The next day.

There is news of the disappearance of the eldest princess in the palace.

A few days later, a female corpse was salvaged in the deep well, and the clothes and figure were the eldest princess.

After getting the news, Xia Guang stood under the eaves of the still rainy roof and was silent for a long time.

The sky was gray and boundless, wrapped in all the cold and dreary, coming above this northern imperial city, and when I looked up, it was full of sharp arrows that hurt people.

The royal sister is not dead.

He made this judgment almost immediately.

Take away the scriptures, test the internal strength, arrange the maids, the Last Supper, the farewell at midnight.

A few simple images were connected in his mind, recalling the appearance of a boy with long white hair in the dusk that day.

"This person is the clue. ”

Xia Guang sat under the eaves and quietly looked into the distance.

At some point, he had clenched his fists.

Losing the only loved one, this feeling is really uncomfortable, it has nothing to do with dependence, it's just that I can't help myself.

No matter who it is, and what the reason is, but dare to let his only loved one be forced to be separated from himself ...

Then, Lao Tzu will definitely not let you go.

The boy's pupils flashed with a sharp light that was extremely inappropriate for his age.

Loved ones, this is his inviolable zone!

The female corpse's face was swollen and unrecognizable, so Xia Guang just directly participated in his sister's simple funeral, but despite this, he understood that his sister should indeed be safe and sound, otherwise according to her cowardly temperament, on the eve of separation, she would not cry and sigh, but tremble and her face would be bloodless.

The emperor wouldn't just go through the motions like this, but Xia Jiejie was also left by him, not to mention that there are so many flaws!

In this way, the emperor must also be inseparable!

——

"Little prince, don't be sad, the eldest princess is such a good person, she must have gone to heaven and been blessed in the immortal class. ”

Pei Yu pushed open the door and stood under the eaves and softly comforted.

Xia Guang did not look back and did not respond.

The rain hung down the bead curtain, which seemed to be intermittent, and when I looked up, it was full of white flowers.

Pei Yu said again: "The emperor also came to ask today, saying that the little prince has any requirements. ”

Whoa...

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Xia Guang smiled coldly, this is to compensate himself.

But when he turned around, the palace maid named Peiyu saw a bright smiling face, and it seemed that the whole sky was bright with a smile.

"Okay, go tell the emperor, I'm going to Zongdong Pavilion. ”

Zongdong Pavilion, even if it is a place where the palace hides the secret books of the past dynasties.

However, a few days passed.

Xia Guangzong didn't go to the pavilion, but was arranged into the upper study.

The three princes of the same age, the two princesses were sitting in a precarious position, and the old man with a goatee was holding a ring ruler, shaking his head, chanting scriptures, deeply intoxicated, unable to extricate himself.

Xia Lingyue and Xia Guang among the princesses were familiar with each other, and when they saw the latter's arrival, their eyes showed joy, and they looked like they "want to be a little tail".

Come on, the emperor wants to read and write by himself.

This is also reasonable, I don't know a single big character, how can I enter the Zongdong Pavilion?

Autumn goes and autumn comes again.

Time flies.

Fast forward to two years.

The three-year-old gift package and the four-year-old gift package did not arrive as scheduled, but at midnight every day, the time stop was extended to two minutes and three minutes respectively.

It seems that every year that passes, it grows by one minute.

It is not known whether this growth will be incremental.

The words were divided into two ends, but the white-haired boy who was the only clue during the period was never seen again, Xia Guang also asked Xia Lingyue and the rest of the princes tentatively, but the group of children shook their heads one after another.

He seemed to have disappeared, carrying with him all the messages of the imperial sister.

Xia Jiejie seems to have really evaporated from the world.

But Xia Guang firmly believes that she must still be alive somewhere.

About half a year after entering the study, the emperor seemed to be furious once, and it is said that the next day he was seriously ill, and he did not go to the morning court, and it took a full week to recover a little, but the specific reason is unknown.

The princes and princesses are actually very well-informed, nesting by the side of their own mothers and concubines all day long, as long as they have a heart, their little ears are pricked up, and they know everything.

But even so, they did not know anything about the emperor's anger and illness, at most they just said that the emperor did not go to their mother's place to spend the night after that time.

This state lasted for three months, but the emperor seemed to have fallen ill because of it, and that was coughing.

The imperial doctor said that this was a wound and could only be recuperated, but could not be medicated, and advised the emperor to rest more.

At the age of five.

Xia Guang finally heard a calm voice in his head again.

"Please receive a five-year-old gift package. ”

When he picked a quiet time, he spent Peiyu, and Xia Guang chose to accept it.

"Gain God-level talent: Divine Concealment, Use Interval: None. ”

The same icy voice continued to sound.

Talent again?

After Shenwu, is it Shenyin again?

This gift pack is cultivating yourself according to God's rhythm.

His thoughts focused on the talent of Shen Yin, and the information from Ziming suddenly came into his mind, making Xia Guang instantly understand the role of this talent.

But as a small temptation, he still complained in his mind: "How can it be a talent, can't you give me an elixir?

The calm voice did not reply.

Xia Guang continued to complain: "It's okay to send me a random door, at least I can go wherever I want, it's not a problem to be locked up in the palace like this and can't get out." ”

The calm voice remained unanswered.

Xia Guang continued to make many wishes in the form of complaining.

He believed that if there was really some old devil secretly controlling this gift pack, then the next gift bag would probably be one of the many items he had made a wish for.

If that's really the case.

So, do you really no longer use this talent, but as an ordinary little imperial uncle, wait for death, and live a peaceful life?

After all, if your life is gone, your body will be taken away, and you will be strong.

But...

"Xia Jiejie..."

A complicated look flashed in the boy's eyes.

Let's see when the time comes.

After doing all this, he began to meditate on the role of this god-level talent "Shen Yin".

In short, Shen Yin is the ability to hide his strength as much as he wants, and not only that...

"It's so frustrating, this hanging... I can't stand it myself. ”

Xia Guang sighed.

The second function of Shen Yin is that it can hide the effect of the move, in short, you stab a sword.

This sword can destroy the heavens and the earth, the wind and clouds are changing, and it is full of the breath of destroying all things.

Before the sword was unsheathed, others already felt the infinite killing power.

By the time the sword was unsheathed an inch, the others were already bloodless and shocked.

And if it is completely unsheathed, it is really a sword qi.

But as long as there is a god hidden, it can be completely controlled into the effect of "you gently stabbed a sword".

...

That night, the time stop jumped from the original three minutes to five minutes.