Time goes back to two days ago, back to the 28th day of the snow in the year 529 of the Huoyao calendar.

Winters in the south are often mild, with little frost, and it is even more difficult to see the endless snow, only the grass and trees that have withered due to the seasons lie on the surface, full of slaughter and desolation.

Located on the edge of the continent, the southern country is uninhabited, far from the world, and has many hidden places.

At this time, it was approaching evening, and the whole sky was infected like a bloody sun, and there was a simple thatched hut in the secluded mountain stream, which was smoking from the cooking, and occasionally a bird perched nearby stopped by the chimney along the wheat fragrance, and occasionally let out a lonely chirp.

Next to the thatched hut is a cultivated farmland, small enough to survive a man, and the field is full of withered wheat stalks that have been harvested, and they fall in the field like hibernating insects, waiting for the arrival of spring.

In front of the thatched house, a woman lies on a straw mat she has woven herself, looking up at the sunset sky, her skin is no longer as white as it was back then, and her perennial work has brought a little wheat color, full of traces of wind and frost.

A little wild cat was snoring in the woman's arms, looking familiar for a long time, she gently stroked the fur of the little wild cat, her blue eyes were half open and half closed, and her mouth was humming a distant ballad, which was the melody of "To the Little Princess".

The little wild cat fell asleep, and suddenly felt something, it opened its eyes and saw a strange figure not far away, its back hair was slightly fried, and its mouth made a meow meow sound, as if to remind the woman of the arrival of an uninvited guest.

"It's been almost two years. I've finally found you," muttered the uninvited guest, removing the mask he was masking, and could vaguely see some strange objects swimming under his skin, and sometimes scarlet tentacles emerging from it.

The little wild cat was so frightened that it let out a gasp, jumped out of the woman's arms, and ran away.

The woman's hand slipped from her waist and she lay on the straw mat, never looking at the uninvited guest who came suddenly, but silently said, "You scared my cat." ”

The uninvited guest bowed his head to apologize, and his words were full of humility: "I am sorry, Your Majesty. ”

The woman's eyes reflected the whole sky, and the blood red of the setting sun and the azure blue in her eyes were contrasted, which was scorchingly beautiful, but lifeless: "There is no Her Majesty here. ”

The uninvited guest kept his head bowed and whispered, "Well, I'll take the liberty of calling you by your name, Solandelle." First time we met, I am the Emperor of the Far East, you can call me Ye Xiaochen. ”

Solandelle's eyes didn't change at all, but judging from the long silence, Ye Xiaochen's appearance made her a little suspicious.

She did not speak, but got up and went into the house alone, and soon brought out two wooden bowls with wild herbs and wheat rice, steaming hot.

She handed one of the bowls to Ye Xiaochen, sat down on the thatched mat and ate it: "There is nothing good to entertain you, if you don't dislike it, you will just give it a break." ”

Ye Xiaochen looked at the simple food in the bowl, and couldn't help but feel gloomy, Her Royal Highness the princess who used to be a princess in brocade clothes and jade food, Her Majesty the Queen, now there are only wild vegetables and wheat in the bowl, I really don't know how she came over in the past two years of abdication.

Ye Xiaochen sat opposite Solandelle, ate the only thing she could take out for hospitality, and asked, "Have you been doing well in the past two years?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Ye Xiaochen regretted it a little, this question was too unlevel.

However, Solandale gave a surprising answer: "It has never been so easy." ”

Ye Xiaochen was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but smile wryly: "In the past few years, you have really worked hard. ”

The two of them ate wheat rice, and neither of them spoke again, only the sound of the winter wind blowing around.

Eating and eating, Solandale spoke: "Why didn't he come to me himself?" ”

Ye Xiaochen knew who the "he" in Solandelle's mouth was, and he was not surprised by her unpredictable prophet, after all, he and she had never crossed paths before, and now the sudden visit could only be entrusted by someone.

And in this world, there are only a few people who still remember her in their hearts.

Ye Xiaochen looked at Solandelle's indifferent face and asked softly, "If it was him, would you give him a bowl of rice and invite him to sit down and eat together?" ”

It was a very simple question, but Solandel didn't answer it for a long time.

It wasn't until Ye Xiaochen looked forward to seeing through her eyes that she gave an answer: "Yes." ”

Love and hatred are all in the past.

Everything has been reduced to smoke by time.

It's a big dream.

Hearing Solandelle's answer, Ye Xiaochen's tense nerves relaxed, nodded slightly, and said, "Then I didn't come for him in vain this trip." ”

Solandelle glanced at Ye Xiaochen and said lightly: "What's going on in the world in the past two years, you two have actually become 'friends'?" ”

Ye Xiaochen couldn't help but chuckle: "How can I be his friend." The world has indeed changed, dramatically, unprecedentedly dramatically. ”

Solandelle: "Whatever happens out there, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, right?" ”

"Relevant." Ye Xiaochen looked up at the canopy that was gradually swallowed up by darkness, as if he was looking at something through it, "Over the years, you must have encountered a lot of incomprehensible things, most of which still have no answers. ”

"And now, I'll tell you everything, mine, his, past, future, everything."

In the next period of time, Ye Xiaochen told Solandelle all the things in the reincarnation world.

Reincarnation information was originally forbidden by the Supreme Being, but when the final battle began, any rules no longer took effect, and Solandel was able to hear these eternal secrets.

From the reincarnation and the rejector, from the reincarnation space to the seven planes, from the reincarnation invasion to the defense of hunting, to the triple shackles of arrogance, the harvest of awe, the ultimate ability of arrogance, and the incomplete arrogance factor Ye Xiaochen told Solandelle everything.

These things span endless time and space, if they are written into a book, I don't know how much space it will take, the sunset is still there when Ye Xiaochen begins to narrate, and when he finishes speaking, it is already a bright moon.

In order to keep out the cold, a bonfire had been lit between the two, and the little wild cat that had escaped before had come back at some point, wagging its tail in Solandale's arms, and the light of the campfire was faintly hazy on her face.

Ye Xiaochen looked at Solandelle's face and asked in a low voice, "That's everything, is there anything you want to ask or say?" ”

Solandelle looked down at the little wild cat in her arms, caressed her fingers on its back, and said silently, "There's nothing to tell a very good story, and the troubadour should like it." ”

Ye Xiaochen didn't force Solandale to change his beliefs, and asked, "Have you ever dreamed?" ”

Solandale: "Of course people dream. ”

Ye Xiaochen: "No, it's not an ordinary dream, but a dream that appears again and again." There is a voice in the dream that keeps saying to you"

"Find us."

(End of chapter)