Idealism cried loudly, tears falling in large pieces, covering his face, and looking very broken.

Qi Yue frowned lightly, stood up, walked in front of Idealism, suddenly hugged the other party tightly, and comforted, "Don't worry, take your time step by step, don't worry." ”

Feeling the warmth of Qiyue's embrace, Weixin buried his face in the other party's arms and sobbed, and Su Chen, who was watching this picture from the side, frowned, but didn't say anything after all.

"Have you opened the letter yet?" Qi Yue suddenly asked, "Who gave you the letter?" What else did the man say? ”

"It was a letter from my father, and he said that he could not open it, but only in the presence of Miss Japheria." Idealism buried her face in Qi Yue's arms, answered the other party's questions in a muffled voice, as if she had dependence, she hugged Qi Yue directly.

Listening to Yuxin's answer, Qi Yue was silent for a moment, and then whispered, "Miss Yaphilia?" It sounds a bit like a Western name. Perhaps, you can go to Shuqi for clues. ”

Hearing this, Weixin raised his head, blinked and looked straight at Qiyue with teary eyes, with a stunned expression.

Qi Yue sighed deeply, "I'll take you to see it." ”

Saying that, Qiyue went out with idealism, and Shuchen naturally followed behind Qiyue, but was stopped by Qiyue in a loud voice, "You stay at home and wait for me to come back." ”

Shuchen paused, stopped in place, was stunned, and laughed in a low voice, "Then you come back quickly, don't let me wait in a hurry, otherwise I will have to go out to find you." ”

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon." Pray for the moon to answer, and then leave with idealism.

Qi Yue took the Wishful Diameter to the castle where Shuqi lived, the Gothic palace, where there are all ancient Western style buildings, if you can get clues from the short information, you can only start from the same Western type of buildings.

After all, here, there are only these buildings, and there are still these people. However, why is it this letter from her idealistic father, which makes Qi Yue a little concerned, and secondly, why can't she stay at anyone's house at night.

Besides, is there really such a person as Aphelia on this island?

Qiyue pushed open the gate of the palace, there seemed to be no one inside, and there was no light, only a faint light penetrated through the dome, giving people a dark and gloomy feeling, and he hid behind Qiyue, a little scared.

In contrast, Qi Yue's movements were very bold, and he walked directly to the depths of the palace, quietly walking along the palace corridors. Along the way, the idealistic atmosphere did not dare to breathe, and only their footsteps could be heard in the silence around them.

Qiyue continued to walk forward, Yuishin following her, clutching her clothes tightly.

"Do you want to go further?" Idealism shrank and asked in a low voice.

The footsteps of praying for the moon suddenly stopped.

Idealism sensed that something was wrong, blinked his eyes, and looked in the direction of Qi Yue's line of sight: in the grand hall, there was a portrait of a deputy beauty hanging on the wall, which was an oil painting of a Western aristocratic beauty, and the person in the painting was extremely elegant, wearing a noble dress.

It's beautiful.

Yuxin blinked slightly, not knowing why Qiyue suddenly stopped to admire the painting, and just when she felt strange, Qiyue suddenly said, "See?" The painting, with lines in the corners. ”

Hearing this, Weixin turned her head to look, and sure enough, she saw an English sentence, but she didn't know what it meant.

"The Painting of Japheria." Qi Yue said softly.

Idealism was shocked: Could it be that the person in that painting was Miss Aphilia?

"Then that, that and that, does she live here?" Idealism was thrilled, for as long as she passed the letter to Miss Aphilia, she could go back.

"I don't know, I just know that she doesn't live here now." Qi Yue said softly, "Do you see the year of that painting?" That date is more than a hundred years away from now. ”

Hearing Qi Yue say this, Weixin turned his gaze back to the painting, and sure enough, the painting was indeed marked with a date. But Miss Aphelia was dead, so why did her father let her deliver the letter?

Thinking of this, Weixin broke down a little, pursed his lips, and wanted to cry again, but at this moment, the phone suddenly rang in the palace.

That kind of phone ringing is not the kind of music that comes from a mobile phone call, but a very old and monotonous phone ringing sound. Yushin carefully searched for the source of the sound, and Qiyue had already moved his feet, walked to a place, and picked up the microphone there.

Qi Yue answered the phone, but an unfamiliar male voice came from the microphone, very low, with an innegligible coercion, "Qi Yue." ”

The man called out her name accurately.

Hearing this voice, Qi Yue's body shook slightly, blinked her eyes slightly, and said "um".

"Don't be nosy, if you're bored, you can make children with your man, don't meddle in the game."

The male voice over there spoke unabashedly and unabashedly, and the words that came out were straight to the point, and seemed to know her very well.

Qi Yue blinked slightly, and finally remembered in his mind where he had heard this voice - this should be the person behind this organization, the person who was called "sir" by Kazuko and them.

"I see." Qi Yue replied, and as soon as the voice fell, the person over there hung up the phone.

Qi Yue put the microphone back in its place, turned her head and quietly looked in the direction of idealism, the other party was still stunned, and didn't know what was going on, and asked her, "Who is it?" ”

"Nothing." Qi Yue replied, she knew that she could no longer meddle in matters related to idealism, otherwise it might cause an irreparable stalemate, so she said softly, "I'm sorry, idealism, then you have to face the difficulties yourself." I can't help you. ”

After saying that, Qiyue turned around and walked towards the door of the Gothic palace, without giving Yushin any chance to ask questions.

Knowing too much is not a good thing for idealism.

"Wait for me! Wait for me! Weixin ran behind Qiyue, trying to catch up with Qiyue, she ran and ran, as if she felt the determination of Qiyue to leave, and suddenly shouted sadly, "Even if you want to leave, at least tell me your name!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the footsteps of praying for the moon stopped, she didn't turn around, but said softly, "My name is praying for the moon, praying for the moon, the moon of the moon." With that, she continued on until she left the palace.

Idealism stayed where she was, desperately watching as Qiyue's back disappeared around the corner, she clenched the envelope in her hand so tightly that she almost tore it apart.

She was in a trance and remembered that not long ago, Qiyue gently told her, "Don't worry, take your time." ”

How can you not be in a hurry.

Idealism looked a little abrupt, and finally, she looked down at the letter in her hand that was about to be torn, and then turned her head to look at the oil painting hanging on the wall, and suddenly thought of something.

(End of chapter)