Chapter Eighty-Six: Silence

Five years old? Xuanyi's eyes were round, and he had only grown to five years old in the lower realm for four months...... It's growing so slowly!

She looked down at the child who was so frightened that he hid in the corner, he was wearing a small pink robe, a large handful of jade ornaments and gold locks around his neck, his hair was in a bun, his face was round, and his eyes were watery, and he looked like a little girl—it turned out that Fucang looked like this when he was a child.

Xuanyi bent down, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to poke his round face, but who knew that the child shrank back, the fear on his face was heavier, and his skin was blue with fright.

The picket spirit officials really couldn't stand it: "Princess, please don't show her divine appearance in front of mortals at will, not to mention that Fucang Shenjun is still young now." ”

She was stunned: "I didn't show my face?"

Where did the spirit officials believe her, they only said: "The Nether is very chaotic now, please go back if the princess has nothing to do, don't stay too long." ”

Xuanyi didn't bother to talk to them: "I'm here to tie the karma, you guys retreat." ”

She reached out to grab him, but the little Fu Cang's hands were very flexible, rolling from one end of the bed to the other, holding the quilt and just hiding. Xuanyi was so impetuous that he was hiding? Could it be that this mortal with the naked eye could still see the true god? She impatiently shook her divine power away, and her divine appearance appeared in front of him: "It's me! Come here!"

He hid behind the quilt, only timidly revealing his two black and white eyes.

Looking at each other, Xuanyi only felt as if her throat was blocked by something furry, and the noise in her ears gradually became quieter—she was once again stared at by these innocent eyes.

She grabbed the quilt he was clinging to, and despite his violent resistance, she grabbed the small body in front of her.

"Since the princess can't give anything to Fucang Shenjun, why don't you end this evil relationship for him? lest the Candle Yin clan and the Hua Xu clan have a complete grudge, which is also a good thing for the princess. 」

Before leaving, Qi Nan's words came to his ears.

Yes, she could not give him anything, but she coveted his company, which was a sin of her making. Qi Nan was right, she was very lonely indeed, she just didn't want to admit it, so that nothing could hurt her.

Why do you like her? What's so good about her? Even she can't say what's good, so many gods hate her, but he wants to like her, that's why he's so sad.

Isn't it good to hate her all the time? Be rivals, enemies, enemies, so that they can be together for a long, long time.

But those won't be there for a long, long time.

Come on, she will take back her overflowing loneliness and cut off this evil fate.

Xuanyi opened his arms, hugged the little Fucang who was constantly struggling into his arms, learned the appearance of Shaoyi at that time, raised his hand and touched his little head twice, and said seriously: "...... I'm sorry. ”

No response.

She continued: "I'm sorry. ”

Still didn't respond, she frowned and looked down, the child neither overflowed between his eyebrows, nor did he show a relieved expression, but his face was furrowed, full of fear and panic, and then he took two packs of tears and cried loudly.

...... What's the reaction? She looks so scary?

Xiao Fucang's cry alarmed the palace maids outside, and they hurriedly ran in, picked him up from the bed, and comforted him softly: "The Seventh Prince has a nightmare? ”

He cried heartbreakingly, his little hands were pointing indiscriminately, pointing at Xuanyi beside the bed for a while, and pointing to the picket spirit officers by the window for a while, muttering: "Shadow...... Ghosts!

Not only did the palace maids change color, but even the picket spirit officials were extremely shocked, and one of the spirit officials muttered: "I said how to help the Cang Shenjun often look into the courtyard, and always bump into his eyes, it turns out that he can really see us!"

The palace maids finally coaxed the little prince to calm down, and the other two palace maids went out to bring hot water to wash their hands and faces, and whispered all the way: "The seventh prince only said a shadow and a ghost all day long, should he have yin and yang eyes? There are ghosts in our palace?"

There are no ghosts, but there are a group of gods who are worried.

