Chapter 27: The Spirit of Words
"Thank you." With a warm and peaceful male voice, Mo Xiaojing stood in front of the high window and spoke quietly.
Outside the window, there is a landscape full of gardens, and countless winds sweep through the white stone towers, bringing the music of rustling like the waves.
He was now on top of the Sun Tower, and on this one hundred and thirty-three feet high, there were many classrooms.
If it were more accurate, it would be ninety-nine.
When these empty classrooms are not in use, then this is the best study room.
And behind Mo Xiaojing, there was a dazzling red satin-like smooth short hair.
The three halls stood expressionlessly behind him and spoke, their black figures hidden in the setting sun.
She spoke, her voice like a calm lake: "Yes."
Mo Xiaojing turned around and looked at the girl opposite seriously: "You have been in this academy for forty-seven years."
Mo Xiaojing lightly said the girl in front of her, who seemed to be only fourteen years old, stayed in this academy.
Then he continued: "Vice President of the Student Government Association, also for forty-six years. ”
"I'm sorry." The girl shook her head slightly, and although she didn't need to apologize, she still apologized softly.
"I don't have much of a concept of time."
Because, for forty-six years, no trace has been left on this girl's body.
"Yes." Mo Xiaojing nodded: "Third Highness, the third person on the women's list of the Scarlet Heart Daoist Pavilion, you have also existed in this position for forty-six years." ”
"Forty-seven years ago, when you came, you were like this."
"And forty-seven years later, your appearance has not changed in the slightest."
"Like a fourteen-year-old girl, she looks like a city, but she can't arouse anyone's superfluous desires."
Mo Xiaojing paused: "Sometimes even I wonder if you are a human being. ”
"This." His Royal Highness replied lightly: "It's something I can't know either." ”
"A powerful Heavenly Realm Demonic Beast that transforms into a human form." Mo Xiaojing stretched out a finger in the window of the setting sun.
"Or some kind of spirit that transcends humanity."
"You ignore the pondering of time, and you hold the origin of space, even if you are the embodiment of the gods, maybe it is not an exaggeration."
The Third Highness shook his head: "But I shouldn't be." ”
"And who knows?" Mo Xiaojing shook his head and said, "In the records of the academy, your one is completely blank, and even the most basic information such as name, age, and gender does not exist. ”
"And it is such a student, but Dean Lin Xi allows you to study and live like a most normal student."
"Obviously, you are the most mysterious person in this Ye Ye Academy."
"But almost everyone is accustomed to your mystery."
The girl was silent, and then spoke: "I have no ill will towards everyone."
"Naturally, I don't suspect that you have any evil intentions." Mo Xiaojing smiled and looked at the black-clothed girl in front of her, who was as black as a black lotus.
"It's like a piece of transparent glass, which can't hide any filth and shadows at all."
"It's like before, you only had to tell a harmless lie to cover up that fact for me." Mo Xiaojing sighed: "But you finally chose to help me heal in that way." ”
As he spoke, he smiled: "At that moment, even I couldn't help it, and I was tempted by Your Highness."
The girl's beautiful face shook slightly, so the flame-colored short hair swayed lightly: "I won't lie."
She quietly stated the fact, then continued
"But, I don't want to see you hurt either."
Mo Xiaojing tilted his head and smiled like a child, his handsome eyebrows and eyes curved into a good-looking arc: "So, it's really a likable child."
"Although I know, there is a little bit of girly fate in the next. But if Your Highness likes me too, it will be very, very troublesome. ”
Then, the black-haired student council president looked at the white and flawless face of His Royal Highness: "Half a year ago, although you were in this world, you had very little contact with it."
"Don't look for it."
"I'm sorry."
"Yes."
"This six-character mantra is talked about by all the Ye Ye people."
"But since you came back from that assignment half a year ago. Although he was as indifferent and quiet as ever, he began to answer others with more words. ”
"Start to connect more with the world, start to try to connect with the world."
"I don't know if it's a welcome change, but I don't want that to continue."
When he said this, the black eyes of the president, who was always smiling gently, sharpened: "A month ago, that Flame City operation."
"Only a handful of people know about your last three days and three nights of plane searching."
"What is difficult for even a saint to do, you have done so desperately."
"I don't know exactly what that means to you, but I guess it's definitely not something that can be done easily."
The Third Highness was silent, his black cloak like an inky cloud.
Mo Xiaojing continued: "Perhaps, to you, I am just an ordinary one among the many student council presidents in the past forty-six years."
"But for me, you're a friend I care about very much."
"Permit, I'll call you a friend, even if you don't think so."
"Although I expect more and greater changes from you, I don't want to let you go to ruin."
The Third Highness was silent, and then slowly spoke, his voice as clear as a spring: "Although I don't know."
"But I'm not going to die easily."
Mo Xiaojing sneered, and then spoke, his voice suddenly quiet, suddenly soft.
It was as if in that moment it had become the voice of a second person, a voice as clear as a spring.
"I hope that I can drink green silk lotus root jasper soup every day."
This is what the girl in front of me said at that time, and at this time, the boy even imitated his tone and demeanor completely.
His Royal Highness's expression moved slightly, and Mo Xiaojing resumed his original tone and continued:
"Originally, it was just a joke."
"In your mouth, it becomes a frightening reality."
"Since that day, we have been drinking green silk lotus root jasper soup for a week."
"That's why I asked the chef these days."
"But." Mo Xiaojing frowned slightly: "The materials that have already been used up will be effectively replenished in time every time, even if it is said that the raw materials of this soup come from the Ostonian Empire, which is thousands of miles away. ”
"I was going to make something else, but every time, the chefs changed their minds for a variety of reasons."
Mo Xiaojing sighed softly: "Even in the end, when they really wanted to change to other dishes, there were more than twenty students who made reservations in advance for this soup that was originally very unpopular. ”
"Is this a coincidence, or is it deliberate." Mo Xiaojing said softly: "The former is too illusory. ”
"In the case of the latter, who can mobilize so much power and in such a complicated way."
"To do something like this, something insignificant."
The Third Highness continued to be silent.
Mo Xiaojing nodded: "So there is only one answer." ”
"You've done it all."
"And this ability is called in ancient books."
"Words and spirits."
(End of chapter)