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Mo Ruowei raised her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her carefully, and when her eyes turned to the golden ring in her hand, she gradually understood, "You, are you a resentful spirit?" A little suspicious, a little hesitant, and tried his best to overturn his judgment, "No, the resentful spirit was sealed in the sea of reincarnation by the life of the world, and without the power equal to the Heavenly God Zhichen, it is absolutely impossible to break through the seal, how can it appear in Yuehua?" Besides...... Mo Ruowei's gaze stared directly at the crystal white lotus spinning on her chest, and her voice slowly became cold, "Besides, you are a Yuehua person, but you have the white lotus heart of the Water Tribe's holy maiden on your body. ‘

What's going on? What the Demon Clan's Famous Blade Doomsday Monarch can't break, the people of Yuehua will never be able to obtain. ‘

"Hmm." The woman in white raised her hand, pulled the long hair scattered in front of her, and moved slightly, and the gold chain locked in her hand jingled. She smiled, her brow full of sorrow, 'I've been here for more than twenty years, twenty years, it's been boring and long, you're the first creature to appear in front of me, I wonder if you want to hear a story?' ‘

The desolate expression revealed from the blood-colored eyes, like a rose blooming in the blood mist, slowly blooming in Mo Ruowei's heart, she who had killed countless people, her heart throbbed, and she suddenly began to sympathize with the woman in front of her, and finally turned into a jade seat with her sleeves, leaning on it, "Listen to me." Why, why is the woman with a serene face and a light smile on her eyebrows, such an indifferent expression, there is a breathtaking power, which can always easily knock on the deepest part of the heart, and make people can't help but want to cry.

The woman in white raised her eyes with the enduring smile on her face. A shallow voice, 'Moon Lingyu, my name.' ‘

Moon Listening to Rain? As soon as these words came out, Mo Ruowei was suddenly surprised, and blurted out a question, 'Concubine Yue? That untouchable taboo name...... Didn't the woman who killed Queen Donglai Muqing already be ambushed twenty years ago? ‘

'Oh? After hearing this, Yue Lingyu's pale face was a little more surprised, and then it was replaced by a few desolate and bitter smiles, "Did Qin Lan tell you?" ‘

'This ......' Mo Ruowei frowned helplessly. This is known to the whole Yuehua. ‘

'Hahaha...... Ah......h His eyes closed slightly, and he said hoarsely, "That's it, that's fine." ‘

She was originally the biological daughter of Moon Scar, the monarch of the Moon Sakura Kingdom, and was born with apricot eyes and peach cheeks. The lips are like a glow, and the eyebrows are like distant mountains. Graceful posture, like a fairy in the clouds, if the flowers shine on the water when they are quiet, the action is like a weak willow supporting the wind. Since childhood, he has practiced a good voice of a yellow warbler in spring, with golden branches and jade leaves. Cheng Huan kneeled, sat in the deep boudoir and counted the years, and had nothing to do. In addition to the poems with flowers and the needle picking women, I never thought about anything superfluous in my mind. In addition, the Moon Sakura King is very fond of this little daughter, but whenever she speaks, she always gives everything she can. The girl's innocent seventeen years, in addition to the grief for the violent death of a few mice. The days are quite carefree.

Carefree is undoubtedly a good attitude to life, if she does not touch those taboos in the deep palace, as in the past, grow, wait for the word boudoir, marry, and get together, although the days are extremely peaceful, but it is not a shallow happiness.

That summer, the clouds were tired, the stream was murmuring, the red walls were full of flowers, and the sun was shining. The only difference is that in the entire Moon Sakura Palace, everyone's mood is extremely depressed and heavy.

Princess Yueying is seventeen years old, and the monarch of Yueying is only thirty-eight years old, and she is in the prime of life. The major affairs in the country are all handled by Prince Yue Lingyu. The crown prince regent is also a powerful person, but in just a few months, he has managed to put the unjust prisons, disasters, and even border disputes that have been shelved for decades in order in the Yueying Kingdom.

I don't know if it's mixed people or jealousy, in the deep palace, there will always be some rumors, blowing and blowing, and gradually reaching the ears of the little princess. Everyone's words, the three of them became tigers, and the legend was the same as the truth, the king was suffering from a strange disease, which was caused by the prince's secret poisoning, he was young and anxious, and he couldn't wait for the death of King Yueying. At that time, Yue Lingyu blocked her ears and shook her head in disbelief. Although he had also heard the cruel historical facts of the struggle for power and throne in the palace, he could not and couldn't believe that his brother Yue Lingyu, who was smiling like a spring breeze in March, would do such a vicious thing.

On that day, she walked to her father's sickbed, looking at her father, who was full of spirit in the past, but now he was as thin as a handful of dry bones, and her heart ached unbearably, and tears fell on the bed, beating the miserable white bedding into a wet. She took her father's thin hands, put them to her lips and gently bit them, and the pain in her heart felt as if they were torn. The Moon Sakura King's chapped lips closed one by one, and he was angry like a gossamer, as if he wanted to tell his beloved daughter something. "Uh-huh." Ling Yu held back tears and whispered to his ears, and before he could hear the short whisper, he saw several strange red lines winding out behind his father's ears. Jagged, spreading towards the hairline, 'This, this is ......' a little suspicious, a little surprised, she reached out and wanted to touch it.

'Listen. A loud shout behind him startled the little princess's whole body. Without looking back, a pair of big hands had already grabbed her wrists, and the man with the crown on his head had a kind face, his face was full of a warm smile like a spring breeze, and his kind eyebrows and eyes were smiling, which was so reassuring. "Brother Wang!" With a grievance, her tears fell, and she fell into the arms of the prince's brother in a trance, calling out, 'Brother Wang, Brother Wang, father Wang He, why did he suddenly ......'

