Mystery Kingdom I

Today is the long-lost "Beauty Cat Selection Conference".

Musicians who raised cats in the Yuefu gathered together, together with a few musicians without pets who were watching the fun, chatting and laughing in the small building by the lake, and commented on the cats.

Different from the high "cat spirit" in the past, today's Qiongqi has become the object of fear of all cats.No cat dared to get close to it, so it had to lie in the arms of the owner sitting next to me, trembling all the time.The owners were very surprised, why did their cats look like this today?

"Of course the champion is Qiongqi. You can see how cute and temperamental it is, revealing a kingly demeanor all over its body. It is a well-deserved Elvis Presley." He raised Qiongqi and publicized it.

"Hmph, your Qiongqi can't compare to my Baixue." A musician yelled unconvinced, and brought his snow-white and flawless cat to compare with Qiongqi.

Unexpectedly, before the white cat approached, the hair on its whole body stood on end, struggling desperately, and it escaped from the owner's hands with a strange cry, and ran away without a trace.

"Look, look, your cat knows it's not as good as Qiongqi, so it ran away."

Just when I was proud, suddenly there was another person in front of me, An Saiku, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.He holds my Pokong in his hand.

With cold starry eyes, she said: "Serile, Your Majesty wants you to go to the Lianbo Hall to play immediately."

"Is Your Majesty feeling better today?" A musician next to him asked.

"En." An Saiku didn't even turn his head, he just urged me with his cold eyes.

"You take your time to comment, I'll go first." Standing up, he nodded to the musicians and said goodbye.

"Oh, Serene is so lucky, Your Majesty likes your piano skills so much." Someone said sourly.

Give her a smile, "Your Majesty also likes your dance very much."

Belle immediately beamed with joy, "You'll tease me. Alright, let's go, we can't keep His Majesty waiting."

"I'm not teasing you, really. See you later!" Hurry up and catch up with An Saiku, who had already opened a distance.

Walk behind him and quicken your pace.Really, with such long legs and walking so fast, I want to exhaust me to death.

As if hearing the complaint in my heart, the people in front slowed down and walked side by side with me.

For some reason, every time I see him, it makes me uneasy.Maybe it's because his cold eyes scare me a little bit.

"Are you afraid of me?" An Saiku suddenly asked.

"Ah? No, no... Actually, a little bit." She turned her head to the other side embarrassedly, pretending to enjoy the scenery.

"Don't be afraid of me." He stopped and held me.

Turning around, meeting his gaze, "I, I will try my best."

"Let's go." He let go of his hand and walked forward alone.

"Wait a minute." Hurry up.How did it change all of a sudden.

When I came to Lianbo Hall, the girl and Ketean were also there, no wonder it was An Saiku who came to find me.

Yingying prostrated herself, "I have seen Your Majesty."

"Well, get up. I suddenly want to listen to your piano music today." Sylvie closed his eyes and said weakly.

This king was even more haggard than before, his eye sockets were sunken, his skin was so white that he could faintly see the bluish blood under his skin.

"Then, my daughter will play "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms" for Your Majesty." Sit down and tune the strings.

Hum, hum, the sound of the piano gradually rose, echoing in the hall, simple and melodious.

The three people sitting here have their own concerns.

Plucking with slender fingers, the flowing music fills the room.When the song was approaching its climax, the people on the throne in the hall were suddenly shocked, raised their hands and bent down.

"Cough..." Blood oozes from between Xivier's five fingers.

"Your Majesty!" Ketean hurried forward and supported him, "Quick, send the imperial doctor!"

The flustered maid ran away in a hurry.

"Hugh..." The weakened Sylvia suddenly reached out to his daughter who was sitting in his seat.

The girl's expression was flat, but there was a bit of surprise in her eyes.He stood up and walked slowly towards the dying man, taking over the trembling dry hands.

"Ahem..." Sylvia wanted to say something, but it only caused him to cough more violently, and the splashed blood stained his clothes red.

The girl stretched out her other hand, intending to pat him on the back of the neck, but she held it back in mid-air, clenched it into a fist, and slowly backed away.

The hand holding the girl strengthened, and Xi Weiye stared at the girl, and tried to speak a few times, but only coughed harder.

Ketian and Hulafete, the two masters of water-based medical spells, did not take any action to delay Sylvia's onset, but just looked at him quietly, with emotions that only they could understand.

And I couldn't do anything, didn't dare to do anything, and stood blankly in the hall.

"Pfft", Sylvia spat out his last mouthful of blood, and finally fell down.He was still holding his daughter by his hand, and little bits of blood fell on her chest.The last last words, in the end failed to say.

A few panicked people ran in at the door and went straight to the seat.After checking it, the leader said tremblingly, "Your Majesty... has passed away."

"Your Majesty!" Ketian bowed down with a sad expression.

And the girl just stared blankly at the hand that was holding her tightly.After a long time, he murmured: "Father..."

The monarch died, and the atmosphere in the palace was bleak.White, as far as the eye can see, is the white of mourning.

"Your Majesty Jian Guo has ordered that Your Highness is saddened by the loss of his father, and should rest well. Please stay in Yilan Hall for the next few days, accompanied by the musician Se Leier." A small group of palace guards guarded the girl's residence.

House arrest?As soon as Wang passed away, Jian Guo started to act, and he was well prepared.

The girl didn't say anything, and stayed obediently in Yilan Palace.Yilan, Yilan, this was the residence of Sivier's beloved queen before she was crowned queen.

The girl sat by the window, quietly looking at her right hand which was held by her father with a blue mark.

"Girl..." Putting his hands on her shoulders, he didn't know what to say.

"I thought I was ruthless towards him. Why, when I watched him die little by little, did my heart still hurt?" She said, caressing the mark.

"He...is your father after all." The bond of flesh and blood can be broken just as soon as it is said.

"What does he want to tell me?" Turning around, his eyes were blank.

No one knows, no one except the dead king.

I sighed and hugged the girl.If I knew today, why bother.

Ten days later, above the court hall, Ketean politely read out Sylvia's "last call".Princess Huula is very young and cannot yet take on important responsibilities. She will temporarily be in charge of the country, Ke Te'an, and will be crowned king when the princess can handle state affairs under the guidance of the country.

Several ministers questioned this, and Ketean gently "invited" them out of the court and dismissed them from office.

Over the years, he has already had many factions and military power, and the current general is his adopted son.Even if someone is dissatisfied, so what?

From the beginning to the end, Hula Feite did not express any objection, just sitting quietly on the seat like a doll.