Chapter 3 Remembering Mei Xia Xizhou 3
Speaking of the catastrophe of Anxin's fate, even An Hao began to become serious. With the same worried look on his face as An Fu.
An Xin pretended to be broad and said: "The Imperial City is the highest place for outstanding people, and evil spirits are not allowed to enter casually. I believe that this calamity will be safely passed."
Seeing that An Fu and An Hao still needed their sister's comfort, their eyebrows soothed, and An Fu put his hand on Anxin's head and stroked it gently.
After chatting about some things, Anxin left with the two royal brothers.
When he arrived at Yiyu Palace, Anxin took off the mask he was wearing again, only to see that Ying'er was already waiting in front of the hall.
Originally, you were a prince, and you could have been the same as the royal brothers and sisters, with personal attendants or scholars. However, the national teacher stipulates that Anxin cannot bring attendants like other princes, and even the attendants cannot pick up and drop off, nor can they sit on foot and pride with their arrogant sons. So Ying'er can only wait for the princess in front of the palace every day.
Ying'er saw peace of mind and went forward to greet her.
"Princess, are you back, are you tired of class? "
"I'm not tired, I'm hungry"
"Slave and maid, let's go and prepare."
As if he had unloaded his burden, Anxin came to the bed, leaning against the bed rail to rest for a while. Waiting for Ying'er to call her for dinner.
An Xin seemed to not know that she had fallen into a deep sleep, and a vague voice in her consciousness was calling to her.
Peace of mind ~ peace of mind ~ The man's voice kept repeating. It was like waiting for her to answer.
Anxin was awake in his consciousness and replied, "Who are you?" Why do you know my name?"
The voice heard the answer, as if relieved, and said in an eager but cold tone, "There is a person who, like you, was born with five stars."
"Who?"
"The man of your destiny."
"The one who hits? Who are you? ”
"The One Who Wants You to Die"
"Are you my calamity?" Anxin thought that the catastrophe had begun, and fear and panic rose in his heart.
"Just a mortal, even if it's an annoying person with the potential to ascend to immortals, let me do your calamity, you don't deserve it."
The voice spoke with contempt. Anxin only feels that it is not good. I just want to escape from this consciousness.
"Mortal, don't struggle, you will be trapped here for the rest of your life. Hahaha"
This series of terrifying laughter made An An completely frightened, and An Xin could only desperately recite the summoning spell if he could summon the national teacher to break this consciousness space, but before he could read half of it, An Xin fell asleep again......