【East China Sea / Shendu Qiongbi / Once]

Fuso Island in the East China Sea is not a separate island, but a group of islands of various sizes and dotted about.

The largest island in the middle of this group of islands of different sizes, called "Qiongbi", is the sacred capital of the East China Sea.

Dongjun Bai Fusang lived in the Bai family palace in this Qiongbili.

Qiongbi in the East China Sea is the pearl of the apocalypse, and the vast paradise of Zhong Lingyu.

The Bai Family Palace is a row of light and beautiful Liudan Flying Pavilions, built in the sky on top of the towering clouds.

In the Zhu Pavilion, Pei Yuming Luan sang and danced all day long, and it was really the same as Xiao Shao Xianyuan.

The female monarch of the East China Sea planted a pool of Zhuhua in the Qiongyun Palace, and the fairy pavilions in this Qiongbi Wonderland are pure and straight, and they are not withered in all seasons, so they are independent of the world.

The dust is not messed with, just like a woman.

"Is that the kid? he's grown so big, and the kid hasn't laughed so happily before. Bei Di Ming pinched Bai Zi and pondered on the chess game, he heard the girl's laughter and Gongzi Yuan's painful moans in the distance, and raised his eyes to look.

The laughter was unbridled and bold, not at all like the silver bell-like laughter that a girl should have.

An orange figure jumped into Ming's eyes.

Bei Di Ming is a frequent visitor to Qiongbi in the East China Sea, and from time to time he comes to this Qiongyun Palace to play against the female monarch.

It's a game, but it's actually better to say it's a feeding move.

Beidi played chess with Dongjun, Dongjun smiled and made all kinds of concessions to release water, but Beidi was stunned and didn't win once.

Dongjun Bai Fusang has many identities, the wise man and sage of Fusang Island in the East China Sea, the head of the Bai family, the first family of Fusang Island, and the elder of the two dynasties of the Canghuang Divine Clan with admiration, the next Divine Emperor Canghuang Shenyi's respected teacher, the eldest of the four masters, and the one with the strongest spiritual power.

No one knows how long she lived.

At this moment, the female monarch sat in front of Bei Di Ming, Bai Fusang was tall and slender, with silver hair and purple clothes, very beautiful as a Fusang woman in the East China Sea, with a golden mask covering half of her face, her skin was as white as cold and snow, and her lips were a little light cinnabar.

The female monarch nodded slightly, and cut the long silver hair that hung down to her eyes behind her ears, and the gold pendant of the East China Sea Stream on the ear and the gold armor inlaid with diamonds and beads on the slender jade fingers shone brightly, but it was still half as brilliant as the heavy light in the woman's eyes.

I only heard the woman smile and said: "Once the deity saw her, I found that her spiritual veins were surprisingly smooth, and her spiritual power was so abundant, it was the perfect material for cultivating my East China Sea Wind Spiritual Technique, and I saw that her eyebrows were clear, and her mind must be exquisite and intelligent, but it's a pity that ......"

Ming nodded, and Bai Zi fell, he understood what Dongjun didn't say.

When the female monarch of the East China Sea accepted Luoxi as a righteous daughter, Ming had dissuaded the female monarch that the child had a special bloodline, and it was estimated that there would be a lot of variables in the future, but Dongjun only smiled and said lightly: "When did Xue Jun become more pedantic than the old man of the deity?"

Dongjun pitied this lonely and helpless child, and loved him for being such a perfect plastic talent. On that day, without asking the God Emperor, he walked straight up to the girl who was shrunk in the corner with a straight face, and asked, "Child, would you like to go to Qiongbi with the deity?"

The female monarch accepted this child as a righteous daughter back then, and it was not only the entire Central Divine Land that was shocked for a while, but what a privilege this envy of others actually fell on the child who was neglected.

Everyone in the world says that the Bai family has no heirs and no queens, and this child will be the master of the East China Sea one day.

But at the beginning, the female monarch thought that she had obtained the flawless jade, and she had high hopes, but she didn't want the girl to be white after all, which disappointed her.

is so talented, but so unlearned, unmotivated, and idle.

But even so, Dongjun is kind and generous, and still treats this child as his own.

In the distance, Genzheng, who had fallen into the water, struggled to get up and glared angrily at the laughing girl.

"That kid can't practice spirituality, but his ability to make people is not down. Ming smiled bitterly and touched his chin.

"Let Xuejun you see you smile. Dongjun seemed to sigh slightly, and then said, "But it's good to have this kid here, my Qiongyun Palace has been lonely for hundreds of years, and it is not easy to be lively." ”

The female monarch of the East China Sea is sacred, but also lonely, sitting in the center of the Qiongyun Palace, accompanied by only a pool of Zhu Hua.

The Bai family was once the first family in the East China Sea where there were many sages, wise men and famous men.

But for some reason, when it comes to the generation of the female monarch, there are very few descendants.

Once such a famous family that could not be seen for a lifetime, but now there is no real name, and only one female monarch who has become a human god supports the name of the Bai family.

But so what? As long as the female monarch is alone, the Bai family will still be the first family in the East China Sea.

"Now that there is not only that girl, but also my family source accompanying Fusangqing, this Qiongyun Palace can't be lonely anymore. Ming continued, "I don't know what my child Fusang Qing thinks, is it malleable?"

