"Your Royal Highness, when I was at the foot of the Xicheng Tower today, I heard the palace maid of the other courtyard say that the moon in the Xicheng Tower is crooked, and it is the best place to watch the moon." Yang Shu turned her back to Ling Yiyu in a goose-yellow cloth skirt, the broken hair on the two braids was blown by the wind, like velvet flowers, glowing with a little soft light in the sun, her light lips opened and closed, and she spit out beautiful words softly, but it contained a sadness that seemed to be absent.

Yangshu? Ling Yiyu raised her head to look at Yangshu's back, and whispered her name.

The snow was illuminated by the morning light, glowing with a blinding white light, and Yangshu stood there like an immortal in the heavenly realm.

"Your Royal Highness, the moon is the highest place in Lingyi country, where it is closest to the sky, and down is the vast and boundless sea, often the moon is reflected in it, rippling with the waves, very beautiful, but unfortunately Yangshu is only hearsay, never seen."

Yangshu, I will take you there in the future, I will take you to the moon to see the moon.

Look at the sea and the moon.

"Your Highness," Yang Shu turned around, his slightly white lips raised, revealing a smile, "Please take Yang Shu to the moon to see the moon once." ”

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were colorless, Yang Shu's smile with crystal tears, crumbling, the goose-yellow skirt gradually penetrated, gradually faded, as if the wind was blown away.

Yangshu, don't go! Little Emperor Ji cried and ran towards her, but found that he couldn't reach her anyway, so he reached out and grabbed Yangshu's sleeve, and he actually wore it.

The bottom of the little emperor's heart seemed to suddenly leak a large piece of meat, and the pain was unbearable in an instant, and tears burst out like a spring. The white light on the horizon also disappeared in an instant, like smoke and fog, and it was endless.

At this time, there was only one color left in the heavens and the earth, gray, which was the precursor of nightfall.

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Suddenly, a few months have passed, Ling Yiyu is obviously not one of those indecisive people, and after the white bones are born, she will wake up in less than half a month, and this new skin bag gives her new hope.

These days, Ling Yinyu seems to be awake and wandering in those pictures that I don't know if they are dreams or reality, I have seen the pictures in my memory, and I have also seen those pictures that I have not seen.

Yangshu, father and mother, brother and sister in "Dreamland...... Sometimes they smiled at little emperor, squinting their eyes like beautiful flowers; Sometimes, they would stare at the little emperor with a pair of empty and godless eyes, and there was endless fear hidden in those eyes; Their mouths would open and close like puppets, but they wouldn't make a sound...... In any case, at the end of these paintings, they always fall in a pool of blood, lifeless.

Little Emperor Ji was so frightened that she couldn't scream, she couldn't wake up, and she couldn't change her dreams.

An originally vivid heart seems to be a little bit covered by these pictures, and diluted by the rough sea. She couldn't forget the circumstances, and she couldn't forget them—they always reminded her when she was asleep—how painful they were.

Lying on the stone bed, Ling Yiyu didn't know how long he had slept and how many times he woke up, this time he opened his eyes and saw that the room was much darker, and it must have been the middle of the night.

She sighed softly and sat up, staring at the glimmering pearl of the night on the table and falling into deep thought.

Most of the light and shadows in this deep sea are mottled blue, which always makes Ling Yinyu feel a sadness in his heart from time to time.

In the past few months, she has not even figured out how to avenge the death of her country, and even the enemy is despised by her, and she does not know what he looks like.

Zero Yu, Zero Yu, you're really useless.

"Xiao Yu?" A voice of confusion reached her ears, pulling her thoughts back from the abyss.

Sui Lu knocked on the door a few times, then pushed the door in, and saw Ling Yiyu sitting on the bed in a daze.

Zero has been like this since the day she woke up. Sui Lu had asked her if she was uncomfortable, but she just smiled and shook her head.

The little emperor raised her head with a pale face and looked at Sui Lu, this kind of expression should not have appeared on her immature little face like a newborn flower, but it was the damn contempt that she became like this.

"Xiao Yu ......" Sui Lu moved to the stone bed, took Ling Yu's little hand, frowned on the face that was like a fairy, and sighed in his mouth, "My little emperor, if there is anything uncomfortable, you can say it, but don't do it again, looking at me is very uncomfortable." ”

Sui Lu looked at Ling Yinyu's appearance and felt distressed, the age of the little emperor Ji was only thirteen or fourteen years old in their world, and after experiencing such an experience in childhood, the whole person had to be affected by this hatred.

Some people have experienced rebirth like nirvana, while others have experienced it and have fallen into a quagmire. The little emperor Ji was "imprisoned" in the Liqing Palace since she was a child, and she didn't have much impression of the king and queen of the Lingyi Kingdom. Now it is a nightmare day and night, burdened with the heavy responsibility of revenge.

They're really ruthless, too.

