"Hehe" in the clear laughter, Ziye's fingers gently caressed dill's lips. "If you don't want to do something, I'm afraid no one can force you to do it."

The owner of the finger is probably a perennial sword, and the finger has a thick callus on the finger, which covers the lips and is crispy and itchy.

Dill frowned, she wanted to avoid that person's touch.

But there was a sudden moment of stiffness in her body, even if it was only for a short second, she felt it clearly, it was indeed that she was controlled and couldn't move.

The sense of vigilance in Dill grew stronger and stronger, and she looked through the endless void at the void of the small flat in the soul space. The silvery-white progress bar moved extremely slowly, barely reaching half of its position.

"Who am I?" Dill's eyes returned to calm, and he looked indifferently at the man in front of him, as if looking at the real soul through his shell at this time.

"Are you ......" Ziye paused slightly, revealing a helpless and doting smile, "You are tricking my words." Now you are the emperor, and I am the general. As for the rest, we'll talk about that later. ”

Ziye's generous palm gently brushed over Dill's head, and he unexpectedly received the angry eyes of Dill Fried Hair X1, and there was still a smile on the corner of his lips: "I miss you now, what should I do, I'm afraid I can't help but leave you here." ”

"You won't." Dill stared straight into his eyes and said firmly.

"Since you can see the progress of everyone in the game, why don't you take a look at mine?" Ziye's docile eyebrows and eyes were fierce for a moment, "It must be so full that it's about to burst." ”

"You won't." Dill's voice did not fluctuate in the slightest, and there was not the slightest crack in the determined expression on her face.

Ziye looked at the delicate and picturesque eyebrows in front of her, but another peerless face appeared in her mind, the restlessness and impulse in her heart were smoothed in an instant, and a gentle smile like the warm sun of March rose on her lips again.

He was a little self-deprecating and a little helpless muttering: "Yes, I won't, I won't." ”

"Why does it have to be him, why do you forget the past, why can't you see other people?" Azusa was like she was caught in her own world, talking to herself.

Dill bowed slightly, removing the unclear meaning in her eyes.

She had never heard these words, and she could not understand them.

It's just, I don't know why, it sounds slightly sour in my heart, as if I really missed something, did something wrong, and lost something.

Close your eyes, concentrate your energy, and look at the shattered points of light and images in your mind. Invisible streamers and points of light collide with each other, colliding into thousands of beams of light.

Dill rubbed her eyebrows a little tiredly, as if she still couldn't do it.

Those seemingly regular fragments of the picture are bound by extremely rigorous stereotypes, and it seems that they can only be untied when they reach a certain point in time, and there is no other way.

"Azusa." Dill opened her mouth and called, her face recovering her cold and noble dignity as the emperor, "Go down." Also, if I don't look for you in the future, I hope you don't appear in front of me. ”

The expression on Ziye's face froze slightly, and then returned to nature: "Obey, my empress." ”

"The Ten Thousand Phoenix Hall has been completed, and it is waiting for the return of its master at any time." With that, he bowed deeply and left.

The surroundings were quiet again, but Dill's heart was not at peace. There are thousands of threads, and the complex emotions can't find an outlet, and they are crowded together next to each other, stirring up people's moods.