Seeing that the sky was bright, the Seven Princes were taken to the study to learn to write and read after changing their clothes and eating, and the picket spirit officials stood outside the hall and looked at each other, and the spirit officials frowned and said: "Maybe it's because of their young age, I heard that some mortal children have pure eyes, and they can see gods and ghosts that ordinary people can't see." Listening to the words of Fucang Shenjun, it seems that seeing that we are all shadows, it is more likely. From today onwards, they will all be guarded in the dark, and they will not appear in front of him at will. As for the princess...... Uh......"

He didn't know what to do with this princess of the Candle Yin Clan, people did come for business, and there was a letter from the Green Emperor, not to mention that they couldn't care about the Candle Yin Clan.

The spirit chief coughed dryly, and said thoughtfully: "Princess, Fucang Shenjun is only five years old now, mortal children are different from the gods, they don't remember and don't understand, I'm afraid I can't do it now......"

As he spoke, he looked at her with his eyes, but the princess didn't seem to hear at all, leaning on the lattice, staring quietly at the Seventh Prince who was writing with a pen.

Probably because there were "ghosts" staring at him outside the window, the eyes of the Seven Princes were red, and he was about to cry immediately with his mouth flattened.

It's ugly, crying all the time, coward.

Xuanyi smiled and blew lightly into the study, the cold wind blew the calligraphy up, and also blew the soft hair of the Seventh Prince, he was so frightened that he kept shrinking back, bravely holding back not to cry out loud.

"Princess......" Chief Ling was also helpless about her too naughty behavior.

Time passed quickly in the mortal world, and all of a sudden, the time for the Seven Princes to practice calligraphy and study passed, and he timidly got into the chariot and returned to his dormitory. Xuanyi couldn't help but chase after him, followed far behind, watched his little head cautiously poke out of the chariot again and again, and when he saw her, his face turned pale and retracted, and so on and so on, he didn't dare to look at it again.

When he arrived at the dormitory, he timidly got out of the car, and when he looked back and saw that she was still there, he was so frightened that he threw himself into the arms of the nurse next to him and sobbed quietly.

Xuanyi slowly floated in front of him, squatted down and tilted his head to look at him, it was exactly the same, he just loved to cry too much.

Seeing that he was terrified, she got up and floated into the dormitory, raised her eyes and looked around, and when she saw a few half-old futons on the ground, and a pear wood case with miscellaneous items piled on the side, the sound of the wind still whistling in her ears suddenly stopped.

It's also exactly the same furniture, it's him, this crying ghost is really him.

Xuanyi walked over and sat down on the futon.

There was silence, and finally I couldn't hear the rumors.

She lay down slowly, grabbed a string of jade beads in the pear wood case with her hand, and slowly rubbed it on her fingertips. She and her arrogant loneliness were quiet, quiet not in a long time.

The pickets quietly came in to check the situation, only to find that the princess of the Candle Yin clan was actually lying on the futon and fell asleep, she slept so deeply, the pace of the palace maids running back and forth and the sound of laughter could not wake her up, and the seventh prince entered the palace and saw the black shadow lying on the ground and the sound of crying did not wake her up.

When Xuanyi woke up, she approached the dark eyes of the Seventh Prince who peeked at her, and she turned over and sat up, so frightened that he even rolled and cried and ran to the bed, and got into the quilt and died.

She couldn't help but "sneer" and said lazily: "Coward." ”

Refreshed, she hadn't slept so sweetly in a long time. Xuanyi yawned and floated out of the moon window, while taking out the letter of the Qing Emperor and reading it again word by word, sure enough, the person explained that she would come to settle the karma for Fucang after fourteen months, and she rashly went down to the realm without seeing it clearly.

She turned around and was about to leave, but the spirit chief who was hiding in the shadows hurriedly stopped her: "Since the princess is here to settle the karma, why don't you stay? ”

Xuanyi pondered for a moment, but shook his head: "I'll go back." ”

Since it is a bad fate, the faster and more ruthless you cut it, the better, and the next time you come back is to cut off this bad fate and return him to Qingming.

She won't stay, she won't look for anyone to stay, she is cruel to everything in this world, and now it's her turn to be cruel to herself.

(Zilang Literature)