Chapter 118: Old Memories Become Paintings (14)

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"Huh. Can you do anything? With a light laugh, Yue Lingyu raised her eyes to look at the golden ring in her hand, "If that's the case, why don't you untie the golden ring and set yourself free?" Is it just for the sake of good looks? ”

"Huh?" With a dissatisfied, the demon queen's eyes moved, and an invisible pressure instantly filled the surroundings, like a powerful big hand, pinching Yue Lingyu's neck and lifting it fiercely into the air. Seeing the anger of the demon queen, the heavens and the earth changed in an instant, a hundred ghosts cried, and the red clouds gathered into all kinds of hideous forms, gathered around the moon and rain, and the call pulled her limbs, almost tearing the weak woman to pieces!

"Uh......" Yue Lingyu hung in the air, raised her hand to grab the hand that was holding her neck, struggled and shouted, and was so angry for a while.

"Hmph." Seeing that the weak woman was about to die, the demon closed her eyelids and said coldly, "Childish rude!" ”

Yue Lingyu fell from mid-air, leaning over and coughing desperately. With a chuckle, she turned her head and asked casually, "Demon Queen, can you turn Prince Donglai into victory?" ”

"I can do anything." The bewitching woman snuggled on the golden throne, slowly turned over, blood-red nails touched her lips, her eyes were shallow, and she said, "As long as you are willing to pay the price." ”

"The price?" Yue Lingyu spread her hands and pointed to her flat abdomen, "Now, my child has also disappeared out of thin air, I think I found a good baby and threw it, now, I am alone, what else can I give you?" The price you want, I'm afraid I can't afford it. ”

"Or ...... This body, this life? Yue Lingyu smiled lightly, "It's a pity that I'm dead." ”

The demon queen closed her eyes, listened to her slowly finish, and was silent for a long time before she spoke, and said lightly. "Give him what you have."

All...... What is left of her? All, for a person who is already alone, it is really a light price. She was a little surprised, and spread her palms, "I have nothing, what do you want, my face, my voice, my body." My blood, my life? It doesn't matter, as long as there's some value. I'll give it all to you. ”

Yan Hong's nails pointed at Yue Lingyu steadily, and instantly became very long, stretching out in front of her eyes, gently picking up Yue Lingyu's jaw, "I want it." It's something unique that only you have in this world. ”

"Okay." Without hesitation, blurted out. Only, as long as he lives, I can't afford to pay what price!

"Huh. Simply. The demon queen raised her eyes, and her blood-colored eyes appeared, and red light emanated from her eyes. In a trance, a glimmer of light flashed, stabbing Yue Lingyu and closing her eyes.

The body is as light as cotton wool, swaying in all directions, like a feather, slowly swaying in this void. I don't know where to go.

The demon queen raised her fingers slightly, and ordered coldly towards the void behind her. "Reverse scales."

"Yes." A figure appeared in the void, if there was nothing, it seemed to be real and illusory, and I couldn't see my eyebrows clearly, but I vaguely felt that this should be a good-looking master. He raised his eyes, and he had blood-colored eyes like those of a demon queen.

"Go to Yuehua and help her." After the words came out, only a heavy "no" was heard, and the man was chasing the white feathers scattered in the blood red, and the wind was under his feet, and he disappeared suddenly.

"The game begins." The white light that slowly dissipated was reflected in the blood-colored eyes of the demon queen, and she bit her teeth lightly and laughed.

When she opened her eyes, Yue Lingyu leaned over the jade case, and her waist was slightly painful. She struggled to raise her head, and the beaded curtains swept in front of her, and the veils were draped. Familiar scenes, familiar layouts, this ...... Is this your own dormitory?

A blue-clothed maid stepped forward, patted her on the shoulder a few times, turned around and said, "If the mother is tired, rest early, it's cold, lying here, feeling the wind cold, the prince's side, the people are not easy to explain." ”

Looking out of the house through the window lattice, and seeing that the snow was still cold, the little girl muttered, "Look, the snow hasn't stopped." ”

"Are you ......" Yue Lingyu looked at the person in front of her in surprise, looking at her face, she was taken aback, "Are you Liu'er?" You, you're still ......" remembering the strange scene that had just appeared, she was slightly stunned and swallowed the sentence "You are still alive" into her stomach.

In the place of his head, there was a slight pain, and Yue Lingyu raised his hand to caress it. Looking at the splendid rivers and mountains embroidered on the case, the momentum is magnificent, as in the past, the gold line is still splashed with bloodstains, shocking.

"Huh?" Liu Er raised her hand and touched the dry blood stain a few times, and frowned suspiciously, "How can there be dirty things on it, wait for Liu Er to take it, hand it over to the next person, and wash it." After saying that, he hugged the bloodshot scroll and walked out.

Yue Lingyu raised her hand, wanting to stop the woman and ask her clearly, as if she had thought of something in her heart, she lowered her head and had to give up.

The woman's slightly bewitching voice sounded in her ears, "Exchange what you have for him." "All of them? Yue Lingyu looked at her empty hands and smiled bitterly, in this world, how many can I hold with my hands, and how many are left of all of them now?

