But now that Huijun is dead, and it has poured its remaining spiritual power, and then it has received a rare infusion of the spiritual power of the ontological prince, and the matter has completely awakened the ability to recognize the lord at once, after piercing Leng Qingqiu's forehead and touching Leng Qingqiu's forehead blood, it no longer wants to stay in this palace that makes it unbearable, so it left Ling Xingyue's side and returned to the hands of Senior Brother Huijun.

Huijun's senior brother was surprised at first, but in an instant, he sensed the spiritual power and soul of his junior brother Huijun in the soul-destroying bone elimination nail in his palm:

"How could the soul and spiritual power of the junior brother be in this soul-destroying bone elimination nail?! Could it be that Hye-joon has already suffered an accident?! ”

His eyes went black in an instant, he could no longer stand steadily, his knees fell to the ground, and his heart pounded violently with extreme worry.

Ling Xingyue's side didn't dare to be interested in this kind of sinister artifact, it had already harmed the ontological prince, just leave, it would be a disaster to keep it.

Ling Xingyue remembered what she had promised the prince of the body, endured her irritability, and carried Leng Qingqiu to the couch where she was sleeping, fortunately, there were not many people in the palace, and Leng Qingqiu deliberately let a few of them out, and so many things happened, but they were not discovered by others.

Ling Xingyue was not worried about Leng Qingqiu's threatening words after all, he stood by Leng Qingqiu's bedroom door, looking at the maple tree in the courtyard motionlessly, while waiting for Leng Qingqiu to wake up, he had a lot of thoughts, thinking about whether Lan Keman in the grassland pasture was okay.

At very late night, Leng Qingqiu woke up and turned around, she just wanted to get up, but Ling Xingyue pressed her shoulder.

"Don't you get up yet, dizzy? Know who I am? ”

Leng Qingqiu shook his head slowly, and asked in confusion:

"Who are you? Where am I? Why does my head hurt so much, did I hit something? ”

Ling Xingyue let out a long breath, this ontological prince's feelings for Leng Qingqiu were really moving, he actually tried his best to make Leng Qingqiu never remember who Ling Xingyue was, maybe this was the best for her, so that she would not be in pain anymore.

Ling Xingyue nodded at Leng Qingqiu with a slightly touched face, although she wanted Ling Xingyue to die, but it was also for the sake of that ontology prince Ah Yue, Ling Xingyue finally forgave her for her recklessness, and comforted:

"Miss Leng, take a good rest, don't think so much, it's easy to get headaches, I'm yours...... A distant cousin of yours, you have always lived here and will live here in the future, don't worry, rest quickly. ”

Leng Qingqiu agreed in a daze, his head was really dizzy, and he sank into a dark dream again.

"Qingqiu, in the future, you will only remember your previous things, this is my last tenderness to you, and it is also the last thing I can do for you, you before, although you lost everything, you came to the palace, but you pretended to be cold cheeks full of hidden happiness, now you, although you have the glory of the royal family, but there is no joy on your cheeks, don't be afraid, Qingqiu, although I left, but you wait for me, I will eventually find you again, guard your side, you will never lose me."

"Ah Yue!"

Leng Qingqiu shouted in his dream, running after the phantom, but when he was running, he found that he was blocked by a pool of spring water, and he just watched Ah Yue drift away and couldn't find it again.

Leng Qingqiu lowered her head and cried, and suddenly found that her shadow in the lake was eight or nine years old, Leng Qingqiu suddenly remembered that at that time, because of the lack of more things, coupled with Ah Yue's care for herself, it was her happiest and happiest time, but at this time, a beam of light came out of the center of the lake, hitting Leng Qingqiu's heart, and she fainted instantly in her dream......

Dawn came, there was no more trouble and hustle, Leng Qingqiu opened his eyes, saw Shan Xing standing gently in front of him, and was immediately surprised:

"Shan Xing, why did you grow up so much all at once?!"

Shan Xing was stunned all of a sudden, looking at Leng Qingqiu, and suddenly remembered what the prince had instructed, everything was extremely according to Miss Leng's heart, don't surprise her again, it seems that when Shan Xing was sent out to do things yesterday, Leng Qingqiu accidentally hit his head, and the little prince directly ordered, everything is to stop stimulating Leng Qingqiu, and then asked cautiously:

"Girl, how old do you think I should be?"

Leng Qingqiu rubbed his forehead weakly, and replied tiredly:

"I'm only ten years old, you should be less than ten years old, right, why do you seem to have grown up a lot?! What the hell is wrong with me? Am I dreaming?! ”

Leng Qingqiu looked incredulous, bowed his head and muttered to himself.

Sad tears instantly rose in Shan Xing's eyes, she helped Leng Qingqiu to lie down again, and said to her:

"Yes, girl, the two of us seem to have grown up a lot overnight, the little prince has already ordered, let you lie down and rest, he has returned to the grassland pasture early this morning, let you cultivate well in the capital, slowly wait for you to recover completely, and then go back to the bitter cold land of the grassland."

Leng Qingqiu looked indifferent, lay down obediently, and said with some puzzlement:

"Shan Xing, I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, my mind is blank, little prince, is it Ah Yue in my dream? Why don't I remember who he is or what he looks like? I only seem to remember very few happy things, because the self in my mind seems to be laughing all the time, forget it, since I can't think of it, I don't want to, wait for me I'll take a break, Shan Xing, can you accompany me to fly a kite? I really want to fly a kite! Do you remember? My favorite thing to do is fly a kite! ”

Shan Xing nodded gently, Mrs. Fang even forgot about the little prince completely, but she still remembered that she accompanied her to fly a kite when she was eight or nine years old, and she suddenly felt compassion, but seeing Mrs. Fang so happy without a burden, Shan Xing felt that it was not a good thing to taste it.

In the past few years, although Shan Xing, a girl, is a little broad-minded, she also found that Leng Qingqiu has become more and more unhappy, and her face has become more and more cold and cold, especially after arriving at the grassland pasture, she often sleeps all night, stunned, and is now dark, but she doesn't let Shan Xing do anything for her.

Shan Xing didn't know what Leng Qingqiu was thinking, but after all, this Shan Xing had been serving Leng Qingqiu since she was a child, and it could almost be said that she had grown up with Leng Qingqiu slowly, so she always thought that Mrs. Fang was not so unhappy, but it was better to be a little stupid but happy to live her life.