Chapter 47: You Have to Dream Don't Pull Me Away, Our Dreams Are Completely Different. ”
The pace of the concubine turned quickly, and when Luo Tian was desperate, he suddenly ran in front of the concubine and stopped her.
"Luo Tian, no one has ever been able to stop me, although you are the best in the Qingmi Academy." The concubine's rebellious and murderous gaze makes people feel unprovoked.
Luo Tian nodded hurriedly: "I know, you listen to me and say a few words, if you still drive me away after listening, I will never bother you."
Well?
The concubine folded her arms, she wanted to hear what earth-shattering words he could say.
Luo Tian lowered his voice: "Do you know the Concubine Dynasty?"
The concubine shook her head: "Something to do with me?"
Luo Tian nodded cautiously.
Probably what story he wants to make up?
"Fei Lige is the last princess of the Fei Dynasty, and now you are the only one left in the royal family of the Fei Dynasty - the last little princess." Luo Tian spoke in a sad tone, claiming to be a remnant of the Concubine Dynasty.
Concubine Wei knew that her mother's background was not simple, and she had never understood it carefully. Even in the exhibition house, this is a secret, and no one dares to mention it.
Luo Tian saw that the concubine did not drive him away, and had the intention of listening, so he told her a story.
More than 20 years ago, there was a matrilineal kingdom that lasted for thousands of years. They live in the southern part of the kingdom of Xiling. There are lakes dotted with lakes, grasslands with abundant water and grass, and dense sacred forests...... Of course, there are also cities where they have lived for generations.
At that time, the monarch Murong Sheng was in the prime of life, and he subdued large and small countries. The concubine dynasty was led by Shuntian Marquis Zhan Dechang to subdue the troops.
The Concubine Dynasty repelled Zhan Dechang's numerous attacks under the struggle of General Luo Feng and General Han Shiwei of the generations.
In a battle, Zhan Dechang captured Fei Lige, and everyone thought that Zhan Dechang would use Fei Lige to blackmail the concubine dynasty, but no. He fell in love with Fei Lige's peerless appearance, and he was reluctant to kill Fei Lige.
Zhan Dechang was so cunning that he changed his tactics countless times, and finally strangled all the members of the Concubine Dynasty on the shore of their beautiful Longcuo Lake. The blood stained the sky red.
Luo Feng took his child Luo Tian, who was only a few years old, and escaped from the lake by luck.
Luo Tian has been taught since he was a child that he is the last hope of the concubine dynasty. When you grow up, don't forget the national shame, make yourself strong, find Fei Lige's daughter, and marry her.
Only in this way can they hope to revive the concubine dynasty and avenge the people of the concubine dynasty who died in vain.
Luo Tian originally planned to graduate from the Qingmi Academy and go out to find Concubine Rebellion, but he didn't expect that Concubine Rebellion would also be admitted exceptionally. Now he has become a scholar in the Qingmi Academy.
After graduation, it is almost impossible to find a secret hermit.
So, concubine, you know now that we are destined by God, right?
Luo Tian was full of expectations, he believed that the concubine knew this story and would definitely share the same hatred as him.
The concubine yawned: "This story is not new at all." The bizarre stories she has seen, just one of them killed the story that moved the ground in Luo Tian's mouth today.
Luo Tian's eyes were full of disbelief: "Concubine rebellion, you say it's just a story?" It's true. I am the son of General Luo Feng in the story, you are the only daughter of Princess Fei Lige, and you are also the princess of the concubine dynasty. ”
Fei Wei looked very uninterested: "Even if what you said is true, just rely on the two of us to bring down hundreds of millions of troops?" Not to mention that any master of the Qingmi Academy will take your life and mine. ”
Luo Tian nodded in distress: "The princess is right, but we have to believe that where there is a will, there is a way!"
The concubine yawned: "You have to dream don't pull me, our dreams are completely different."
Don't call me a princess in the future, I must not be.