The rolling barrage was an overwhelming insult to Fang Xiaoling.

She felt like a caged bird, being watched and played with by the aliens.

The viewers outside the cage made fun of her, not worrying about her fate, let alone understanding her feelings.

Whether it is Fang Xiaoling herself, or Li Mengling and Luo Lan, the three sisters have completely been reduced to the monkey-like situation of the zoo.

The reason why the tower still kept their lives was because he looked down on them from the bottom of his heart.

She hated the feeling of being played like a monkey.

At the same time, she quietly noted the feeling.

The [White Lotus] began to flow, and the fire of [Red Lotus's] anger was suppressed, and she sighed softly and turned back to the unit building.

She saw a gentleman in a suit standing in front of the elevator door, and said to him, "Change me to an elevator with a rainbow corridor theme." ”

The gentleman-like AI bowed respectfully to her, "I'm sorry, you're not a resident here, and you don't have permission to change the elevator theme." ”

Fang Xiaoling stretched out her hand, and the [Red Lotus] flame ignited in her palm, "What now?" ”

"The elevator is ready, and if you're not satisfied, you can propose a custom modification." The gentleman said respectfully.

Fang Xiaoling looked at the colorful light in the elevator, and really had the illusion of returning to the rainbow road, she took back the [Red Lotus] in her palm, glanced at the artificial intelligence, and walked into the elevator.

"The Rainbow Queen." As the elevator was about to close, the gentleman asked, "If you have the chance, can you give me a signed photo of Ash?" ”

"I can't." After Fang Xiaoling indifferently refused, the elevator door just closed.

She stood in the elevator with a blank face, finally understanding why Roland always acted so cold......

If it was me, I would definitely cry loudly in this unmanned elevator at this time, right?

Fang Xiaoling thought like this, but the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile - revealing confidence, but also with a hint of mystery.

Even when she returned to Roland's house, she still looked at Li Mengling who came to open the door with a smile.

Li Mengling looked at her and always felt a little strange, "Did something happen?" ”

"It's fine." Fang Xiaoling touched Li Mengling's head, "Good sister, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, go to bed early." ”

With that, she found an empty bedroom and closed the door.

Li Mengling tilted her head to look at her back and muttered, "What are you doing?" Is it imitating Sister Roland? ”

Fang Xiaoling quickly lay on the bed without taking off her clothes and closed her eyes.

The flowing galaxy reflects the light of four colors.

When the concert in the Starlight Realm ended, the fireworks gradually stopped, and the spirits were about to disperse, but they heard a cry of grief.

"Is it the Lord of Light?" Everyone noticed her, and they sat in a clearing not far away, and they all gathered around.

Fang Xiaoling originally followed the sound of the concert, covering up her crying, but she didn't expect the concert to end so soon.

She wanted to take it for a while, but she couldn't take it back, so she simply let herself cry, anyway, this is the Starlight Realm.

"Lord of Light, what the hell is wrong with you?" Xiang Yu rushed over with a huge support card, "Who bullied you?" Let me possess the real world and teach that man a lesson! ”

"Go away...... Is it okay to let me cry here alone? ”

A foreigner approached, his almond-shaped eyes and mustache rising and falling as he spoke, "Poor Lord of Light, you should speak your word." The depression hidden in your heart will be like a moth in a bud, making you gradually wither. ”

Fang Xiaoling felt that the words spoken by that person were very poetic, and the words seemed to flow into her sad heart, so she raised her eyes to look at him: "Who are you?" ”

The man saluted respectfully and said, "Under the name Shakespeare, he is a Renaissance playwright." ”

When Fang Xiaoling heard his name, she was in awe in her heart, who else in the world would not know this name?

She was depressed and wanted to talk to the other party more, but there were spirits standing around her.

At this moment, the little princess of the castle, Roland, said into the microphone: "Everyone, would you like to visit my castle?" I can sign autographs for everyone. ”

The spirits rushed in the direction of the castle.

Fang Xiaoling looked at the castle, even if it was so far away, she could still see the tacit light in the eyes of the little princess Roland.

"Princess Roland is really kind, isn't she?" Shakespeare sat down beside her and looked at the castle, "She always seemed to be able to guess what other people wanted, just as she knew that we spirits needed company, so she held concerts every day, and every few days, she had to meditate on new songs, which was really hard." ”

"She just likes to sing, doesn't she?" Fang Xiaoling hung her head in frustration, "I really envy her for being so carefree, if you bring her back to fuse, maybe Roland can become a little happier, right?" ”

"What does the real world look like?" Shakespeare asked, "I'm curious about what Princess Roland would live when she grows up." ”

"It's painful." Fang Xiaoling's whole body couldn't help but tremble, "Until today, I didn't understand how painful she was." ”

Shakespeare looked up at the flowing galaxy and asked, "Can you talk to me?" ”

"Hey—" Fang Xiaoling let out a long sigh, "Mr. Shakespeare, your life is so brilliant and so accomplished, you won't understand our feelings." ”

"Brilliant? I don't feel that way myself.

I don't think that way because I used to work as a groom and handyman in the theater.

I just think that the word brilliant is not very useful, at most......

Can it be a funeral embellishment? ”

"Poof." Fang Xiaoling burst into tears and smiled, she respected the man next to her even more in her heart, "It's really interesting to talk to you." ”

"I'm just telling the truth, maybe it's because simplicity is more touching than flowery words, right?" Shakespeare smiled softly, "Now will you tell me the anguish of your heart?" ”

Fang Xiaoling nodded slightly, for some reason, talking to this spirit, she would unconsciously restrain her roughness, and try her best to show her most polite side, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that the story is too long, and I really don't know where to start." ”

"Tell me, then, what was going on in your mind when you just cried?" Shakespeare half-jokingly said, "After all, I am a playwright, and I may be able to fill in the missing plot myself." ”

"We are fighting against an enemy that is impossible to defeat...... Fang Xiaoling said, her nose starting to sour again, "When I found out that my every move might be monitored, I suddenly learned to disguise.

I don't want to be ridiculed.

I don't want to be played as a monkey!

Even if my tears flow into my heart, I will never shed a single drop to the outside world!

That's it......

I thought about it and it dawned on me.

Roland may have suffered like this a long time ago.

is ruthlessly controlled by fate in the dark, she must be even more unconvinced in her heart, right?

She's absolutely absolutely, there's more tears to be shed, right?

I can hide in the astral realm and cry out loud.

But where should she hide? ”