'Hey......' a little compassionate, the prince's voice was filled with the pain of being powerless, and he lowered his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "Ling'er, staying here is also empty and sad, and it also makes my father unable to recuperate with peace of mind, you might as well leave first, and I will deal with everything." ‘

She nodded with teary eyes, looked back several times, still stepped forward, knelt down by her father's couch, held the thin hand and wept, and muttered a few times, "Father, you must get better, we are waiting for you to get better...... Tears fell on the face of the Moon Cherry King, she looked up and suddenly found that in the eyes of her dying father, there was such a strong hatred. His bruised lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word, and his eyes stared straight at the son standing in front of him. Yue Lingyu raised her head in surprise, and looked at the prince's eyebrows, such good-looking eyebrows and eyes were still as warm as a spring breeze. He patted her on the head, his voice as doting as ever, "Ling'er, go back first, cry like this." Don't worry your father. ‘

She nodded and wiped her tears, bowed, and retreated. Father's eyes...... Such a bitter disappointment and hatred...... Haunting in the heart of the moon Lingyu who is about to go away. The ghost sent her away and stepped back gently. She stood in front of the palace gate for a long time, and finally relentlessly, pierced a layer of white paper on the window, and slowly looked in.

That glance. The carefree little princess finally fell to her knees, desperately covering the corners of her lips to keep herself from crying. Such a narrow gap reveals that shocking scene, but it is enough, enough. The brother who smiled as kindly as a spring breeze. He retreated, took the medicine bowl himself, took out the blue pill from his sleeve and threw it into the decoction. Spoonful by spoonful, he fed towards the Moon Sakura King, who could not speak or resist. The Moon Sakura King's eyes were blank, but he stared at the small round eyes in the gap, as if he wanted to engrave some message into her eyes.

She...... Suddenly, she began to hate herself. Why don't you listen and leave obediently. Why do you want to come back, to see this heart-wrenching scene. Living in a void and empty dream, even if you know it's fake, you're quite happy, isn't it? It's just that...... In just a moment, the direction of life is to reverse to the next intersection, step by step, only forward, no way back, looking back at the vastness of the world, can no longer see the original origin.

The sky swirled, the clear blue sky lost its color in an instant, and the breeze shook the prosperity beside the road and laughed. She covered her mouth and ran wildly, past the maids with strange eyes and bowed to her, and threw herself on her bed, crying hysterically. Can't bear it, can't accept it, she never thought that such a cruel thing would happen to her.

The brother Wang with a warm smile, such a beautiful and familiar eyebrows, slowly blurred in an instant, so far away, so far away that he could no longer see clearly. Still is...... I always believed in the mask of the spring breeze and never looked at him seriously.

The wind swayed the red candles, flickering bright and dark, swaying for a moment, reflecting the woman's vast face. She curled up against the corner, shivering, a trace of red blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, accompanied by the tears that slipped down, drifting silently.

Three days later, the King of Yueying issued an order to protect the eternal existence of the Yueying Kingdom, and sent the Yueying princess Yueling Yuyuan to marry the prince of Donglai, Qin Lan. When the male is married, the female is married, for the princess of a country, it is harmony. Look, what a logical approach, I can't even find a trace of doubt.

When they heard the news, the little maids in the princess's mansion talked a lot, the king is now bedridden, how could he suddenly remember this incident? At that time, she took off her gorgeous clothes, changed into plain clothes, twisted a thread of needle and thread, and sat in front of the desk embroidering a branch of cold plum. The father-in-law who announced the decree held the holy decree in his hand, and his sharp voice broke the silence of the early morning, "Princess Lingyu received the decree--" The long tail note echoed in the princess's mansion, and all the maids knelt down to receive the order, but the night Lingyu sat in front of the desk, and the slender fingers twisted the long needle, and slowly picked up the golden thread, and his expression was leisurely, and he didn't even move his eyebrows and eyes.

"Princess Lingyu takes the decree--" The father-in-law who came to announce the decree had a look of great surprise in his eyes, and looked at the princess in surprise for a moment, and the tail note dragged on for a long time, and the pitch was slightly raised, repeating Fang Cai's words. The little maids kneeling on the ground looked at each other, peeked at the princess, and looked at the princess with a fierce look at the father-in-law, one shrunk, and hurriedly lowered his head, muttering in his heart, what happened to the princess today, did she even neglect the king's will?

The twisted gold thread in his hand was slowly pulled out from the red plum, and slowly hooked a few more times at the place where the eyebrows were. Listening to the rain at night is leisurely, demure and serene, and the sharp voice of the father-in-law who broke through the air can't enter the heart of the embroidered woman at all.

Seeing this, the father-in-law of the decree frowned helplessly, raised his voice, and repeated the same words several times, seeing that the princess still did not answer, he had to sigh and read hard, "Fengtian carrier, the king edict said: Moon cherry tree Lingyu princess Hui heart orchid quality, demeanor, Donglai prince Qin Lan is suave, young hero, it is really difficult to find a good couple, now special permission to Donglai monarch to propose, Xu with the princess of Lingyu and Donglai prince, Mochizuki and Donglai two countries to become Qin and Jin, forever reconciled, choose the day to complete the marriage, there must be no mistake, Qin this." ”

Ye Lingyu's face was calm, and the breeze in his heart was blowing, as if he hadn't heard it. The jade finger trembled slightly, and the thin needle pierced the green fingertip, and a drop of blood slowly oozed out, leaving spots of red on the red plum that had not yet been embroidered. A tear trickled down from the corner of her eye, dripping onto the bend of blood, and gradually faded away, turning into a patch of pink.

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