Chapter 592: Soul Song (15)
In the underground palace here, the chill lingers.
Fu Jiuyin's eyes quietly stared at the woman lying in the coffin, compared to when she first came, her spirit body was no longer as transparent as when she first came out of the delusional realm.
It seems to be gradually disintegrating.
A slight sigh escaped between his lips and teeth, and his fingertips trembled slightly, trying to touch her cheek, but he paused at a fraction of the distance from her skin.
She was cloaked in a dark cloak and hidden in the corner.
Suddenly, he said, "Someone's coming." ”
A trace of vigilance flashed in Fu Jiuyin's eyes, and he raised his hand to draw an arc in the air at random, and in an instant, the situation on the ground appeared in front of him.
I saw a white fox, walking cautiously on the ruins of the ancient kingdom full of yellow sand.
Its fur, which was as white as snow, had now turned gray, and the white fox walked all the way to observe the surroundings, and finally stopped in front of the barrier under the Fujiu Yin cloth, and could no longer get close.
At this time, Fu Ji stood up and walked over slowly, looking at the scene in the illusion, and there was a little surprise in her voice: "Begging Yan? ”
Fu Jiuyin's thin lips pursed slightly, and a white light gushed out from his palm for a moment, and not long after, in the exclamation of the white fox, it was brought into the underground palace.
Begging Yan lying on the ground, slowly raising his hairy head, a pair of eyes were dark and very smart.
Fu Jiuyin walked to it and squatted down, holding its dusty little paws, and said, "Walked over?" ”
Qi Yan agreed: "Yes." ”
"How did you know we were here?" Lady asked.
Qi Yan said: "The delusion realm has overturned, I know that she is back, so I went to Yiyin Mountain, but you are not there, I begged Xiaoxian to go to the fairy palace to find out the news, Xiaoxian said that the general has not returned yet, so I thought of here." ”
Fu Jiu Yin placed a ban on the ruins of the ancient country for a hundred miles, and anyone who entered the prohibition would be restricted in mana.
Therefore, Qiyan walked on foot a hundred miles away, and the yellow sand in the desert was long, it was thousands of years ago when it came back here, and the direction was only a little vague impression, and it took a lot of way to find the ruins of the ancient country.
The little claws of Death Will were worn out, dusty, and still bleeding, and the blood that flowed out was stained by the yellow sand, which was very embarrassing.
Fu Jiuyin raised his hand and used his divine power to heal the wounds on its body, and cleaned its fur again, and then Qiyan changed back to its original appearance.
"You have fallen into the way of that slut, and you can't transform into shapes, but you have suffered you." There was a hint of anger in her voice.
Qi Yan's eyes darkened, and then he lowered his head and licked his hair, and said, "It's only because I don't know people clearly, and I can't complain about others." ”
The concubine suddenly stretched out her thin and old hand, hugged Qiyan in her arms, and sat down with one person and one fox.
Fu Jiuyin's face was calm, and he looked back at the woman in the coffin, and there was a hint of softness in his eyes.
Time goes back thousands of years to the ancient Guochen Palace.
The day has passed, and Panruo sat quietly in front of the makeup, letting Qi Dan comb her long hair, and Zhi Jiang was directing the other palace maids to light candles.
The temple, which had been somewhat dim, was brightly lit up for a moment, as bright as day.
Prajna was a little tired, and went to see the queen during the day, but the queen was not satisfied that she was late, so she knelt in front of the palace until sunset.
When she returned, she had never seen the queen, and she gently closed her eyes, and the ivory comb touched her scalp lightly, and she felt comfortable.
After a while, the originally noisy walking sound in the hall quieted down, and Qi Dan behind him seemed to be stunned, and did not continue to help her comb her hair, just as she was about to speak, the ivory comb fell on her hair again.
Praruo sighed lightly: "Qi Dan, help me press my head, it hurts to jump and jump." ”
Qi Dan didn't speak, only heard the sound of the ivory comb being placed on the table, followed by a pair of warm hands touching her temporal chin.
The hands are not as delicate and smooth as a woman, but there is a layer of calluses between the fingers, and the bones are distinct, which are men's hands.
Praruo opened his eyes suddenly, and sure enough, he looked through the mirror to Tuoba Rongxi's unwavering eyes.
"How about now?" Half of his face was hidden in the light and shadow, which was invisible, but the voice was surprisingly gentle.
Pranya opened her lips and said after a moment, "It's much better." ”
Hearing this, a light laugh overflowed between his thin lips, and said, "Lone just pressed, it's fine?" ”
Looking at his handsome face in the mirror, he didn't know what to say for a while.
She has mixed feelings for him.
On the one hand, he was her future support; On the one hand, the enmity between him and her is not in a word.
She didn't care that he destroyed her country, and she didn't have any feelings for Yu Ling's family, but she felt sorry for her eldest brother, so he swung his sword and cut off his head.
There are as many as one or twenty princesses of the Yuling clan, and her biological mother is lowly and not favored by her father.
When she was a child, she sat by the water and played, and her father passed by her, and he didn't even remember that he still had a daughter like her.
The eldest brother who was with Jun's father at that time smiled at her.
Later, the eldest brother kept taking care of her, so that she would not be bullied in the Yuling palace, and then the monarch's father died, and the eldest brother succeeded to the throne and became the new king of Yuling.
Her life has naturally gotten better.
suffered too much when she was a child, and it was the eldest brother who rescued her from the abyss.
The eldest brother she respected so much, was beheaded by the man in front of her with a sword.
Blood splattered all over her, making her unforgettable.
Tuoba Rong Xi saw that she lowered her eyes and was silent for a long time, and said contemplatively: "I heard that you love red clothes the most, so I ordered someone to make a few, which should be sent tomorrow." ”
Praruo's expression was a little detached: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your grace." ”
"If you have something you like, just let the waiter tell Lonely."
"Yes."
Tuoba Rong Xi quietly helped her press her temporal cheek, and she didn't know how long it took, but Praruo suddenly said loudly: "The concubine is already much better, thank you, Your Highness." ”
Her voice fell, and Tuoba Rongxi let go.
Prajna stood up and said, "Has Your Highness ever eaten here?" ”
"No, I didn't."
Hearing what he said, Praruo asked Zhijiang to prepare the meal.
After a while, a series of delicate and sumptuous dishes were brought in, most of which were Tuoba Rongxi's portions, and if it was a person, he was not qualified to eat these things.
Prajna knew the rules of the palace, so he did not sit down to eat with Tuoba Rongxi, but stood beside him to prepare food for him.
Tuoba Rong frowned and said, "You sit down." ”
Pranya thought about going to see the queen today, but was put on a stand by the queen, and she didn't know if she had the queen's eyeliner around her, so she naturally didn't dare to do much.
Then he said: "The concubine will serve His Highness for dinner." ”
Tuoba Rong Xi Jian frowned, watching her help him set up food, his heart was irritable, and the next moment, he raised his hand and pulled her arm, dragged her into his arms and sat on his lap.