a smile.
It seems that the atmosphere is a little weird.
"Purple smoke and green green, have you boiled the soup for your master?" He shouted out the window.
"Alright, okay, let's bring it in. You haven't eaten yet, so I'll let the kitchen make something for you. Ziyan said with a smile.
"Don't serve it, Ziyan, you go and clean my bedroom, Luying, you go and tidy up my study."
"Yes, God." Purple Smoke and Green Ying left with a smile, and the two glanced at each other. We know each other. God is going to discipline the Lord again.
"Ahyu, what's wrong with you? I'm feeling better, but I'm still dizzy? "The prisoner's series of questions tried to divert attention, but Wanyu was not easy to fool.