In a trance, the sound of small footsteps came, and a woman in a pink jacket approached, happily forgetting the etiquette, "Niangniang, Niangniang!" She shouted loudly, out of breath, "Niangniang, the prince has won, the second prince has died, Wanzhou is saved!" ”

"Got it."

The woman in pink was a little surprised, glanced at the calm princess in front of her, and muttered in her heart, such good news, how can she be so calm? Didn't she expect it? At this time, Yue Lingyu was contemplating and thinking, Tao'er, as the person next to the second prince, he died in battle today, do you make you so happy? In this case...... The woman in red who calls herself the demon queen, her strength is enough to shake the world! She...... Yue Lingyu pressed her chest and clenched her fists, what is the price she wants, what is it? Will the demon queen let herself go, she doesn't look like a good person!

Resigned. In the face of such a powerful sky-shaking force, apart from these four words, what else can be done?

He...... He's coming back, tonight, he's coming, he must be tired these days.

That night, Yue Lingyu boiled good tea and cooked a table of good dishes herself. When everything was ready, he stepped forward, put on his cloak, and stood in front of the palace gate, his eyes fixed on one direction, the direction in which the man came every day.

The wind swept and spilled into the sleeves, and Yue Lingyu shivered all over her body, and couldn't help rubbing her hands. It's cold! She thought so in her heart, but she never returned to the palace for half a minute. The shadow of the white-headed pine gradually moved, the desolate moonlight gradually went west, and the path in front of me extended, and there was no one to return to.

Won't he come tonight? Yue Lingyu was a little surprised, her nose was sour, but she bowed her head to comfort herself, and today she returned triumphantly, and the prince must cook wine with his colleagues to celebrate, and it is not unreasonable to have a happy night. Thinking of this, it seemed to be a lot more relieved, and he took off his cloak alone, hugging the shadow and sleeping alone. The red candles in the house burned out inch by inch, and the pot of good tea and a table of good dishes were cleaned up by the maids, and gradually turned cold.

After that, for half a month, the crown prince Qin Lan never stepped into the palace gate of the moon and rain.

She still sat in front of the desk every day, twisted the silver needle, and embroidered the splendid rivers and mountains with stitches and threads. That needle, that thread, seemed to be pierced in his heart, and he lowered his eyes in a trance, leaving a few tears on the long scroll. Yue Lingyu raised his hand to wipe it away, and his gas was as leisurely as before. He was busy, busy, so busy that he didn't have time to see him, and it didn't hurt, she thought. But...... She misses him so much, really, really misses him. Yue Lingyu raised her head and smiled bitterly, everyone in the world said, not seen for a day, such as every three autumns, this half a month is gone, for himself, it is a lifetime apart.

After a few more days, Yue Lingyu was a little bored, retired from the maid, and walked alone to the imperial garden to enjoy a tree of cold plums.

The red plum blossoms are full of branches and blooms red, opening a glimmer of life in this vast world.

A figure under the plum tree? Yue Lingyu's footsteps froze, and she saw a man in green clothes, standing quietly under the red plum, but with such a familiar back. Yue Lingyu was overjoyed, and her eyes were already full of tears, and she raised her hand to call out the name that she had in mind. Before the sentence "husband" was spoken, he was forced back by the scene in front of him.

Beside him, stood a woman with a graceful body. The woman was wrapped in a hood and dressed in white. Qin Lan put her arm around her shoulders, leaned over her ear, and said something slowly. A chuckle between heaven and earth, slowly flowing from the woman's lips, as pleasant as a silver bell, swaying a tree of winter plums.

Yue Lingyu's tears fell like that, and she took a step back in a trance, stepping on the soft snow, making a rustling sound. She turned around and wiped her tears, no longer had the courage to watch this scene, turned away, and lost her mind.

Qin Lan heard the sound behind her, and turned her head to catch a glimpse of a panicked back, looking so lonely in a piece of falling snow, her heart couldn't help but feel a little sour. The woman in white noticed it, turned her head to look at Qin Lan, and smiled slightly, like a catkins flying in March, "She is the crown princess, the princess of the Moon Cherry Kingdom?" ”

Qin Lan was a little embarrassed and a little apologetic, "The two Qin and Jin have to marry, I ...... Mu Qing, do you blame me? ”

Shu Muqing pursed his lips and smiled, and took off the red plum that fell on his body for him, "If the king of a country doesn't pass on the concubines, won't he be laughed at by others?" She lowered her eyebrows, slowly leaned on Qin Lan's shoulder, and muttered, "I only need your heart, as long as your heart." ”

A warm current flowed through Qin Lan's heart, and he lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the woman in front of him, and a few deeper traces of guilt appeared in his eyebrows.

Yue Lingyu staggered back to the palace, her footsteps crushed the slippery teardrop petals, she stepped in front of the jade case, her fingers pinched the splendid rivers and mountains that were embroidered on most of the sides, and with a sad cry, she turned her head and spit a mouthful of blood on the long scroll, slowly fading away.

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