Chapter 779: The Moon in the Mirror, the Flower in the Water
Because the people of the Southern Xinjiang tribe believe in reincarnation and believe in the power of bloodline, Yun Xiu is the prince who made a curse, and Yun Niang is the princess, the way back to Nanjiang disappeared, and the Xuan Shen Doctor believed that the prophecy of Nanjiang began to come true, and someone opened the seal, so Nanjiang disappeared.
After listening to this long and distant story, Yun Xiu's face slowly lost its blood, he believed in the words of the Xuan Divine Doctor, otherwise how could he explain everything in his dream!
But why?
Why did his sister rip out his heart, and what curse did he promise that would lead to the destruction of Southern Xinjiang?
What really happened?
Yun Xiu's delicate face was as pale as snow, his steps staggered out of the dungeon, and he wandered in the back garden like a ghost in a snow-white shroud, his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand, revealing wisps of silver threads, and the color of his pupils and the silver moon in the sky complemented each other.
Looking at the reflection in the lake, Yun Xiu was shocked, looking at the pair of eyes like the sun and the moon, a child in a noble purple dress appeared in front of him, his eyes were like the bright moon, walking towards him in the sea of corpses and blood, the shock and pain in his eyes were intertwined, and he looked at him sadly, and then he found that a big hole had been cut in his chest, and in the woman's hand was a black dagger.
"Why ......"
Before closing his eyes, Yun Xiu muttered, and the whole person fell down with his head up, falling into the lake, and slowly began to sink, startling a splash, which was very obvious in the dark night.
The person in the dark walked out from behind the rockery, jumped into the lake, and brought up Yun Xiu, who had passed out in a coma, his cold eyes were very complicated, and then various emotions appeared in his eyes.
"Your Royal Highness, your homework today has not been completed, and you can't leave the palace!"
"His Royal Highness has to go out to get some air, he reads holy books every day, memorizes secret methods, and can't do anything, if he goes on like this, I have to become a fool, why doesn't the imperial sister have to learn this."
The young prince's handsome face was filled with grievances and resentments, he and the imperial sister were the same mother, obviously the same, why didn't the imperial sister have to learn these, just follow the priest every day, unlike him, who was locked in the palace all day long and looked at the holy book, carrying all kinds of secret techniques left by his ancestors, and also learned riding and archery and various rules.
Even the queen mother and the father are not easy to meet, except for the royal sister who will secretly come to see him, no one comes to see him!
This made Qi Yue feel aggrieved, her delicate brows were furrowed, her skin like white jade was shining in the sun, her long eyelashes were fluttering unhappily, her lips like cherry blossoms opened and closed, and she skimmed down, with a kind of wordless grievance, she stood in the cold palace and stared at The Hague, showing her anger.
But at that time, Qiyue didn't know that as the crown prince of southern Xinjiang, how could he be so willful, the reason why his father and queen mother locked him in the palace and learned the secret methods of southern Xinjiang day after day was so that he could have no distractions, and one day he could control the power in his body, guard and protect the southern Xinjiang coveted by secular people, protect the people of southern Xinjiang, and himself!
But the young Qiyue didn't know until he died, and he blamed his father and queen mother for their partiality and jealousy of the imperial sister, so that when he was sad and angry, he made such a curse.
"Twitter ......"
The Hague looked at His Royal Highness the angry Prince in front of him expressionlessly, remembering his duty, which was to urge His Royal Highness to master the secret method in the holy book, control the divine power in the body, and awaken the holy relics before performing the coming-of-age ceremony.
However, His Royal Highness the prince is still young, and he is easily blinded by new things, his mind is unstable, and he can't calm down, which makes the prince's progress slower and slower these days, and even wants to go out from time to time, which makes The Hague, who is conformist and dutiful, not know how to persuade him.
There was only a silent confrontation, showing his duty, and he did not intend to let him go out according to the request of His Royal Highness the Prince, and even stood beside the praying moon like a door god.
The sound of the behemoth swimming behind him made him know that His Royal Highness the Prince had summoned Yu Bai again, and he felt the strength on his legs, and the cold bloody breath came to his face, and Yu Bai's bucket-thick waist was about to swim towards The Hague when he was interrupted by a chirping sound.
I saw Yu Bai's soft body stiffen, his huge head lowered, his big black eyes blinked, and he stretched out a long snake core to test in front of Qi Yue, and when he felt the meaning of his master, Yu Bai's tail rolled and dragged The Hague directly out of the palace.
Qi Yue saw that The Hague was not there, the grievances on his face disappeared suddenly, his face was happy, he turned around and went to the corner, and he saw that a wall in the corner moved, a hole appeared, a soft face was revealed, the silver lotus flashed on his forehead, as if he was an elf, the purple palace clothes on his body were very delicate and gorgeous, but because he came in from the hole, he looked a little embarrassed, and the elegant hair on his head was also a little messy. He pulled back his satin-like hair.
"Brother Huang, are you lazy again today? If the queen mother knows, she will definitely ban your feet again, then you will not be able to go out for this year's moon prayer sacrifice. ”
Qi Yue's little face, which was originally happy because the imperial sister came to see him, suddenly stiffened, a little lonely, and his face collapsed aggrievedly, and he turned around and walked back, with a very sad and aggrieved feeling.
Since he can remember, he has never stepped out of the palace, only the annual moon prayer sacrifice can see the imperial sister and the queen mother, and he can only study the things in the holy book in the palace on weekdays, he wants to go out to see the imperial sister and the queen mother, obviously the imperial sister is the same as him, why doesn't the imperial sister need to learn these here?
"Brother Huang, you need to complete the moon prayer sacrifice, if you don't finish this year's sacrifice, then you can't go out this year, and the queen mother will be angry! But what if the royal sister wants the royal brother to participate in the priesthood? ”
The young Qile didn't know why the imperial brother was so sad, he just wanted to comfort the imperial brother and make him happy, and then he would not be punished by the queen mother, and he could also see the imperial brother at the sacrifice, so he would come to the palace almost every day to accompany the moon prayer.
Day after day, night after night, The Hague in the palace has long known about the existence of the princess, and whenever the princess appears, she will deliberately avoid it and explore in the dark.
From the end of the spring flowers to the late arrival of the autumn moon, The Hague will always secretly set its eyes on the princess.
His Royal Highness's homework never fell again, and The Hague knew that all this was the credit of His Royal Highness.
Until the moon sacrifice came, The Hague did not find any changes in herself, those ruthless eyes always followed the figure of the princess, when the princess in a silver sacrificial dress, barefoot feet, and satin-like shiny black hair appeared on the sacrificial platform, so that The Hague held her breath, her heart jumped suddenly, her eyes crossed with amazement and confusion, and she put her hand on the place of her heart, what happened to him?