"Yuan and Luoxi are two extremes, so old and sensible, the same as a little adult. "Dongjun has fallen into the sunspot, and the victory or defeat has been decided, "Whether it is qualification or temperament, the important thing is to be motivated and willing to learn, there are descendants in the north, and there should be no worries." ”

"If you can get Fusang Qing's words, you can feel at ease. Ming only has a pair of children like Ayuan and Azhao, and he only hopes that the woman will become a phoenix and the son will become a dragon. Ming said that he was holding the white piece and making a move.

"Xuejun rest assured, the deity will cultivate Yuan Gongzi into a dignified man who is worthy of the sky. ”

"That's right here, thank you to Fusang Qing first. ”

"Xuejun doesn't need to say thank you. ”

"I lost again. Ming pinched Bai Zi's hand and paused, finally gave up, put it down, and said with a wry smile, "Fusang Qing, will I have eleven sons next time?"

"It's not enough to let Xuejun have ten sons?" the female monarch seemed to smile, and the curvature of her pale lips was so faint and quiet, "Eleven sons are eleven sons." ”

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[Central Divine Land/Weiyang City, the Capital of the Gods/Canghuang Shrine/Once]

Aunt Xiu and the palace maid hurriedly walked out of the dilapidated courtyard, and the palace maid kept turning back, her face pale.

The person who lives in such an inconspicuous, even dilapidated, courtyard building, is really the daughter of the God Emperor?

This royal nobleman, but who has a little bit of identity does not live in the splendid Qionglou Yuyu, the brocade clothes and jade food are like gold, let alone the goddess.

This is a doubt that all the subordinates who know the identity of the people in this palace cannot express clearly.

Because of this, I don't know when, the palace people began to say that this goddess was not born by the god queen or the concubine at all, but the child of an unknown slave girl.

The Canghuang Divine Clan has the most important bloodline, how can this child with unclean blood be born?

So then, there were rumors from the palace that this goddess Luoxi was a monster, a freak who couldn't be killed by a few bowls of abortion pills back then.

It's not a monster, what's the matter with those light-colored hair and amber eyes?

The people in the central divine land are all black-haired and black-eyed, what is this not a monster?

The rumors in this palace are spreading more and more fiercely, and the more bizarre they are, in this rumor, the goddess Luoxi grows up little by little.

This girl has a beautiful face, but she has a strange temper, and if it is ugly, it is like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, and the people in the palace are afraid to avoid it.

And because this child is particularly unpopular, her father treats her as nothing, her biological mother is nowhere to be found, no one protects her in the palace, and the subordinates gradually become sluggish.

Even the personal maid was angry with this strange-tempered master.

It's just, it's just......

It's just that on this day, a bowl of mysterious decoction has never been interrupted since the birth of the goddess Luoxi.

Every evening, it is delivered on time, and it is never slack.

"Auntie, then, goddess, is it okay to leave it like this?"

The palace maid listened to the groans of pain that had been extremely suppressed from the courtyard, hesitated, and dared to ask the aunt beside her.

Luo Xi drank the medicine, broke the bowl as soon as her hand was loosened, and fell on the bed convulsing and struggling, the pale skin exposed her clothes, and the palace maid seemed to see scars and bruises.

No matter what you say, this girl is also a goddess. How is it that even a higher subordinate is not as good?

And the scars and bruises are clearly the result of a scuffle......

There is also the blue prince of the emperor mentioned in the mouth of the goddess......

The palace maid didn't dare to think about it.

"Can't die. Aunt Xiu said briefly, and didn't look back. From her gaze, the palace maid seemed to see a little sadness that she tried her best to hide.

"Ahem, ahem...... Damn!"

In the deserted courtyard, the girl curled up on the bed and shivering, sweat soaking her clothes and hair, and hurting her eyes.

She finally survived the medicine and fell into a half-asleep state.

obviously sleeps more than others, but he has dark circles like pandas every day.

Embarrassed to death......

You're the most embarrassed, Luoxi.

Everyone dislikes you, they don't want to see you, your father doesn't see you, and your mother doesn't want you.

But so what, you're not, still......

Are you still alive and well?

Stay alive......

Stay alive......

"Live, don't, die......" Luo Xi's eyes were black, confused, and his speech was slurred.

Her hands fumbled, fumbled, as if looking for something.

Then she felt for her knife, but could not find the piccolo she had worked so hard to sharpen.

"Flute...... My ......"

She rolled out of bed with the quilt, and felt the ugly piccolo under the dusty bed.

But she didn't have the strength to climb into bed. She just lay on the ground, with a stiff face, looking like she couldn't get along with anyone.

It's funny, it's pathetic.

But what she hated most from birth was the word pity. She didn't want to be tied to these two words.

"I'm alive and well!" she said, putting the piccolo in her heart.

"Why, do you want to make this flute?" she asked herself.

Why? The memory seemed to be blurry again, and the drug not only hurt her, but also confused her mind.

She has been making flutes, and she keeps doing them, but the flutes that are cut out are either broken or ugly.

But why do you want to make a flute?

It seems, it seems, that I once heard a nice flute sound.

Who is it?

It seems to be a boy dressed in white......

In three or two strokes, he cut out a delicate piccolo, put it to his lips and blew a beautiful flute sound.

The hand that sharpens the flute, slender and white, is so good-looking......

Who is it?

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Both of these are timelines from the past.