Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess
Chapter 926: Is Jiaruo still Jiaruo?
These things lay there quietly with the breath of long years.
It seems to be telling a story.A somewhat tragic yet warm story...
She picked up a bamboo horse, seeming to remember that this bamboo horse was made by High Priest Xuanyuan for herself.
In a trance, I seemed to see another self tightly grasping the hem of High Priest Xuanyuan's clothes: "High Priest, please, please do it for me, your hands are the most skillful..."
The little girl has a delicate voice and a childishness that cannot be faded away. [
The priest in black scratched her nose helplessly, and went to chop the wooden horse for her in his spare time...
Holding the wooden horse in her arms, Long Fuyue recalled the scene in her dream, and her heart slowly became tangled up: "Ye Li, Ye Li, after all, I am sorry for you..."
Suddenly, a long sigh came from the depths of the bamboo building.
Long Fuyue froze and jumped up suddenly: "Who?! Where is who?"
No one answered, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo building.
"Who is playing tricks? Get out!" Long Fuyue shouted.
Still no one answered.
Gritting her teeth, Long Fuyue ran over in the direction where the voice came from just now.
No one, still no one.
In the entire bamboo building, only her footsteps were creaking, as if she was singing an ancient song.
"Bang!" She pushed open the last bamboo door. This room was larger than ordinary rooms.
There are some dried animal skins hanging in it, and there is a white tiger skin on the chair...
The years seem to have frozen here, and everything remains the same, but the person is no longer seen.
There is a piece of kraft paper on the ancient and primitive table, which is densely packed with some words written on it.
Long Fuyue's heart moved, he picked up the piece of paper and took a look.
The characters on it were fundamentally different from the Chinese characters she knew, but it was inexplicable that she knew these characters that she had never seen before.
She read the letter from beginning to end, and couldn't help being stunned.
That letter was actually addressed to her, that is, Feng Luoer's descendant.
It seems to be telling a story.A somewhat tragic yet warm story...
She picked up a bamboo horse, seeming to remember that this bamboo horse was made by High Priest Xuanyuan for herself.
In a trance, I seemed to see another self tightly grasping the hem of High Priest Xuanyuan's clothes: "High Priest, please, please do it for me, your hands are the most skillful..."
The little girl has a delicate voice and a childishness that cannot be faded away. [
The priest in black scratched her nose helplessly, and went to chop the wooden horse for her in his spare time...
Holding the wooden horse in her arms, Long Fuyue recalled the scene in her dream, and her heart slowly became tangled up: "Ye Li, Ye Li, after all, I am sorry for you..."
Suddenly, a long sigh came from the depths of the bamboo building.
Long Fuyue froze and jumped up suddenly: "Who?! Where is who?"
No one answered, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo building.
"Who is playing tricks? Get out!" Long Fuyue shouted.
Still no one answered.
Gritting her teeth, Long Fuyue ran over in the direction where the voice came from just now.
No one, still no one.
In the entire bamboo building, only her footsteps were creaking, as if she was singing an ancient song.
"Bang!" She pushed open the last bamboo door. This room was larger than ordinary rooms.
There are some dried animal skins hanging in it, and there is a white tiger skin on the chair...
The years seem to have frozen here, and everything remains the same, but the person is no longer seen.
There is a piece of kraft paper on the ancient and primitive table, which is densely packed with some words written on it.
Long Fuyue's heart moved, he picked up the piece of paper and took a look.
The characters on it were fundamentally different from the Chinese characters she knew, but it was inexplicable that she knew these characters that she had never seen before.
She read the letter from beginning to end, and couldn't help being stunned.
That letter was actually addressed to her, that is, Feng Luoer's descendant.
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