Chapter Eighty-Three: Twilight's Birth

"The envoy of the Tianshan Mountain has arrived!" With a loud order from the soldiers outside the door, the little girl who was playing with the soul taming sword in her ears suddenly stopped moving.

The little girl looked to be four or five years old, and wore a flaming red hat on her head, and all her hair was wrapped up.

She was not tall, with a white and pure little round face, delicate blue eyes, and a mischievous little mouth with an innocent or evil smile.

"Princess...... There's a guest here, let's rest......" Man'er took the opportunity to retrieve the Soul Taming Sword, panting, for he had been chasing this little ancestor for a whole day.

As soon as the little girl turned around, she saw a man and a woman stepping into the main hall at the same time, followed by eight majestic generals.

The man had curly blond hair, a big nose and big eyes, and a rather burly figure, while the woman had an elegant and moving demeanor, wearing two azure gems on her chest and belt, calm and calm, and her long purple hair hanging down the ground showed a faint pearlescent light.

The little girl just glanced at the two, pursed her mouth, turned her head and glared at the ear, "The general gives it to me!"

"Princess, the messenger of the Tianshan Mountain......" Before he finished speaking, the soul taming sword that he had finally snatched back was easily sucked by the little girl's spiritual power, and then the sword turned around and stabbed straight at the purple-haired woman who had just entered the main hall.

It's just that just as the soul taming sword was crossing the main hall, the purple-haired woman suddenly disappeared, and with it, there was also the soul taming sword that flashed with blood-red light.

"Nonsense again!" At this time, the voice of an adult man came from behind the curtain next to the throne, and as the footsteps approached, a person appeared under the light shining from outside the wall, this person had stern eyebrows, clear and unique, dressed in a light blue tail robe, and his long night blue hair was spread all over the ground, and behind him, followed by Xin Tong, who was holding a soul taming sword and smiling.

"Twilight, do you want to hurt her?" Mo Ziyan looked at Xintong, then glared back at the little girl, "It's very early." ”

"Then try ......"

"You dare!" The little girl was refuted by Mo Ziyan before she was finished, and the little girl seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly lowered her head and retracted her hand.

Jing Wei, who was watching the excitement on the side, put her hands in, shook her head and sighed: "It's really your daughter." ”

"What do you mean?" Demon Ziyan's eyes swept sharply over Jing Wei.

Jing Wei hurriedly pretended to be respectful and said, "I mean, Princess Dusk Snow is naturally intelligent, has excellent spiritual power, and is really a great talent, and her qualifications and temperament are very similar to those of the king. ”

The little girl in front of me was the first time she saw Jing Wei from the extreme north after returning, and I heard that the day she was born, the sky was clear.

When Xintong carried her out of the valley, it was already sunset, but the Tianshan Empire inexplicably fell a heavy snow that lasted for three days and three nights.

Hence its name: Twilight Snow.

The snowstorm buried everything that passed, including the dry border waterways.

The thousands of lives that died due to sin, and the bloodthirsty evil spirits with sharp smiles, injected infinite vitality into the white and ruddy little face in front of them.

"The envoy of Chang'an has arrived!" The soldiers outside the door gave another loud order, and everyone looked towards the door, at this time, the little girl saw not only a long-bearded man with thin cheeks, but also a woman in armor and a heroic woman with bundled hair stepped into the hall, and hundreds of soldiers stood outside the door in a regular manner.

Jing Wei couldn't believe her eyes......

"Sixi!" Jing Wei shouted and ran directly towards Princess Ru Jia, completely ignoring Emperor Yunpeng, but Ru Jia took a step back directly and said solemnly: "I've seen the protector!"

Jing Wei didn't care about the etiquette at all, and directly jumped forward and patted Ru Jia's arm and said, "What kind of protector! I'm your senior brother! Don't pretend you don't know me!"

Ru Jia straightened up and looked at the hot eyes in front of her, as if she had returned to the Tianshan Mountains, to the Tea Palace, and to those simple and happy days seven hundred years ago.

Jing Wei, senior brother, was the one who helped the Sixi take revenge that year, and now that the master is gone, Xintong said that it is he who takes care of the chrysalis of the Sixi Festival every day......

The people in Sixi's memory are so clear, so clear that they can make Ru Jia worry about them day by day;

But when the person in the dream appeared in front of him alive, he seemed a little strange, and Ru Jia, who thought of this, was full of emotion, and for a while he didn't know what to say with Jingwei.

"I said you'd see Sixi. Xin Tong behind Mo Ziyan smiled and spoke.

Jing Wei's excitement is even more indescribable, and he doesn't know why, obviously Ru Jia looks different from Sixi, but the moment she stepped into the hall, Jing Wei recognized her, she is Sixi, the Sixi in this world, the unique Sixi in the world.

Thinking of this, Jing Wei was about to pull Ru Jia out of the hall and reminisce about the old days, but Mo Ziyan coughed lightly: "Xiangguo Liang, the king of immortals, and Xiangting, the king of ghosts, have been waiting behind the palace for a long time, I think the Dharma Protector will not be absent from the little girl's thousand-day birthday."

Jing Wei hurriedly turned around with a weak heart, "Of course it won't be ......"

Emperor Yunpeng didn't ask anything, and after a few simple greetings with Mo Ziyan with a smile, he listened to Mo Ziyan say, "Your apse, please." ”

When Jing Wei heard this, he could only walk to the apse with his head bored, and see if Ru Jia could keep up as he walked, and in the process, the little girl's shouting voice sounded in his ears: "You give me back the soul taming sword!"

Not surprisingly, the little guy's eyes were glaring at Xintong.

"If you can take it from me, give it to you. Xin Tong smiled and disappeared with the Soul Taming Sword.

The little girl snorted coldly, and the blink of an eye disappeared.

Mo Ziyan stomped his foot, and when he was angry because he couldn't control the child, a disapproving woman's voice came: "Now you know how difficult it was for you when you were a child, my good brother." ”

When Mo Ziyan heard the sound, he saw it, and sure enough, Mo Xueqin.

When all the guests in the palace entered the apse, Mo Ziyan saw that Mo Xueqin walked straight to Man'er's side, and then said angrily: "Good sister, you can take care of your Manchu general, this king's business is not your turn to talk more." ”

"Ouch! I called my sister when I asked for help, and I called my sister on the left, but now that I survived, I changed my words, and I reversed my word, and my words and deeds were inconsistent, no wonder Twilight didn't listen to you. ”

"You!" Mo Ziyan just wanted to make a move and teach Mo Xueqin a little lesson, but Mo Xueqin directly pressed her hand behind her waist, straightened her stomach, and tilted her chin, "How! dare to do something to a weak woman and a young son?!"

At this time, her bulging belly was already protected by her ears, and her ears were a little embarrassed, and she whispered: "Princess, don't say a word!"

Mo Xueqin was angry when she saw her ears, and she mentioned his ears and said, "Say less and say less! Why do you always help him and not help me! His bad temper is all out of your habits! I haven't settled accounts with you yet!"

"This ...... When this ......" was full of words, he only felt that his ears were being pulled and hurt: "Ahhh......h Other...... The princess raised her noble hand...... Ouch!!"