The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Tang Yu saw that the Queen of Xiliang just kept her eyes open and stopped struggling.

The system detected that the Queen of Xiliang had not been breathing for half an hour.

Tang Yu tried to put the fake airship into the storage ring.

This time, it can be collected. It seems that it is completely dead.

Tang Yu released the fake airship, took out the ruler of conscience, and began to try to search for the remaining soul of the Queen of Xiliang.

The memory of the Queen of Xiliang was somewhat fragmented and confused, and like a soap bubble, very fragile, even more fragile than the memory of the doctor Qiao Cheng. This might be because Qiao Cheng searched her soul while she was still alive, while the Queen of Xiliang searched her soul after she died.

Tang Yu carefully controlled it and could only watch it from the beginning of her memory.

The Queen of Xiliang's childhood memories are already vague. She has been in exile since her teenage years. Her clothes are ragged and her face is haggard from living in the open air.

No one could tell that this young man with short black hair was Princess Liang Zhao.

Fortunately, there was no shortage of food at the beach. She often went to the beach to pick up small fish, shrimps and shells, and roasted them to fill her stomach.

One day she was squatting on a rock by the sea, smashing the oyster shells with a small stone.

Suddenly, a young girl's voice came from behind, "It's not convenient to smash the oysters with a stone. You should use a knife to pry open the hole and cut the scallops. It's very easy.

Liang Zhao turned around cautiously and saw a girl in a long skirt with some shells in her hair as decoration.

"A well-fed man does not know the hunger of a hungry man. Where did I get the knife?"

The girl was not angry. "It's my fault. You can use my knife."

The girl handed over a palm-sized knife with some intricate pale gold and glazed patterns on it.

Liang Zhao took it silently, pried open the oyster, and thought for a while while holding the oyster. "Do you want to eat oysters?"

The girl in the long skirt smiled brightly, "Of course."

Liang Zhao lowered his head. How could someone smile so brightly? So it must be because she is not human.

Whoever lives by the sea doesn't have dark and chapped skin? Who has such delicate skin?

Liang Zhao prepared a smile and looked up, "Thank you for your knife,"

The girl in the long skirt didn't care. "It's a small matter. You don't eat fish. You won't be full just by eating oysters."

The girl just squatted on the edge of the rock, and stood up after a while, holding a big fish as long as her arm.

"I'd rather eat it grilled or sashimi."

Liang Zhao lowered his head, then raised his smiling face, "I am good at grilling fish, let me grill it."

How can someone be so calm and eat with someone they meet for the first time?

Is that enough confidence?

Liang Zhao did not ignore the moment when the girl in the long skirt reached into the sea water and the golden red scales appeared on her forehead.

Liang Zhao was grilling fish while thinking.

Fishermen along the coast may not know this, because they only encounter shallow-sea mermaids, which are blue, yellow, and pink, but they rarely encounter mermaids with forehead scales.

Because they are the descendants of the deep-sea mermaid king and usually do not go to shallow seas.

I know that the mermaid king has golden red scales.

Or it was because my mother was in great favor at that time, and the King of Xiliang showed her a kind of cloth that was impervious to water and fire. It looked like it was made by plucking clouds from the sky and collecting water from the sea. It was crystal clear, thin and soft.

"This is mermaid silk, woven by mermaids. It is impervious to water and fire, and invulnerable to swords and guns."

The young King of Xiliang held her, who was seven or eight years old at the time, and her mother in his arms while they admired Jiao Xiao.

"This is a gift given to me by the Mermaid King when I established diplomatic relations with the Mermaids after I ascended the throne."

"Father, what does the Mermaid King look like?"

"You saw her at that time, but you were only two years old. The Mermaid King was very beautiful, but not as beautiful as my beloved concubine."

The mother scolded her father and said, "Don't say that in front of the children."

The father smiled and cleared his throat, "Mermaids can also transform into two legs. The difference between the mermaid king and ordinary mermaids is that she has forehead scales, which are golden red."

Liang Zhao smiled sarcastically when she thought of this, but she immediately realized that there was someone else around and immediately stopped the sarcasm.

The girl in the long skirt next to him was still drooling at the grilled fish. "The fish you grilled is so delicious. I didn't expect to see you again. You have grown up so much and can grill fish."

Liang Zhao frowned, "Meet again? When have we met before?"

The girl in the long skirt tilted her head and looked at her. "When your father ascended the throne, you were, um~ this tall~"

The girl in the long skirt smiled and gestured a very short height.

"That's how tall you are. You were so cute at that time. You saw that I had no shoes on, but you resolutely took off your own shoes, which were so small and not even as big as my palm, and gave them to me to wear."

Liang Zhao saw that she didn't seem to have any intention of hiding her identity, and the forced smile disappeared.

"Then how did you remember me and find me?"

The girl in the long skirt winked at her.

"Hey, it's much better this way. Your face is twitching when you're trying to smile. You must not smile often."

Liang Zhao was furious, "You are kidding me!"

The girl in the long skirt took the grilled fish off the rack and ate it while tilting her head to look at Liang Zhao.

"No, why would I tease you? This is my second time on land. I just want to see where the little kid who held my hand thirteen years ago and said, 'Holding hands means we are your friends' is now, and how he is doing."

Liang Zhao looked at the girl in the long skirt in a trance, "How can you remember things from thirteen years ago so clearly? You look about the same age as me, you shouldn't be able to remember things from such a young age so clearly."

The girl in the long skirt had already finished a large grilled fish and clapped her hands. "I was already 46 years old thirteen years ago, of course I remember it clearly."

The expression on Liang Zhao's face was about to crack. This childish-looking girl in front of him was already over fifty?

Is he kidding her or is it true? She is older than her mother.

The girl in the long skirt looked at Liang Zhao's expression and chuckled, "The age of the mermaids is different from that of you Xiliang people. We become adults at the age of 50 and live for 300 years.

Hahaha, don't be so tense.

How about I take you to the sea, my friend?"

The sweet smile of the girl in the long skirt illuminated Liang Zhao's gloomy life.

Liang Zhao also knew the name of this mermaid girl, Quan Ming.

She often comes to land to play with me.

Ever since the spies on the seashore sent a message to the palace, there were fewer people around Liang Zhao who wanted to take advantage of him.

It seemed that overnight, everyone had forgotten that Liang Zhao was the child of the former imperial pearl who had caused chaos in the palace. It seemed that her life was no different from before she left the palace, except that she did not return to the palace.

There will always be someone to take care of everything for her, there will always be someone who will pave the way for her just right, and there will always be someone who happens to encounter small difficulties in front of her, and then be saved by her and thus come under her command.

Everything seemed so natural.

Until one day, the girl no longer came to see him every once in a while.

She seemed to be undergoing some kind of training and returned to the depths of the sea.