Sanctuary Huazhang I Mengyan

Chapter33

In the afternoon, I stood in front of a row of guards, with Ain in the middle.In the distance is a fiery red and scorched sky, the plain is vast, and it is hard to tell where the tangled paths lead.Just like Ai Yin's future life, it will be a long road without knowing the end.

I thought at the time that this might be the last time I saw Ai Yin in my life.

Orson's day and night cycle is very rapid, and the twilight between day and night is surprisingly short.The burning sun jumps down to the sky, the sunset glow is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, and the light and shadow of the glow are alternate.Ain's blond hair was almost dyed red, the ends were slightly lighter, and the reflected luster shot far away, extending to the unknown world where she would be exiled.

"Take care, Yi'er." Ai Yin's voice revived, but she couldn't hide the deep sadness buried in her pupils. "The sky is high and the earth is far away, how could there be no place for me? I am used to seeing the prosperity and splendor of Orson, so it is not bad to enjoy the natural scenery for a change!"

On the contrary, I couldn't say a word.

"Yi'er, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would be a corpse today." She bowed to me sincerely.

I was finally able to respond, and said dryly: "It's none of my business, Luo Sihua didn't intend to kill you in the first place."

"I know that I have hidden many things from you, but this time I sincerely wish you happiness with Luo Sihua!"

I also nodded vigorously.

The guard guarding Ai Yin said: "It's time, Young Master Yi, we should go too."

They turned around and passed each other.Faintly heard a whisper in the wind: "... is happier than us."

I have always felt that Ai Yin's love is too difficult, love each other, but can't stay together due to political reasons.Kong left a promise that he knew could not be fulfilled, a self-paralyzed addiction.In fact, Ai Yin can ignore the rumors of invasion, she can be at ease as a maid by the prince's side, and after the prince ascends the throne, it will be difficult for her to take the next position.I think Ai Yin's misfortune lies in her strong sense of responsibility.

In other words, she cared too much about race and was too aggressive.

But later I discovered that Ain was nothing compared to my sense of responsibility with Luo Sihua.

Huaxi Palace was as bright as ever.

Sometimes I also wonder if the original Luo Sihua would live alone in such a big palace; would he also have thought about not carrying so many missions and halos, just be an ordinary person; After so much flattery, praise and worship, would he also want to hear a simple and simple "Thank you".

Luo Sihua's personality is too calm, and he often doesn't say anything. I will never know what is on his mind.I know how important it is for a superior person to not show his face and be calm, but every time I see him looking out of the window alone, I still feel sorry for him.

"Luo Sihua, in fact, you can act like a baby with me when you are in a bad mood, and I will comfort you when the time comes!" I once told him that.

And he just smiled, ruffled my hair while laughing, as if he didn't care.

In the future, when I think about it, Luo Sihua will always treat me like a child, and I never thought that I can share his worries.

In fact, he has a strong desire for control, saying that the relationship between us is "equal", but in fact it has never been realized.

Maybe it was because at the beginning I was tortured and my life was in danger, but later on he always protected me like a girl and never let me be wronged and suffer.At that time, I was also happy, only when he loved me.Moreover, we are in love, and every day we have time to get into his arms, we don't want to get any "equality and freedom".

"Honey, I'm back!" As soon as I stepped into the main hall gate, I ran to the dormitory. I haven't seen Luo Sihua all day today, and I miss him.

Maybe because the king of the spirit clan is coming, he has been feeling irritable these two days.He put his legs up on the table, the documents were scattered all over the floor, and there was a big thick book on his lap.I walked up to him: "What's the matter, my dear, are you in a bad mood? Why are you reading again?"

"Going to see Ai Yin off today?" His purple eyes were darkened, his expression was unpredictable, he tapped the index finger of his left hand on the table, and placed his right hand casually on the book.Appears to be focused, but is actually absent-minded.He remained in his original sitting position when I came over.

"Hmm. Jealous?" I bent down and picked up the scattered papers one by one. One of them was not the document presented below but a blank paper. On it was Luo Sihua's elegant and neat handwriting: holy sword; holy shield.

There is also a line of small characters squeezed below, I feel curious, I want to read it.

It was Luo Sihua who suddenly bent down and reached out to quickly grab my wrist.I did arm wrestling with him, and his wrist strength is amazing.

"Don't pick it up, the ground is too dirty. I'll ask someone to clean it up." After speaking, he called the attendant, "Clean up the things on the ground, and then throw them all away."

I got up mechanically, today's Luo Sihua...is very wrong.

After the attendant went out, I quietly lay on the table and looked at Luo Sihua, without opening my mouth.

My heart is a little messy.

Ai Yin's assassination broke three years of silence, and I was always faintly uneasy.

Is this a warning from fate, or is it a fate that likes to play tricks on people, and let people smell the crisis that is about to come in advance?

Luo Sihua got up and took off the holy sword that was protected by magic on the wall.The holy sword is always blurred in my eyes, just like when I first saw Luo Sihua, it was too dazzling and unreal, so the holy sword was a ball of golden light in my impression.

He wiped the sword repeatedly, and after getting along for a while, he realized that Luo Sihua didn't like to use magic when doing things, he liked to feel it with his own hands.

I asked Luo Sihua why he didn't use time-saving and labor-saving magic. Luo Sihua said that the most important thing to live is to have a sense of reality. If everything is replaced by external forces, the longer you live, the less you will be alive.

I was very much in favor of it at the time, and I really wanted to let people who are half-magic but show off all over the world listen to it.

