Chapter III

"Miss...... Miss, are you alright......! ”

In the haze, Li Yunqing was helped up, she frowned and opened her eyes, and glanced at it casually, the surrounding scenery made her suddenly stiffen, and her misty pupils shrank sharply!

A group of little maids surrounded Li Yunqing, all dressed in white and wearing white flowers on their heads.

One of the elderly aunts who looked very stable ran over, with long hair coiled behind her head with a wooden hairpin, her appearance was dignified and elegant, her eyes were red, as if she had just cried: "Miss, I beg you, you are a slave, you will be beheaded if you go to the Nine-Fold Hall like this......"

Li Yunqing raised her clear snow eyes, looked at her aunt in front of her incredibly, her cheeks were as pale as paper, her rapid breathing made her a little more rosy, and her ethereal and clear voice quickly overflowed: "Aunt Yue?!" You're alive? ”

Once she went hunting with His Majesty the Emperor, someone wanted to assassinate Xuanyuan Muchen, she blocked the sword with her body, but pushed Yuegu to the brink of death.

Yuegu pushed her away and was killed by the Assassins.

She lost her mother when she was young, and it was Aunt Yuegu who took care of her all the time, which is equivalent to her wet nurse, and the deep feelings between each other cannot be described in words.

Yuegu was stunned for a moment, then wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and reluctantly showed a comforting smile: "Miss, what are you talking about, of course Yuegu is still alive." ”

Li Yunqing's curly eyelashes trembled like a fan, her pale jade face was extremely delicate, and her delicate body was like a butterfly with folded wings.

Her mind was a little blank, and when she turned around, the Emperor's Mansion full of white tents came into view and slammed into her heart!

It's fifteen years old!

The day her father died!

Li Yunqing shook her head in disbelief, looking at her jade white and green hands under her mourning clothes, her head was chaotic, and she could hardly describe the extremely complicated feeling!

Looking at Li Yunqing's fragile appearance, Yuegu's tears welled up again, she fell to her knees with a thud, and begged bitterly: "Miss, I know that the death of the master has hit you hard, but going to the Nine-Fold Hall now is equivalent to death!" ”

Li Yunqing glanced at Aunt Yue in a daze.

It wasn't just her fifteen, it was the day she was a top student in high school!

She can't miss it!

Li Yunqing's snow eyes condensed, directly bypassed Aunt Yue, lifted the wide mourning dress and white skirt, the corners of the skirt spread out layer by layer like mist, and three thousand green silks flowed and flew wantonly, rushing towards the Nine-Fold Palace!

"Miss! Miss......! Yuegu's heart-rending screams irritated her eardrums.

But she laughed!

That smile was as bright as the morning sun, and in an instant, the sun and the moon lost their color!

She really went back to fifteen, the day she bloomed in all her glory!

I'm sorry Yuegu...... I have to go!

Running all the way, the Emperor's Mansion was not far from the palace, and after a while, he came to the south gate.

Two soldiers stopped her: "Bold! Entering the palace in mourning clothes is a big crime of beheading! ”

Li Yunqing's stunning jade face was cold and full of majesty, with a pair of sharp eyes, he suddenly shot out a cold light, and suddenly scolded: "Get out of the way!" ”

Staying in a high position for a long time has made Li Yunqing achieve a stunning atmosphere of the return of the king, even if she is a woman, it also makes the men of the world cheer up.

The soldier was stunned for a moment, only to realize that this was the daughter of the emperor, so he lowered his head and said respectfully: "Miss Li, please forgive me, but you really can't go in!" ”

"What happened?" A cold and low voice came, and from the city wall stepped down a young man dressed in dark armor, wearing a sword at his waist, with a handsome face, and an unsmiling appearance.