The man in front of him was about twenty years old, with a jade face and red lips, and he was an out-and-out beautiful man.

But Han Yue was very sure that she didn't know this man.

She just wants to find Zhou Yun, no matter how beautiful people and things are, they are just obstacles in her eyes.

Han Yue hurriedly turned his head.

Only then did she find that she was in a place shrouded in golden mist. It felt like the sun was rising in the east. It's just that there is golden light all around, and you can't tell the southeast and northwest at all.

Seeing her turn his head, the man hurriedly floated in front of her again: "Goddess, don't you remember this palace?" Then do you remember that there will be a king in 500 years? ”

It was found that the man was floating over. Han Yue couldn't help but look at his feet.

There are clouds and fog under her feet, and she is also suspended in the air.

She fell with a spirit.

"Wake up!" It was Aunt Lin's voice.

Han Yue opened her eyes, and in front of her was the tearful eyes of the queen mother: "Han Yue, open your eyes wide, you will be fine!" The child has been born, it is a daughter, the real dragon and phoenix Chengxiang. His Majesty has additionally crowned her as Princess Xuehua, the same position as Xun'er! ”

Han Yue turned his eyes and looked around again.

The face of the queen's mother, the face of the medical girl, the face of Aunt Lin, the face of the aunt in charge, the face of the crown princess Li Xiangying, the face of Zhou Ming, the face of Zhou Ming and the face of the owner of the Fu Zhuang, there is no Zhou Yun.

Han Yue looked around, and his eyes slowly closed again.

"The pulse is weak, the hemostatic soup ......" The doctor's cry became more and more erratic.

.....

Han Yue woke up again and found himself lying on a bed.

A bed hidden in the midst of flowers.

Through the white sand tent, you can see the purple and red flowers all around.

The sun was shining, and a purple-robed man stood outside the gauze tent and said softly, "Awake? You've just stumbled. Hongu has brought you back. ”

Han Yue ripped open the gauze tent.

Purple robe, jade face, red lips, the man in front of him is the one he has just seen in the clouds.

"Who are you? Where is this? Shouldn't I be in the ruins? ”

Han Yue stared at the man and asked.

The man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he smiled softly at her: "Thank God, you still remember that this is the Ruins Realm." It's good you're back! ”

"This is the Ruins?" Han Yue hurriedly got out of bed.

When she lifted her feet, she realized that she was barefoot.

Look at her again, she is wearing a white gauze skirt, the gauze skirt is as thin as a cicada's wings, layered on top of each other, like a cloud dress.

The place where you settle is a slightly cool jade.

"yes!"

The man smiled at her: "Do you know that this palace has been waiting for you here for five hundred years!" It was you who told the palace that there will be a king in 500 years. You didn't break your promise. ”

"Hongu?" Han Yue sat on the bed and looked at the man again.

He was wearing a purple robe and a jade belt around his waist, both in terms of style and fabric, which she had never seen before.

"That's right!" The man smiled at her, "This palace is Xia Xuanchi." ”

"Xia Xuanchi?" Han Yue knew this name.

There are not many records in the history books about the events of the previous dynasty.

It's just a few strokes.

Xia Xuanchi was the last monarch of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The day he succeeded to the throne was also the day of the fall of Great Xia.

How could she meet Xia Xuanchi?

Ruins Boundary.

By the way, she must have arrived in the ruins to meet the people who had become ancient five hundred years ago.

It's good to get to the ruins realm, if Zhou Yun is there, she will be able to find him.

"Is there anyone else here?" Han Yue slowly stood up and looked around.

In front of you is an endless sea of flowers, like a dream.

"Yes!" Xia Xuanchi hurriedly said, "When the goddess created the ruin realm, she arranged for people. ”

"The goddess created the Ruins Realm?" Han Yue looked around, and there was no shadow of a person except for the endless sea of flowers.

Xia Xuan smiled and said, "The goddess is you!" You are the goddess! The most sacred witch of our Great Xia, the goddess of my Xia Xuan's fiery destiny! ”

"Great Xia Wu?"

Han Yue was stunned again.

The Great Xia Witch is just a legendary figure.

It is said that the reason why the Great Xia Dynasty was able to be passed down for thousands of years. It's the blessing of the ancient witch, and it's always been smooth. It's just that when Xia Linyuan arrived, he married a witch despite everyone's opposition. After that, the Great Xia Dynasty lost the protection of the witch god and fell apart.

How could Great Xia Wu be her?

That's it!

It's all ruins, and it's naturally nothing.

"Since you said that I am the Great Xia Witch, then you now gather all the people here! I'm going to see everyone! ”

Zhou Yun is in the ruins realm, so he can find him quickly.

"Good!"

Xia Xuanchi waved his hand lightly.

I saw that the flowers suddenly shone with golden light.

In the blink of an eye, the kung fu flowers were gone, replaced by rows of samurai in black armor. There is no end in sight.

"This?" Han Yue looked at it, and all the faces were unfamiliar. Thousands of people look at each other, looking quite mad.

Han Yue hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

Her clothes are different when she enters the ruins realm, will Zhou Yun be different.

And what she looks like now.

"Is there a mirror?" Han Yue hurriedly asked.

Is she the original Han Yue or Qian Yue now?

Xia Xuanchi shook his head: "You forgot, you said that everything in the ruins world is an illusion, and naturally there are no mirrors." Even if there were, there would be no image in the mirror. ”

"And how am I?" As Han Yue spoke, he hurriedly touched his face. So, is she already a ghost? But Xia Xuanchi in front of him is a living person.

His chest heaved and he was supposed to be breathing.

"Such!"

As soon as Xia Xuanchi stretched out her hand, a portrait of a fairy in a white dress unfolded in front of her eyes.

A strange woman as beautiful as a fairy.

Even the appearance has changed.

Then how should she find Zhou Yun.

"That's right! What's my name? ”

Xia Xuanchi is his real name.

If hers is too, then Zhou Yun should be too.

Xia Xuanchi was slightly stunned and smiled: "You are the Great Xia Wu, no one dares to call your name!" Not even the main shrine. ”

"You say!" Han Yue insisted.

"Your real name is Han Yue! My Goddess! ”

Han Yue.

Could it be that the witch of Great Xia has the same name and surname as her?

The records of Bactria in the annals only record the kings of the past dynasties and the princes and ministers who made special contributions. Even the Great Xia Witch is a legend, and there is not a single word mentioned in the annals of history, let alone the name of the Great Xia Witch.

Han Yue hurriedly said, "You gather all the people surnamed Zhou!" ”

Xia Xuanchi waved his hand, and countless black-armored warriors were gone.

In front of him are two rows of people dressed in various costumes. There are men, there are women, and there are even children and the elderly.

Han Yue looked outside, there were thousands of people.

"Only the young man left!" Han Yue said.

Xia Xuanchi's face was a little cold, and with a wave of his hand, the previous crowd disappeared, leaving only two rows of young men. Look at the number of three or four hundred people.

Han Yue stood on the bed and shouted loudly to the two rows of men in front of him, "I'm Han Yue!" Zhou Yun, come out! ”

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