Chapter Eighty-Three: Who Lives Against Fate?
After leaving the prison, the girl rushed back to the mansion outside the imperial city, which was once the residence of the Duke of Weiguo. When she was resurrected five years ago, she asked Zhang Jingyao for this land to live in, and now even if Zhang Jingyao is the emperor, she is still not used to living in the palace.
In her heart, the night sky there always carried a bloody breath, that breath suffocated her, and the things that suffocated made her lose were always like sharp knives, slaughtering her already fragile heart one by one.
In fact, she didn't understand whether it was a kind of remembrance or longing for her choice to live in the place where he originally lived, but every time she sat in the small courtyard of this big mansion, she could always calm her heart.
As if in the blink of an eye, he had appeared in front of his eyes. At that time, he would come to him with a smile and take her to a strange world, as if nothing had happened, he and her, as before.
The room was quiet, and the housekeeper knew the habits of his master, so he naturally didn't dare to disturb it. There was not a single maid in the room, and the emptiness was somewhat desolate.
In the center of the drapery, there is a round couch. In front of the soft couch, there is a medicine pod that is always slightly boiling.
At this time, there was a soft pop in the room.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the girl's mouth without warning, staining her white dress and the ground in front of her.
However, the expression on her face still looked calm, just like an ordinary thing, the reason why her cultivation has been able to improve by leaps and bounds over the years is largely due to that set of evil exercises and this heart that does not belong to her.
She had stood on the brink of life and death countless times when she was cultivating, but she never gave up, she knew that only when she was strong could she see the day of reunion.
She put away her thoughts, as if she had made a decision, and slowly stood up, a circle of mysterious purple light following her. The scarlet on her body and the blood on the ground faded and faded, and eventually all disappeared.
She sat calmly and confidently on the soft couch and unveiled the medicine pod in front of her. In the boiling crimson medicinal liquid, there was a purple-black elixir, and the black aura that permeated the elixir was strange and mysterious.
She put a few spoonfuls of the liquid into her mouth and swallowed it slowly. Her brow furrowed slightly, as if in pain, and then she returned to normal.
Over the years, she has endured much more than that.
Swallowing the elixir with the bitter liquid, she meditated for a moment to suppress the exhaustion in her body. There is one thing that perhaps even the master who prides herself on knowing a qiē is not accurate, her body is not as simple as she imagined, and the so-called balance in the master's mouth will not be maintained so superficially.
She knew that even if she reached the realm of conversion within three years, she was afraid that there would be no chance of reversal.
That heart will eventually corrode her consciousness, and then she will be a different person.
At this time, there was a sound of soft footsteps outside the door, and the girl raised her head and asked coldly.
"How?"
"Your Royal Highness Princess, Your Majesty has announced that you have entered the palace. The old man outside the door replied softly, and the woman in the room hummed softly, and the old man slowly retreated.
Half an hour later, in the depths of the palace. On the same night, a young girl was walking on a stone path.
This girl is unusually beautiful, and the two maids behind her are also stunning, but compared to her, they seem to be a little ordinary. Because her beauty is not just a stack of words such as beauty, elegance, and delicacy that can be described, but an incomparably dazzling and admirable beauty.
There is a hint of sadness in her beauty. On either side of her, the shadows of the majestic palace seemed to cringe on both sides of the stone path, prostrating at her feet.
She was Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Kaiping Empire, although she never felt that the title had brought her anything substantial.
Even if her face is impeccable, perfect to the extreme, even if it is a hairline, it seems to be painted by the best painter in the world, but whether it is the fairy mansion or the secular world, the praise she really wants to hear is to hope to come out of his mouth.
This small but definite happiness is unattainable and untouchable for her.
And now that she can enjoy him and one of us, she knows that there are several. Sometimes when I think about it, she is really jealous.
Gradually, the pale black tiled buildings of the Cold Night Division came into her sight.
At this moment, a masked cultivator in black robes, who was waiting for her at the end of the gravel path, in front of Leng Yeji, did not dare to look up at her at all, and always bowed his body slightly with great respect, hanging his head, full of respect and nervousness.
Although she didn't dare to raise her head, the spiritual power of this sevenfold soul condensing realm cultivator always followed her feet.
Knowing that Her Royal Highness, the most noble princess of the Kaiping Empire, did not like any red tape, nor did she like any nonsense, the moment she felt that her feet were about to stop, the cultivator said in the most respectful voice possible: "Your Royal Highness Princess, someone verified Qin Tian's corpse before, and found that it was indeed died on the secret method of the Soul Clan. ”
The girl's footsteps stopped, and her every movement seemed to be perfect to the extreme. Although she is not very old, her cultivation and status are something that no one dares to despise.
