Origin Chapter 38: Confession of the Goddess (3)

Ah Luo, who was only eight years old at the time, was actually bullied and framed like this? Among them, there may be a god queen who raised her.

And he has known her for many years, but he doesn't know anything?

"Childe. Seeing him like this, Aunt Xiu pulled him back from his anger in a cold voice, "Without evidence, don't talk nonsense." ”

Yuan came back to his senses and calmed down a little, "It's Yuan who lost his words, and my aunt is not strange." ”

"Childe, you must have never seen Princess Xianhui, right?" Aunt Xiu asked with deep meaning.

"I've never seen it. However, Yuan is not a womanizer, and he will not dislike the goddess just because he sees the beauty of Princess Xianhui. ”

Yuan said that he didn't tell Aunt Xiu that when he saw such a thing as a female nobleman, he had always avoided it. Not only is he not a womanizer, but he is also very afraid of women, especially those who are as beautiful as fairies.

"I haven't seen it, no wonder I think so......" my aunt muttered.

Then, she came back to her senses, and continued, "After the goddess was driven here, she was charged with the crime of defiling the second princess, and the treatment she received can be imagined.

"But the slave has been serving by the side of the queen of God, and has never heard from her. Until one day, the slave maid broke the vase that Concubine Jing liked, and the queen of the gods relieved the slave maid from her duties in Xiluan Palace.

"When the secretary learned that the slave had made a mistake, he punished the slave and maid for bringing a decoction to the goddess, and then stayed by the priest's side to serve. Later, the slave maid learned that at that time, it had become a punishment to send decoction to the goddess. ”

Gen's fist tightened unconsciously, and his nails sank into the flesh of his palm, but he didn't feel pain.

He then spoke: "Yes, and then?"

"It was just two years after that time, and the slave and maid saw the goddess again, in this courtyard. The slave and maid found that there was no one to serve the goddess, and the room was dim, and there was only half a candle.

She kept sharpening the flute on the bed, and when she saw the goddess again, the goddess seemed to fall in love with the flute. She was thin and haggard, but her expression remained the same, she still had a straight face, and she looked hard and twisted. ”

"There are slaves and maids, and the goddess has someone to take care of, at least she won't starve. Then, after a long time, the female monarch of the East China Sea met the god emperor and saw the goddess who ran out of the courtyard and wandered in the divine palace. ”

"The slave maid never imagined that the female monarch would fall in love with the goddess. Originally, the child that the female monarch wanted to accept as a righteous daughter was not a goddess, but a princess of Xianhui.

"On the day Princess Xianhui was born, the female monarch touched her bones and probed her spiritual veins, and created a yin and soft treasure weapon for her in the abyss of the East China Sea, called 'Wuxiang'. Just wait for the princess to use it when her spiritual power is successful. ”

"How is this possible?" Yuan couldn't believe it, it was unbelievable to the point of horror.

"It's true. Aunt Xiu said, "But later, the princess gave up Her Royal Highness the princess and chose the goddess." Either way, it's a good thing.

"After becoming the righteous daughter of Dongjun, the goddess no longer has to bow her head in front of anyone. Later, the son also knew about it, and the slave didn't say much here. ”

Yuan nodded, and later, Luoxi became the lawless person she is now, and Weiyang became a famous "little witch".

"Childe, the slave has been in the palace for many years, and the one I admire the most is the goddess. After a moment of silence, Aunt Xiu continued.

"Admire?" Yuan couldn't understand why Aunt Xiu admired Luoxi, who had been wronged.

Luoxi's life experience is pitiful and lamentable, but what is there to admire?

"The goddess is a precocious child, and she knows best what she has suffered in the palace. She didn't say forgive those who did evil, but she never held a grudge, no matter who she was dealing with. Later, she became Dongjun's righteous daughter, and she never thought of revenge in private. ”

Aunt Xiu sighed, "The goddess has always remembered the slave. When the queen wanted to summon the slave and maid back to her side, the slave and maid were unwilling to leave, and the queen of God was angry, so that the slave and maid would stay in this courtyard forever and never come out.

After the goddess left this courtyard, she kept stuffing in her treasures from the East Sea, and filled the room full. Don't look at this child, her heart is actually very fine, and she has always remembered the kindness of others to her. Such a child with such a heart, the slave maid has only seen such a person in the palace, and since then, there has been no more. ”

"Childe, please be kind to the goddess from now on. ”

Saying that, Aunt Xiu bowed down to Yuan.

Yuan looked at the middle-aged woman with pale temples in front of him and didn't say a word. He raised his hands to his eyebrows and bowed deeply to Aunt Xiu.

Although he did not say it, he knew it.

Protecting Luoxi is an oath that Gongziyuan has never spoken. Luo Xi hid the source in his heart as early as he was a child, and the source is the same.

The Apocalypse knows that the goddess Luoxi is the master of the West, the real fiancée of the prince and the princess.

But a few people know that the prince of the North secretly swore to protect this girl for the rest of his life, willingly, without asking for anything in return.

