Become the Queen with the Space System

Being recognized by Yaoyao is a happy thing.

But when he saw the person who was haunted by the nightmare, Song Yanzhi couldn't be happy at all.

"What if they can't wake up?" Song Yanzhi was very worried.

Yaoyao shook her head: "If someone can't even overcome a nightmare, it proves that this person is not suitable to stay with you."

Yaoyao's words were straightforward and frank.

"You can break free from the nightmare that has trapped you, so why can't they?

Do you think they lack determination?"

Yes.

Song Yanzhi seemed to have no idea about this group of people.

It seems that this group of people have never really understood themselves.

They were like a group of people who met by chance along the way with the same goal.

Maybe they will disperse after reaching their destination.

"Yaoyao, actually, I don't understand them."

Yaoyao understood everything and then smiled sweetly.

"Is understanding something so important? Just like you don't understand me either.

Will it hinder our normal communication?

In fact, it won’t.”

Song Yanzhi walked up to Ye Ying.

I remembered what Lu Chen said before he left.

"No matter the past or the future, I will always be by your side."

The one who could make Song Yanzhi stand up again was Ye Ying in front of him.

Very strange.

It is obvious that Ye Ying and Lu Chen have the same face.

But she knew very well that the person who had always encouraged her was Ye Ying.

Seeing Yeying's frown.

I guess Yeying’s nightmare was equally painful.

"Yaoyao, is what you see in a fantasy necessarily the most painful thing?"

Yaoyao returned to her seat and picked up the teacup nonchalantly.

“Isn’t what you saw the most painful thing for you?

The first time I heard the voice of Malin, I fell into a pain that I will never forget in my life.

When I was eight years old, I killed my adoptive father and mother with my own hands.

They want to sell my precious blood to that corrupt official who always wants to live forever.

When they walked towards me with knives, no one could understand my fear and terror.

I don't know where I got the courage from, but I picked up a knife and killed them all with my own hands.

That memory is something I still can't forget.

After I got the magic bell, I kept having the nightmare of that day over and over again.

Until I stop crying and walk out of the nightmare with determination."

Song Yanzhi didn't know that the seemingly young girl in front of him had actually experienced such a thing.

"So, as long as you believe, they will definitely be able to come out of the nightmare.

Come and have a cup of tea, they won't wake up soon."

Song Yanzhi looked worried, but he was helpless.

All I could do was sit there and wait for them to wake up.

-

In fantasy.

Yeying returned to the time when he was five years old.

"I want to make Jingyuan the crown prince, why are you trying to stop me?"

My father, whom I hadn't seen for many years, was still annoying when I saw him again.

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely unacceptable! The Eighth Prince has the blood of the ancient kingdom.

Even though it's not orthodox, there's no guarantee that the Eighth Prince won't rebel one day."

The ministers were all speaking out against Xuan Jingyuan becoming the crown prince.

"It's been a long time since the events of the Ancient Kingdom. I believe Jing Yuan will never betray Dong Yu.

He is my most outstanding son. Do you still want to be bullied by Nanlong?"

No one was willing to stand on the emperor's side.

When the emperor spoke, all the ministers fell silent.

Little Xuan Jingyuan was in the study, listening to the ministers' belittling of him.

A five-year-old child can already clearly feel the malice released from the people around him.

What's more, Xuan Jingyuan has been a smart and sensitive child since childhood.

While no one was paying attention, Xuan Jingyuan quietly left the study.

He didn't want to be a crown prince, let alone an emperor.

Why does everyone dislike him?

His mother died when he was born.

Everyone said that he was the disaster star of Dongyu, and that his mother was an ominous person left over from the ancient country.

His purpose was to confuse Emperor Dongyu and overthrow his government.

Xuan Jingyuan, who grew up listening to these rumors, found it hard not to care.

Feeling the sadness of little Xuan Jingyuan, it was hard for even someone like him who had been through so much not to feel sad.

That person was about to appear, and it was the last thing he wanted to think about.

Little Xuan Jingyuan walked by the small lake in the imperial garden.

What was revealed on the young face was sadness and sorrow.

"Mother, why did you abandon me?"

How could a child know what separation of life and death is?

I only know that the person called "mother" is no longer by my side.

Ye Ying wanted to speak, wanted to comfort his former self.

Unfortunately, he is inside this small body.

Not to mention comforting her, he couldn't even control this tiny body.

"Hachioji, Hachioji..." The palace maid's voice came from far away.

This was the palace maid closest to him, and he had liked her very much since he was a child.

When he was sad and heartbroken, this palace maid comforted him through countless painful days and nights after losing his mother.

"Xiao Tao, am I really that annoying?"

A palace maid named Xiaotao came before Xuan Jingyuan.

"How could that be? The Eighth Prince is the cutest and kindest person I have ever met.

How could it be annoying?"

Xiao Xuan Jingyuan threw himself into Xiao Tao's arms and burst into tears.

"Then why do they say that my mother is an unlucky person and that I am an evildoer with the blood of the ancient nation?"

Xiaotao couldn't answer such a question.

Because Xiaotao was originally a palace maid arranged by someone with ulterior motives to be beside Xuan Jingyuan.

This was done to guard against Xuan Jingyuan, fearing that one day he would have some inappropriate thoughts.

And today, even the emperor has the idea of making Xuan Jingyuan the crown prince.

This shows that Xuan Jingyuan cannot stay.

Xiaotao is here to kill Xuan Jingyuan.

Xiaotao gently comforted Xuan Jingyuan, then pulled Xuan Jingyuan to her side.

"As long as the Eighth Prince doesn't cry, he can eat the sweet cakes made by Xiao Tao."

Yeying still remembers the taste of the cake, which was sweet but not greasy and was his favorite cake when he was a child.

That is a smell that belongs only to Xiaotao, more like the smell of her mother.

"I won't cry." Xuan Jingyuan stubbornly held back his tears.

Her eyes were red and she was trying hard to hold back her tears.

It’s not that he is greedy, but he saw Xiaotao was worried about him.

He couldn't bear to make Xiaotao worry.

Xiaotao took out the candy cake from the food box.

The moment the candy cake was taken out, the person with red eyes changed from Xuan Jingyuan to Xiaotao.

Regardless of whether things can be accomplished or not.

She was destined not to be able to grow up with Xuan Jingyuan.

For five years, she took care of Xuan Jingyuan like his mother.

Now she is asked to poison the child she raised herself.

Xiaotao's heart was also broken.

If those people hadn't threatened her with her parents and family, he would never have done such a thing.

Ye Ying just watched his former self pick up the candy cake.

His eyes, red and swollen from crying, were still trying hard to give Xiaotao a smile.

Pain spread throughout Yeying's heart.

Xiao Tao, who was like a mother to him, killed him with his favorite candy cake.

The sweet taste fills the mouth.

What made Ye Ying collapse was that he would never be able to taste this familiar flavor again.

Even though he knew the cake was poisonous, he couldn't help but eat it in big mouthfuls.

There would be no Xiaotao anymore, and no more sweet cakes made by Xiaotao for him.

That was a unique cake that belonged only to him and tasted like his mother.