"Qin... Qin Feng. ”

Looking at that person's face, a smile on that face, strange... But it's familiar, as if it's embedded in the soul.

Whispering to yourself... Chu Wanqiu said a name that she had never heard of before.

The nurse beside her, who was already in an anxious state, did not notice Chu Wanqiu's abnormality at the moment because she cared about who the Lingxiu flower ball would fall on.

"It's... It's you... Is that you..."

Chu Wanqiu was stunned, in her mind... Scenes flashed by like clouds of smoke from the past.

It was a world she had never been exposed to...

The lights are bright, the traffic is passing through...

At night, the whole city is lit up with neon lights...

It was laughter, sadness, sourness, sweetness, bitterness, and spiciness.

Three years...

More than a thousand days and nights...

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"Really... It's really you..."

However... When these pictures became clearer and clearer in Chu Wanqiu's mind, suddenly... The picture suddenly changed!

There's another picture!

Is that...

A towering snow-capped mountain, heavy snow fluttering, the top of the snow-capped mountain... There were two people.

One man and one woman.

The man is cross-legged on the top of the mountain, stroking a guqin with both hands, and the sound of the piano is fluttering, while the woman is dancing in the sound of the piano, dancing like a dream.

The man's appearance...

The woman's appearance...

It's her... And him!

This bizarre image only flashed and disappeared.

Not only Chu Wanqiu was stunned, but even His Excellency Lingxiu and Qin Feng, who was lying on the pig, frowned violently.

Because of the picture that flashed in Chu Wanqiu's mind just now... His mind flashed through it.

He was very unfamiliar with that scene, that snowy mountain... But it's very familiar, as if I've experienced it before.

But Qin Feng was absolutely sure that he had never been to that snow-capped mountain, let alone with Chu Wanqiu's previous life, Zhao Zixuan.

And... He can't play the guqin, Zhao Zixuan can't dance the steps.

And there's... From that picture, he was able to determine one thing, that... Definitely not all worlds!

It's not the Age of All Worlds... Then it can only be the era of the flood!

Took a deep breath.

That picture brought endless doubts to Qin Feng, and he turned over, flipped off the pig, and stood on the ground.

Sixteen years...

Qin Feng's first body stood on the ground for the first time.

Burying this doubt in his heart first, Qin Feng raised his eyes slightly to look at the sky and looked at the Lingxiu flower ball that everyone was paying attention to.

It was also the moment when Qin Feng raised his eyes to look at this Lingxiu Flower Ball, the Lingxiu Flower Ball seemed to be shocked, and a silver bell-like excited sound sounded from it.

Followed by... Flower balls are lowered at a breakneck speed!

"Fall! Fall!!"

"Lingxiu has fallen!"

"Who's it!!!"

"Damn, it's not my direction!"

"Playing with calves!"

"Fuck、How is it the direction of Prince Zhongyun!"

"Damn! It's cool again!"

“......”

Sure enough, the Lingxiu flower ball fell directly in front of the Lingxiu Pavilion, and the most front position here was Yunyi, the third prince of Zhongyun.

At this moment, Yun Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he was proud, raised his head, and glanced left and right at the other three princes, East and West Erqi, Northern Qin, Mo Yong, Mo Yang and Qin Gaoyang, all of whom had an unwilling look in their eyes.

Especially Qin Gaoyang, in his opinion, originally... This Lingxiu flower ball should have fallen into his hands.

Right now...

How can it fall into the hands of this guy Yunyi!

In Qin Gaoyang's opinion, Zhongyun's group of guys are a group of sissies in brocade clothes, and they don't deserve to compete with themselves at all, let alone ... I also lost!

I can't swallow this breath!

But I can't swallow it, I can't help it, this Lingxiu flower ball is 'fate', that is to say... The hidden hands planted before have completely lost their effect.

"!"

Qin Gaoyang gritted his teeth and scolded, seeing Yun Yi's smug face, he couldn't wait to step forward and tear it up alive.

Yun Yi was arrogant, raised his eyes to look at the Lingxiu flower ball that fell towards him, and raised his hand very gracefully, ready to meet this flower ball that symbolized that he could marry the little princess of Nanchu.

Almost... Everyone thinks that the person who is destined to be selected in the end of this Lingxiu flower ball is the third prince of Zhongyun.

The little princess of Nanchu and the flowers have been decided.

But no one cared that beside the third prince of Zhongyun, next to a pig, there was a man in tattered clothes, with a scruffy beard, like a beggar, and his cold and indifferent eyes were also looking at this Lingxiu flower ball.

Except for one person.

That...

It is Chu Wanqiu at the top of Lingxiu Pavilion.

"Okay, good, the third prince of Zhongyun is better than the second prince of Northern Qin, I have long heard that the capital of Zhongyun is prosperous, it is the first big city among the five immortal kingdoms of Qiulan realm, Your Royal Highness Princess, you can marry into Zhongyun country, it is also a beautiful thing, I must also follow the nurse on the day of marriage, to appreciate the prosperity of Zhongyun." ”

Chu Wanqiu's side, the old nurse clapped her hands and was very happy.

Originally... She thought that the Lingxiu flower ball would fall into Qin Gaoyang's hands, Qin Gaoyang was the second prince of Northern Qin, which was also acceptable.

But with the later Lingxiu flower ball's rampage, she suddenly became nervous, for fear that the flower ball would fall into the hands of a commoner or a lowly person, and it would be disgraceful for the princess to marry.

But at this moment, seeing that the flower ball was about to fall into the hands of the third prince of Zhongyun, the nurse smiled again.

"Yes, yes, this Zhongyun Third Prince is also extraordinary, and he has an elegant style, and he is a perfect match for Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”

The seven or eight maids on the side also laughed, and you and I agreed one by one.

Only Chu Wanqiu didn't say a word.

Suddenly... Poof, laughed.

In her eyes... With a sweet smile.

Rejoice from the bottom of my heart...

"Well, look, Her Highness smiled. ”

“......”

When the maids saw the smile on Chu Wanqiu's face, they thought that Chu Wanqiu was happy to marry the third prince of Zhongyun, so they all laughed along with the joke.

Who knows...

Chu Wanqiu smiled so much that she didn't marry Yun Yi, the prince of Zhongyun, but... The man behind Yun Yi.

The unassuming man standing next to a pig, ragged and beggar-like.

Chu Wanqiu herself can't say clearly, she seems to... From the bottom of my heart, I have such a vision, marry him!

Marry him!

It's as if this is an unfulfilled wish inherited from a previous life.

The land of His Excellency.

Yun Yi had a smug smile on his face at the moment, and the raised hand was facing the Lingxiu flower ball coming towards him.

Lingxiu Flower Ball... It's only half a foot away from him, and it's within reach!

However...

The smile on the face of the third prince of Zhongyun froze violently in the next moment.

Because the Lingxiu flower ball actually swept straight past him...