Then Luo Sihua handed the holy sword into my hand. "You hold it, do you feel anything?"

I took it curiously, and its light became even when it touched my palm.Looking beyond the bright light, he gradually saw the whole of the holy sword clearly.I just wanted to go through layers of fog, and finally witnessed the truth.

This is my first time touching the Holy Sword.

It was almost a feeling of detachment from the soul.It seems to affect the long-term memories, reappearing to me across time and space.Like a lost memory language, kind and alienated.I felt as if I had been taken into another world, and what I saw was unconscious.

What flashed in my eyes for a moment was a blurred and faded image: a tall, slender, silver-haired man wearing a coronation crown, sitting majestically on a throne.The diamond-shaped forehead seal on his forehead forms a perfect pattern, condensing the purest blue of sea water;

The short-haired boy with light color stayed in the courtyard with nothing to do, looking at the outside world with his attendant through the window, learning a foreign language;

The eye-catching blond-haired aristocratic son and an ordinary tourist with dark red and tired, folded their hands, drinking the same bottle of wine mouth to mouth, talking politely but ambiguously;

Among the flowers, our noble black-haired Highness with a peerless face, with cold and indifferent eyes, asked about the origin in a cold voice...

More, and more... just more blurred, more heavy.

It's like being drawn into the dusty past, once touched, you can't extricate yourself.

"Enough." A shout that can be amplified brought me back to reality, and Luo Sihua took the holy sword from my hand.I was gasping for breath, my heart was pounding out of my chest.Luo Sihua wiped the cold sweat off my forehead with his fingers: "Are you okay?"

"not so good."

"You saw a lot of things, didn't you?" This was clearly not a question.

"What's going on? Why do I have such a reaction when I touch the holy sword!" I asked unsteadily, still retaining the remnants of the strange scene just now in my heart.

"This is a normal phenomenon, and most people will be like this after encountering it. Only his driver can not be disturbed." He raised my head and kissed me slowly, "Honey, don't think too much, I'm just curious about the Holy Sword Is it really that strong... strong enough to keep you by my side."

The voice behind him was too low, and I felt like I heard it wrong in a trance.

The next day was a rainy day, and it rarely rained in Orson. I don't know if it was deliberately done by Luo Sihua.An ordinary morning has become unforgettable because of the arrival of a group of people.

Changing fate is actually just a momentary matter.It's as if you were still making love one second, but the next second he finds that you have traces of being happy with others, and then pulls away and leaves.And the you who are left behind are like the feeling of a sudden stop in the middle of making love, with unbearable pain and indescribable pain.

The gate of the imperial capital was wide open, surrounded by flowers and ribbons suspended by magic.

This was Alicia's idea, and she had people decorate the capital of Orson as a city of crystal princesses.

The first is the personal guards. They wear neat and exquisite real clothing, mainly milk white and light blue, highlighting their elegant demeanor.In the middle is a gorgeous carriage pulled by six unicorns. There is a string of wind chimes in front of the carriage, tinkling with the pace of the unicorns.

It suddenly felt like the only high-end item hanging in my bedroom after I lost my memory.

On both sides of the road were the various races who settled in Orson, and they all cheered and clapped out of politeness.Most of their eyes are full of exploration and curiosity.

This is the mission team of the island country of Aizhai. It is said that it is led by the monarch himself, and all the envoys are from the Spirit Race.There are many translators who are proficient in the Holy Wing language, including the monarch himself.

Most of the Eldar live in the island of Aitz, and they rarely like to move to other countries like other races.Even in the prosperous Orson, I haven't seen any Eldar people.

The guard of honor has been marching towards the center, Orson's central palace group, the left hall of Huaxi Palace.

Rosewald was waiting in front of the palace in a luxurious white dress, with long black hair hanging by his ears. I stood next to him and stood next to him. The high priest Alicia was behind us on the right, and the knight commander Patrick was behind us on the left.Behind them is a long group of knights and mages, one left and one right divided into two rows, solemn and solemn.

With the sound of bells and drums, the team of Eldar finally arrived.

The personal guards lined up, and an adult man came down from the front. He respectfully walked to the carriage and waited for his monarch to get off the carriage.

Lifting the bead curtain, touching the silver color imprinted on my heart... Familiar, absolutely familiar.

She has long silver hair, and the aqua blue forehead imprint on her forehead is as cold as a crescent moon.He has pale blue pupils as bright as a forehead seal, as bright as the moon.He has a handsome face, maybe he is very good-looking, but I just feel dizzy before my eyes, my knees can't support the weight of my body, and I almost kneel on the ground.

Luo Sihua noticed that something was wrong with me, and put his arms around my waist calmly.There was a polite smile on his lips, but a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Welcome the envoys of the Spirit Race to the Orson Empire."

"We are also very honored to come to the prosperous Orson Empire. The Orson Empire really lives up to its reputation, showing luxury and charm everywhere." The silver man said. "I have heard about your name for a long time. Although I have had business contacts, this is the first time I have met you, Your Highness Luo Sihua."

"I am also very pleased, Your Majesty Elliott."

Elliot, Your Majesty.

Life is a long chain, and everything that happens is induced by a certain link.

There are two rings in my life that are most unforgettable, namely Roswald and Elliott.The former is the most unforgettable, he affects all my joys, sorrows and joys, and makes a major turning point in my trajectory; the latter is indispensable, he pushes me to a new path again and again, unprepared to deal with it new life.

Now, an integral part of my life, finally flashed.

ENDIF

Writer's words:

Why is it so cold recently? I have a cold~