Oops, I became a star treasure

They are subordinates. How could the king need to find subordinates?

Nan Qiao stood there calmly, looking at the names on the stone tablet in front of him, reading them one by one to pass the time.

The wind blew slowly, and at some point, a group of people appeared behind the stone tablet.

It appeared silently, like a shadow without breath.

Yan Fuxia looked at the person walking towards him, the gravekeeper.

"Your Highness, it's been a while since we last met."

"Well, how are you?"

"Of course it's fine. Sorry to bother you with worry."

"So, can you tell me now, who are you?"

The gravekeeper, a seemingly ordinary gravekeeper, turned out to be the leader of these people, and these people...

Yan Fuxia looked at those people. The aura was so strong that even Yan Fuxia himself could not sense it.

She was only level 3S, and the level she couldn't feel was only above this.

Li Qing stepped forward and whispered a level into her ear.

Yan Fuxia's eyes widened in disbelief. When he turned around and looked at Li Qing, his face was filled with confusion.

But when he saw Li Qing nod, Yan Fuxia felt that he should leave immediately. It seemed like this was wading into muddy waters!

She is just a cute pretty girl!!

Taking a deep breath and then sighing, Yan Fuxia felt like he had walked into a den of wolves, and was being tricked!

But since they've already come in, forget it, we should fight back.

As for the people who had cheated him, Yan Fuxia decided to settle the score later.

"Your Highness, and everyone else, please follow me."

The Imperial Cemetery is actually very large, but usually people only see the public part in the front.

After passing all the tombstones they had seen, the gravekeeper led Yan Fuxia and the others to a forest.

The gravekeeper's hand slowly stretched forward, and then water ripples appeared in front of them.

Ripples spread out on the water, and everything in front of me is a new scene.

However, at the moment when the water ripples spread, Yan Fuxia felt a familiar breath.

The owner of this breath is her father?

No, it doesn’t seem to be the case, but it is very similar!

The old gravekeeper looked at Yan Fuxia's expression and knew that she had sensed the aura left by the king.

"Your Highness, you and these people will have to walk the rest of the way on your own."

"What do you mean?"

"As a king, your subordinates must also be tested."

"I reject."

The old gravekeeper choked.

Thinking about what Wang had said before, he had never thought it would be like this.

But now, he deeply understood it.

"Your Highness, you will learn the truth about this world."

"Oh, it's none of my business."

"..."

For a moment, the gravekeeper didn’t know what to say!!!

How could he say it so that the little prince wouldn't refuse? !

The little princess is a girl, how could he possibly kick her like he would the king!!!

Li Qing twitched the corner of her mouth, then pushed Yan Fuxia's back and pushed him forward.

"Let's go, let's go. Respect the old and love the young. Don't make this old man faint from anger."

"This is a scam."

"You are right, everything you said is right, let's go, let's go."

Wrinkling her nose and pouting her lips, Yan Fuxia reluctantly walked inside with the force of Li Qingde.

What she just said was true. She really didn't want to accept it. This looked like a terrible job!!

But she has already come, she has already stepped into this muddy water.

Now that we have stepped in, we can only win to avoid getting splashed with muddy water.

Oh, it’s so difficult!

Behind the ripples of the water, there is not a wasteland, but a lush garden.

The garden is full of small flowers, and in the middle of the garden, there is a tombstone exactly the same as the one in front.

The tombstone is also densely packed with names, but the names are different from those on the previous tombstone.

There is a huge name at the top of the tombstone.

Fu Qi.

Fu?

The next line below is a simple sentence.

Fu Qi: The Star of Enlightenment.

Who is Fu Qi?

He has the same surname as his father, is he also from a flower-growing family?

Yes.

The bright red flag is right behind the four words "Morning Star".

When he saw the flag, Yan Fuxia subconsciously took a step forward, as if the thick fog in front of him was blown away.

There is a red flag behind each person's name on the tombstone! !

Everyone, everyone here is from the flower-growing family!!

As if he had discovered some secret, Yan Fuxia widened his eyes and his body trembled slightly.

"Xia Xia."

Yan Fuxia turned around and looked at the people standing behind him, and his breath caught.

There were many people standing behind Yan Qingyan.

Li Qing, Yan Cheng, Xi Sui, Gu Nian, Xiang Xiang Garfield, Qing Qing Sylph...

Gu Chen, Nan Yan, Hei Yu. Caesar, Chen Luo. Keni Wu, Lan Yi, Shen Huaian, Lan Qi, Qing Qiuying, Zhang Yi, Winter. Orange. Grayson...

There were her classmates at the Flower Growers' House, her match, her chosen team members, and the people she trusted here.

There is even Qinglan.

"You go your way, and we go our way."

"teacher......"

"Go ahead, it's time for you to know the truth."

“What if I don’t choose to take responsibility?”

"Whether you choose to take responsibility later or not, you must know the truth. He owes you an explanation."

Yan Qingyan looked up at the name on the top of the tombstone with a knowing look in her eyes.

No matter what the truth is, it puts Yan Fuxia, past and present, in danger.

Even in the future, you will be in danger again!

These are the things that I hate most about this person.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Fuxia looked at everyone, then turned around and strode away.

No matter what truth is waiting for her, she wants to know everything!

Because she has the qualifications!!

And, she must know!!

Looking at Yan Fuxia's determined back, Yan Qingyan raised the corners of her lips.

His Xia Xia only needs to stride forward, and no one can cast a shadow on her future.

Only after Yan Fuxia's back completely disappeared did Yan Qingyan gather her sleeves, turn right and walk towards another road covered in black fog.

"The road ahead is bumpy, everyone, make your own decisions."

No one knows what lies beyond the black fog.

Maybe it is their inner demon, maybe it is what they least want to see, or maybe it is a future so bright that people indulge in it.

Who knows.

Watching Yan Qingyan leave, everyone chose to move on without hesitation.

Since they are here, they are naturally well prepared and understand what their choices mean.

the other side.

Yan Fuxia walked around the tombstone and entered the white fog.

I don’t know how long I walked, but there was only a thick white fog in front of me, and the visibility was only about one or two meters.

Until I passed through the white fog, my school came into view! ! ! !