Looking at the respectful cultivator in front of her, the girl's expression did not change at all.
"Go back to the emperor and persuade him not to act rashly, now is the time for the rookie war, the masters of the Xianfu are all staring here, it is a very stupid thing to provoke the authority of the Xianfu, if the Xianfu is to blame, I can't keep him in a world like drunk. She spoke calmly, her tone full of supreme majesty.
The cultivator in front of him shuddered, who could say this about the emperor, in the territory of the empire, it was estimated that there was only Her Royal Highness the princess at the moment.
"Yes. The cultivator's heart was awe-struck, and he continued, "Today, the team of the Ming Yan Empire has entered the reception area. ”
In contrast, it was obvious that this matter made the girl in front of him more concerned, because he could feel that the girl who had been calm as water before, at this time, the aura around her body had fluctuated a little.
There are some things that they are subordinates who are also clearer, after all, they have all heard about the battle in the capital six years ago. The kid named Xun Qiu said that misfortune was miserable enough, but it was a kind of luck to get the care of such a perfect woman.
The girl's body was even more cold, and she said coldly, "Is there anything else?"
This cultivator was even more awe-inspiring and said, "What happened to Qin Tian being killed before ......"
"Leng Yesi's recent actions have become more and more unruly, has Liang Biao been old and confused recently?" The girl said unhappily: "Now the actions are becoming more and more unruly, don't think that you can do whatever you want with some evil things in your hands, six thousand years ago, the three clans together could be destroyed, not to mention a small Kaiping Empire." There are some things that the people in the Immortal Mansion don't know, but they just disdain to ask, but if they do it too much, no one will be able to keep it at that time. ”
Although the girl's voice was still calm, the cultivator had already heard a strong threat and warning, and his vest couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"Also, tell those Yuan Shen Realm cultivators in the palace, it's best to stay in the palace honestly during the rookie war, if I find out what they are doing behind my back, I won't show mercy at that time. ”
A few old guys from the Yuan Shen Realm, hum, it's just vulnerable, if anyone wants to move him under her nose, then even if it is the Nine Heavens Immortal Venerable, he will have to pay the price!
The girl began to move, walking past the cultivator's side and into the cold night division in front of her.
This cultivator's clothes were all wet, and he felt the breath of the girl beside him, although Her Royal Highness the princess in today had no change in her words and deeds compared to the usual days, she was still so perfect, but he always felt that this Yanguan Empire, a girl who was also famous in the Immortal Mansion, seemed to be a little different from usual.
The girl stood still after entering the Cold Night Division.
In front of her was a corpse covered with a white cloth.
The girl lifted the corner of the white cloth, looked at the shriveled corpse quietly, and said coldly: "People in the world often say that it is better to die than to live, but although you have lived for six more years, you really ended up with a bad death." ”
"Come, carry him down. The girl waved her hand, and two guards came up and carried Qin Tian's body out
She looked up slowly, and her gaze seemed to spread out through the starlight falling in front of the window, along the straight road in the palace, infinitely outward.
Her expression gradually became a little desolate, and Qin Tian's death reminded her of how she had been when she first saw Qin Tian in the Weiguo Mansion ten years ago.
"You are dead, but you still have footprints on this continent. Maybe people really need to leave something behind in order to leave without regrets, and the most precious one you left behind is the same as I thought?" the girl's lips moved, and she said with some confusion.
In the past few years of cultivation in Xianfu, she heard the most name in the secular world is Xun Changfeng, the man who has been dead for six years, if he didn't die at that time, if this qiē didn't happen, then the current self, is he going to call him father.
"But this prosperous land of Kaiping will never be able to draw a line with you. After all, it is because of you that we can have the current territory, the prosperity at this time, and the magnificent and gorgeous Linjing City. ”
And Zhang Jingyao just picked up a ready-made bargain. But when she said this, she helplessly found that the qiē she had now was all built on this ridiculous cheapness.
This is not a great irony.
The girl's eyes carried a kind of pain that was difficult for others to understand, and the dazzling beauty, the faint sadness, and the overly perfect eyebrows made her not at all like a woman in the world, but like a legendary god.
It's just that there is such a delicate and emotional god in this world? her heart, her beauty, and her affection are all so perfect that they cannot be overstated.
But in the end, I am afraid that I will not be able to defeat fate.