Chapter Ninety-Seven: Is Everything Real?
Seeing that she came out alone, Li Shu's expression was a little strange.
"Yun Yuan, why didn't the emperor come out with you?"
She suppressed her emotions and said lightly: "He and Ning Yuesheng Qin Se are harmonious, how can he be with me?"
Li Shu's expression became more and more strange, as if swallowing a fly.
Yun Yuan stopped his gaze on her face, the discomfort in her heart was even stronger, and she had a disgust for her that she couldn't hide.
It's so real.
"You don't know, the emperor was ...... before," she said and was about to grab her arm.
But she avoided it without a trace.
Li Shu froze for a moment, and the gloom in her eyes flashed.
Stroke the upper strands with your hands.
Suddenly a bright smile bloomed again.
"Xu is that you are in a bad mood again today, go back to Tianji Palace to rest first, and I will talk to you about the emperor tomorrow. ”
"Good. ”
She nodded, all the strange sensations around her making her uncomfortable.
Especially the person in front of him, there seems to be erosion hidden under the splendor.
Duplicity.
After returning to the Tianji Palace, she stopped in the dormitory, these arrangements were familiar and unfamiliar.
"Isn't that the decoration I put up on my 800th birthday?"
"Shhh ”
The white fingers rubbed the temples to relieve the symptoms of headaches.
"I, why did I say that? Now I happen to be ......"
She struggled to remember.
Scenes flashed.
Yes, she is exactly 800 years old today.
Li Shu is her best friend, and she has always loved her.
When he turned around, he was going to the main hall to find the Birth Star Monarch.
"Daddy, Daddy. ”
She kept banging on the temple door, and a bad feeling swept over her heart.
This movement also attracted the head of the immortal attendant.
He suddenly stood behind her, without a trace of movement, and quietly opened his mouth, "Shangxian, Xingjun has traveled far away and has not returned, probably not coming back." ”
She stopped what she was doing.
"Not coming back?"
How could it be, Daddy wouldn't leave her alone.
Yes, it won't.
She also has flower fairies.
His eyes lit up, and he ran to the place next to him where the flower demon was born.
When she stopped, she was in full view.
Patches of withered yellow vines wrapped around the scaffold.
The area that was originally a green sea has also become a large number of dried corpses of flower demons, shriveled and without a trace of water.
How could the flower demons wither and die?
She is well maintained every day......
Every day?
Another picture came.
The emperor's wedding is approaching, she indulges in the sea of wine for a month or two in a row, does not stop dissuading anyone, and even sets up an enchantment with her own hands, so that the flower demons can't get out, and she never comes again.
His lips trembled and he couldn't speak.
The light in her eyes dimmed, and she didn't know where to stop her gaze.
Dodge, dodge, want to dodge these.
She killed the flower demons with her own hands.
Dejected, he returned to the dormitory step by step.
Lie in bed.
His eyes were blank, and he looked straight at the beams.
The whole person is in a state of emptiness.
She didn't think about anything.
Too many things flashed through her mind without leaving a trace.
Is all this true?
Slowly close your eyes.
Maybe get some sleep, it's all just a dream.
......
"Cloud Garden, Cloud Garden, Cloud Garden. ”
The voice came from a distant place, with a hazy feeling.
The frowning brow was slowly smoothed out under the action of a pair of hands.
"Emperor, the immortal on Yunyuan should have been poisoned by the spring poison, and he has fallen into the illusion at this moment. ”
Qing Xuan sat on the side, frowning slightly.
He looked at her lying on the bed, her face pale.
The brow tightened.