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Feng Mo Nian approached the painting and reached out to try to touch it.

"Stop" suddenly sounded behind him.

Feng Mo Nian turned his head and saw Ling Duyan's eyes wide open, her breath disordered, and she was staring at her nervously.

"No, don't touch it." Ling Duyan said excitedly.

Feng Mo Nian was stunned and took his hand back.

"I just think it's a great picture. You're angry," Feng Mo Nianqi said.

Ling Duyan has never been a stingy person, even if she falls in love with something in the Moon Palace, Ling Duyan will not hesitate to give it to her, not to mention that she just wanted to touch the painting.

But Ling Duyan rarely lost her temper.

"I'm sorry, I" Ling Duyan saw that Feng Mo Nian stepped back, and then calmed down, and said solemnly: "I don't mean anything else, it's just"

"Nothing." Feng Mo Nian dropped a sentence lightly, "The bird on this painting seems to be injured." ”

Ling Duyan used her body to block the painting, looking excited. But his eyes were full of apology, "I'm sorry, Mo Nian." I can't."

"It's getting late, and it's time for me to go back." Feng Mo interrupted her words first, revealing a reassuring smile. "It's okay, I don't mind."

Everyone has their own secrets, and she doesn't force others to tell them.

Sleeping in his dormitory at night, Feng Mo Nian kept staring at the painting hanging on the wall.

The horizontal scroll that the Hundred Bird Star Monarch gave her.

The flowers in the painting are so gorgeous that even when the lights are turned off in the house, the flowers are still clearly recognizable, together with the scattered petals flying in the air, like a gorgeous rain of petals

Unconsciously, Feng Mo Nian closed his eyes.

In her sleep, she dreamed of herself as a child.

At that time, she was always by her mother's side, and the table in the room was always full of countless folds, and she was by her side every time her parents discussed political affairs together.

Gradually, everything seemed to come naturally to her.

She was never afraid of the courtiers, and her father taught her how to drive them to her own advantage. Her mother taught her to live her own way and not to care about the eyes of others.

So since she was a child, she has always lived extremely freely. Even if she wants to cultivate both civil and military, the pressure from all sides has not overwhelmed her.

The dream was a scene of her younger, and these had long since disappeared from her memory.

She didn't know why she still dreamed.

As soon as the picture in the dream turned, she seemed to have fallen into a red world full of sky.

The night that never clears, the endless red flowers. It was as if she had become a flower.

Endless and long wait.

She didn't know what she was waiting for, or when.

The fierce wind blew her to the ground, peeking out of the dirt, silently waiting for the end.

"I'll be with you, let's wait together"

It was as if someone had come to her and planted her back into the land.

"Let's be okay together."

The voice seemed somewhat familiar. But she couldn't remember who this person was, and she looked towards the other person, but she could only see a vague figure.

"Don't think about it"

The voice faded away, and he was taken away from him.

She went back to the endless wait, long, lonely.

At this time. She suddenly regretted why she hadn't responded to that voice at the time.

Is it because she didn't respond to his words that he disappeared?

"Mo Nian" faintly, she felt something warm rolling down the side of her cheeks, and a furry thing gently brushed her face.

Snap your eyes open.

The big crow in charge of delivering the letter came into her bedroom at some point, standing at the head of the bed and looking at her.

Feng Mo Nian raised his hand and touched his face. I found that there were tears hidden.

Briquettes leaned over and gently pecked the hair of her sideburns.

Feng Mo Nian only felt that this action of it was very similar to someone.

She stepped back, staring at the briquettes in disbelief, could it be her delusion, why the bird had such gentle eyes

Briquettes looked at her innocently.

"Briquettes," she shouted again.

The briquettes stood calmly at the head of the bed.

Wrong

Feng Mo Nian grabbed it by the neck and lifted it up mercilessly.

The briquette didn't struggle, just quietly let her pinch it, and the little one looked pitiful.

It could never be a briquette, a name it had always hated. Every time she called it that, it blew up the hairs on its neck.

"Who are you," Feng Mo Nian coldly asked the bird in his hand.

At this time, if an outsider came in and saw this scene, he would think it would be funny, and Her Royal Highness was actually questioning a bird.

"If you don't say it, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Feng Mo Nian's hand gradually strengthened.

The bird was choked by the neck and couldn't breathe at all. The eyes gradually covered with a faint layer of death, but it still did not struggle, just looked at her quietly, innocent and pitiful.

Feng Mo Nian's back was numb by this gaze, as if she was a heinous demon king, and she didn't even let go of a bird.

As soon as she threw away the bird in her hand, the briquette flapped its wings and fell to the ground, tossing for a long time before standing up.

It spread its wings and flew up to the ledge, and as it was leaving, it looked back at her one last time.

Feng Mo Nian felt that he was not mistaken, and that glance seemed to have a smile.

The briquettes got out of the window and left.

What the hell is this?

It was true that this bird was a briquette, but she could feel that this bird seemed to have a different person in its body, yes, it was a human

That look is clearly something that only a person can have.

The more Feng Mo Nian thought about it, the more he felt that there was a cool air behind him.

There were more and more strange things around her, all of which happened after she met the man

Bird Star King.

A strange man.

The next day, Feng Mo Nian wanted to go directly to Zhengming Pavilion, but before she could leave the house, she saw her younger brother Feng Ruoming hurriedly coming to the door.

"Imperial Sister" Feng Ruoming was dressed as a guard, and she obviously came secretly in disguise.

"Why don't you go to the academy to study," Feng Mo Nian asked, in front of her two younger brothers. She has the demeanor of an eldest sister.

"Sister Huang, it's all this time, what academy are you mentioning, you are about to get married" Feng Ruoming said hurriedly.

Hearing this, Feng Mo Nian was immediately stunned.

She is 14 years old this year, and she will be able to reach it in another year. In the eyes of ordinary people, it has long been the age to say goodbye, but because her identity is different, she has never thought about these things.

"What the hell is going on, you tell me slowly." Feng Mo Nian asked.

"The squire of the military department handed an excerpt to his father from Wenxian, saying that the prince of Jingliu was about to enter Beijing in the near future and wanted to marry the imperial sister as a concubine."

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