Chapter 47: The Battlefield of the Dark Moon (2nd Watch)
I took a deep breath, picked up the wolf pen on the desk, and wrote eight big characters on the rice paper: "One part, two wide, each life is happy".
"Lord, don't be sad. You still have childish Yi!" Li Zhiyi floated out of the ground, swept the dust from his hair, and walked towards me.
"Joke! Why should the master be sad? It's just a blind widower, and the master has never taken it to heart. I muttered to myself, and the thought of the king of the east made me angry.
Li Zhiyi stared at me affectionately, leaning on my chest, and her weak and boneless little hands smoothed my breath for me, "What the prince said is! The prince is suave, and there is no need to take that blind widower to heart." ”
I was very unaccustomed to her approach, and I wanted to refuse, but I was afraid of breaking her heart.
She seemed to see my intentions, and said very confidently, "Lord, whether you love me or not, I am the princess of Li that you are marrying, and you will not suffer at all if you cooperate with me." ”
"Oh?" Li Zhiyi, who is so calm, is the first time I have seen her, so I will inevitably be a little interested and look at her more.
Li Zhiyi analyzed in a logical manner, "First, the marriage between West Vietnam and Beili virtually resolved the war between the two countries. Although the prince has never been on the battlefield, marrying me is equivalent to resolving the deadlock between the two countries, and he has his own meritorious deeds. Second, the Beili government and the opposition are turbulent, and the prince has my Xiyue as the backing, so he has a lot of confidence. Besides, my brother has no intention of political affairs, if you treat me well, the Xiyue Kingdom will also be in your pocket in the future. ”
Her serious appearance is quite moving! The slender Danfeng's eyes are flowing, Qiong's nose is white, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and the best thing is the slender swan neck.
I pondered for a long time, and then suddenly asked, "Have I seen you before?"
Li Zhiyi's eyes widened in surprise, and after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and flatly denied it, "I haven't seen it." Although the prince and the Illusory Saintess look very similar, their personalities are very different. The saint is spirited, kind and sincere. The prince is domineering and exposed, and his edge is exposed, which is what Zhiyi likes. ”
I sighed to myself, why do these people always like to compare me to the Holy Maiden of Illusion? I am who I am, and I never need to compare myself with others.
Li Zhiyi saw that I was in a bad mood, so she changed her words again and again, "Lord Wang, the greeting team from Xiyue is already waiting at the Beili border, let's leave quickly, shall we?"
I glanced in the direction where Fang had just gone to the east, and I still held my breath in my heart.
I refused to leave the palace in the east for a long time, just waiting for him to come back and give me an explanation. A cup of tea has passed, and he hasn't come back yet, so he must have left me behind!
"Lord Wang, are we leaving?" asked Li Zhiyi again.
"Let's go!" I choked my breath, grabbed Li Zhiyi's waist and flew into the sky, indulging in the neon shuttle.
Li Zhiyi exclaimed, "Ah, the princess, the concubine is afraid of heights." ”
I got goosebumps on my body, wondering why these women were so strange, always like to talk with their throats stuck in their throats, which was so weird.
"Lord Wang, hug it tighter!" Li Zhiyi's weak, boneless little hand brushed my cheek.
But I seem to prefer the big calloused hands of the king of Donglin, and when he was touched by a woman's face, he inevitably had a bad chill, and he almost fell into the clouds.
Fortunately, the neon under my feet was very viscous, supporting my body steadily, and Li Zhiyi jumped into my arms.
"Hahaha, the little prince is really amorous!" Huang Fuxuan walked out of the neon depths, holding a paintbrush in his hand, and drew the rice paper according to the faces of Li Zhiyi and me.
I wasn't in a good mood, and I was worried that I had nowhere to be angry, when I saw Huang Fuxuan rushing forward, he scolded with a dark face, "Perverted!
Huang Fuxuan was scolded by me, and he was not embarrassed, Yun smiled lightly, "Look what's wrong? If the prince didn't do anything unseemly, how could he be afraid of me watching?"
I let go of Li Zhiyi and walked towards him with my back hand.
He quietly hid the rice paper in his hand behind him, and his momentum weakened a little, "What do you want to do?"
I didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, grabbed his hands, and snatched the rice paper behind him.
"I'll see you in the backyard of Liwang's Mansion tonight. I looked at the black letters on the rice paper and looked at him in confusion, "What do you mean?"
Huangfu Xuan made an unfathomable gesture of silence, "Come or not, you can do it yourself." ”
I slandered in my heart, this person doesn't do his job all day long, and he should be looking for me because of some chickens and dogs, so don't go.
Seeing him leisurely burrowing back into the depths of the neon, I took Li Zhiyi down the clouds and landed steadily at the border of Beili.
As far as the eye can see, the mighty welcoming procession stretches for hundreds of meters, and thinking about it, Li Zhiyi is also very favored in Xiyue.
In the procession, the leader was a young woman with a fallen horse bun, with a swan neck, slopping shoulders, and slightly open eyes.
A name popped up in my mind, and I casually said, "Shen Yu?"
The young woman was slightly stunned, "Holy Maiden, you really didn't die!"
She raised her eyebrows and grabbed my shoulder, her eyes filled with tears, "Although the Six Realms have fallen, Shen Yu and thousands of subjects of the Six Realms have never forgotten your great kindness, and Shen Yu is very happy to see that you are safe and sound." ”
Li Zhiyi coughed lightly, full of possessiveness, and moved Shen Yu's hand aside, "Shen Yu, you admit your mistake! ”
I saw Shen Yu's lost expression and smiled apologetically. But deep down, I had begun to wonder if I was the saintess of the illusion. After all, the faint memories that have popped up in my mind these days seem to be related to the Saintess of Illusion.
This time I will go back to Beili Palace, and I will definitely ask Beiliyue carefully.
"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you?" Li Zhiyi approached me and asked softly.
I was about to reply, when Li Zhiyi, Shen Yu, and the long line of relatives behind them disappeared together.
The sky suddenly darkened, and the neon on the canopy disappeared, leaving only a few stars.
"What's going on?"
In his mind, the peachwood box transmitted a voice through the air, "Host, Youyue Ancient Battlefield!"
I looked up at the huge full moon on the canopy of heaven and asked not very confused, "Didn't you say that after the Six Realms sank, there would be no more bright moons?"
The peachwood box explained, "Before the Six Realms were destroyed, the Chang'e Fairy in the Moon Palace died tragically, and there was a lot of resentment. Although her soul is scattered, resentment lingers in the Moon Palace for a long time. Therefore, the Moon Palace was also included in the ancient battlefield. ”
As I spoke, the full moon on the canopy was already rolling towards me, and I retreated in horror and asked the box, "What's the matter?"
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