Aunt Xiu saw Gongziyuan's deep bow, nodded, her eyes were slightly red, and the candle flame in her hand was torn by the wind, and it was crumbling.

"Today they didn't catch the assassin who assassinated Canghuang Blue, and tomorrow they will definitely seal the palace. Although the son has high spiritual power, if he breaks through, he may not get out of this palace.

"In the south of this Divine Palace, there is a place where the defense is the weakest, there are no guards on weekdays, not even a guard on patrol, and only General Murong Liange, the black lion armor, will patrol every day.

"Childe doesn't know, would you like to try it from there. ”

"Auntie did you let Gen pass through the most dangerous place, and what kind of terrible people were there guarding there without guards and no need to patrol?"

"If Childe goes from elsewhere, even if he can escape, he will be seriously injured, and if he can go from there, Childe will either die or be unscathed, Childe chooses for himself. ”

"How can I get out unscathed, how can I die?"

Yuan looked at the aunt, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were solemn.

"Childe has something in his hand, which can save the life of Childe and the goddess. If the slave guesses wrong, then the son will die, and the goddess will ...... It is estimated that he will also die. Aunt Xiu said, frowning, and she also looked worried.

"How sure is my aunt that she can guess correctly?" Yuan looked at Aunt Xiu and said.

"Nine points. Aunt Xiu paused and spoke.

"What?" Yuan then asked.

Aunt Xiu pointed to the thing hanging from Gongziyuan's waist: "The golden knife in Childe's wardrobe." ”

......

Luoxi lay on her long-lost bed, because she was too tired, she cried again, and actually fell asleep like this.

I remember when I was a child, in this bed, Luo Xi didn't sleep peacefully for a few days.

It was really a difficult time, Luo Xi thought back to the past, if it weren't for the piccolo, the song hidden in her heart that no one shared, and she didn't want to share with others, she probably wouldn't have survived those dark days.

In the sweet dream, Luo Xi seemed to hear an ethereal and melodious flute sound, as soft and dreamy as a light veil, surrounding her tired.

The sound of the flute was the same as what I had heard in the past.

Surrounded by the sound of the flute, she seemed to return to her childhood, to that enchanting twilight, to the untouched boy in white.

There are some things that she will never tell the source in her life.

For example, she deliberately bumped into the arrogant and domineering Canghuang Lan Gongzi today.

The place where Canghuang Lan caught her was only one hall away from the cell where Bei Di Ming and his wife were imprisoned, if she was far away at that time, she would be able to easily escape with her whole body, but then the gentleman was likely to find Bei Gongzi.

Just thinking of this, she bumped into Canghuang Lan with a stinky face without a trace of hesitation.

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【Shrine Courtyard / Formerly】

The autumn breeze is bleak, and the cold is through the clothes.

Luo Xi swept the fallen leaves in the courtyard with a broom that was a head taller than her, and swept the fallen leaves together with great difficulty, piling them high.

As soon as the wind came, the pile of fallen leaves she had worked so hard to sweep dispersed again.

Luoxi looked at the fallen leaves, lost the broom in his hand in a huff, grabbed his sleeve and sweated hard.

"Is this here, or is this still in the shrine?" a young man in white walked in at some point.

Luo Xi looked at him, dressed in a clean and white elegant brocade dress, black hair and shawl, and cold ice blue eyes that did not look like earthly things, and the dust was not clean.

made Luoxi's already dirty clothes and face even more embarrassing.

Luo Xi glared at him, who is this pampered and decent little boy? She said angrily: "Of course it is." ”

actually broke into her territory, and she still dislikes that this place is not like a shrine?

The boy noticed her, and he was stunned for a moment, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The chill in those eyes dissipated in an instant, just like the shallow ice that broke a little bit on the surface of the lake in the spring, lingering in a soft temperature.

Although there was only a trace of it, Luo Xi was stunned.

"I'm sorry. The boy saluted her, behaving in a proper manner, just like the little adult, "In Gongziyuan, Xiabeidi, I didn't mean to bump into the girl, may I ask the girl to live here alone?"

“...... That, uh, yes, lives here. Luo Xi's forehead seemed to have some beads of sweat, she hurriedly raised her hand, and was about to wipe it, when she saw the boy's snow-white robe and handsome face, she put down her dirty sleeves.

"I don't want to have such a quiet and quiet place in the palace. What a blessing the girl is. The boy smiled and said, "Can you stay here for a while?"

Is it a blessing for the boy to live in this place? I really don't know where this blessing comes from.

But Luoxi did not feel unhappy in her heart, perhaps because the boy was like the brightest snow in winter, lighting up this dim courtyard. Perhaps because there was no doubt, sympathy, or disgust, or mockery in the boy's eyes.

Luo Xi has seen countless eyes, although this boy's eyes are cold, they are the purest and cleanest.

He looked at her gaze as if they, she and he, were the same. Let Luo Xi forget the inexplicable rights and wrongs in the Divine Palace for a moment, and forget what happened to him.

"Well, if you want, please. Luo Xi pursed her lips and nodded.

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Lori has something to say:

The next big chapter shifts to the Bone Country.

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