"Sister Lu......" Little Diji's eyes suddenly wet when she heard these words, and the pain that had been suppressed in her heart for so many days was like a huge bubble blocked in her throat, and she was punctured in an instant, and her grievances and sadness turned into tears and burst out of her eyes in an instant.

Sui Lu looked distressed in her heart, stretched out her hand to hold the face of the little emperor, and said softly: "Cry, just cry out......"

With her words, Ling Yiyu cried even more fiercely at this time, holding Suiyu's arm and crying for a long time, tears soaked Suilu's sleeve in a large area: "Sister Sui, I'...... What should I do? ”

Sui Lu gently patted Ling Yiyu's back and meditated for a while: "Since you are willing to wake up, you naturally have an idea in your heart, don't you?" ”

The little emperor looked at one place with a pair of red eyes, tears were still hanging on her face, and she really felt a lot more comfortable when she cried. Thinking about what Sister Lu asked her, she didn't know how to choose.

She wants to get an answer from others, whether she is for or against, she is willing to accept it.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Sui Lu seemed to guess what she was thinking, and said: "Xiao Yu, no matter what others suggest, you have to think about it from your own perspective first, is that answer really what you want?"

"I know you've been suffering from nightmares these days - it's not good for anyone, and the hatred of the country is naturally hateful, but you have to accept it, but what if we think about it in a different direction?"

"Sister Lu?" The little emperor raised his head and looked at Suilu, as if he didn't understand.

"Contempt is indeed talented and spiritual, but his ambition is too strong, and he even does not hesitate to spend tens of millions of lives to complete his great cause," Sui Lu tilted his head and thought, his impression of Contempt was actually before he came to this deep sea, but these alone are enough to deny that Contempt is not suitable to be the monarch of a country, "Such a person is not suitable to be a monarch." It's good to be a courtier, but such a person often has distracting thoughts, and he will still become like this......

"I mean-Xiao Yu, if you hate the word 'revenge', you can not take this matter as revenge, it is all to save the people from fire and water, and the people are also very uncomfortable, people like him have no life in their hearts, only himself." Sui Lu said.

A picture suddenly appeared in my mind, which was above the Xicheng Tower of Lingyi Kingdom, with dark clouds everywhere and a howling wind.

"So, Xiao Yu, do you understand? You are not only avenging your loved ones, but also saving the people of Lingyi Country. ”

Little Emperor Ji knows very well in her heart, but now she seems to be unable to do anything, how can she survive without the deep sea without spiritual arts? Where should she start, is it a Lingyi country or an enemy country?

Thinking like this, Ling Yiyu began to feel very small.

"Buckle—"

It was Si Wu, he looked at the two of them with worry, and walked to Sui Lu's side.

"Good ...... I've listened to what you just said. Si Wu sighed softly.

"Sister Lu, what you say is reasonable, but I don't know anything about spiritual arts, and I don't know where to start planning......" Little Emperor Ji looked down at his hands, those clean hands were nothing.

When Si Wu heard the word "spiritual art", he immediately said: "Little Emperor Ji, you don't have no spiritual power, you don't know spiritual arts. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"After I and I built this body of yours that day, I found that your bones seemed to be a little strange, as if a lot of spiritual ......power was hidden," Si Wu said.

"Really...... But I never knew ......" Little Emperor Ji listened to Si Wu's words, and was also thinking about the previous events, but he never captured a trace of the memory of spiritual arts.

I remember that I fell asleep for a long time on the day of Jilu, and it was the next day when I woke up again.

"Some of your memories have been erased a little, and most of them are related to spiritual arts, I don't know what happened to you, but the top priority is to find a way to gather these spiritual powers in your body in order to break through the seal on your body.

"Spiritual power spreads all over your body, and there is a ......seal on every bone," Si Wu said with a frown, the person who can make so many seals must also be a high-ranking person, proficient in the art of sealing, and his spiritual power is very powerful.

One hundred miles south from the deep sea is the Wuyuan family of Wuyuan country, there is a strange grass in Wuyuan country, called "Juling grass".

Take two pieces of spiritual grass leaves and two coral branches, and put them in the incense house used on the day of painting the skin and boil them for three days, and the soup can be condensed and broken through the seal in the body.

And this Gathering Spirit Grass is the treasure of the town of Wuyuan Kingdom, there are only two plants, and it must be very difficult to get it.

"In the next few days, we will find a way to bring you into the palace of the Woo Yuan Kingdom. The Gathering Spirit Grass is hidden in the palace, if this Gathering Spirit Grass can be obtained with the power of others, there is no need to be so troublesome, but this grass is very strange, you have to do it yourself, otherwise even if it comes, it will be useless......"

As he spoke, Si Wu turned around and went outside, and came in again after a while.

"We'll take care of everything for you, little emperor, you just have to do what you need to do."

Light and shadow are alienated and slightly rippling.