The Spirit World

Chapter 928: New Life
"I have neither seen them nor spoken a word to them."

"What are they worshipping about me..."

[Chang Yufeng] looked at the endless starry sky and asked incomprehensible questions to the people around him.

The towering sculptures were carved from portraits of him that had never been seen by anyone. His throne, his queen, and his beloved were all favored because of him.

Their sculptures stand together in the ancient wilderness. Perhaps he is "kind", his throne is "majestic", his queen is "beautiful", his pet is "docile", they are lifelike, but in his eyes, they are so strange, as if covered with a layer of white mist, no matter how solemn and dignified they are against the dim stone of the sculptures.

He felt that they were twisted. At least, that was not him, not his princess, not his beloved.

He is not always kind. He is in charge of administration and manages all matters of the royal family. Sometimes he is always quiet and patiently mediates complicated affairs. In the hearts of his people, he has long lost his anger.

But he always gets angry sometimes, he gets mad, he gets furious, he gets furious, it seems like he doesn't allow... to appear on his face.

His princess is indeed "beautiful", but sometimes, he hopes that others will describe her as "lively", or "virtuous", or "talented", that she is more than just beautiful. In other words, beauty is so natural to her that there is no need to emphasize it.

But people always don't want her "brilliance" to overshadow the king's brilliance. It seems that she can only be "beautiful".

Then it was his favorite.

The beautiful bluebird always flew beside him and landed on his shoulder. It was never docile, but lively and active by nature, yearning for the freedom of the sky. No cage, no stranger who had never seen it could get its "docile" clear song.

"I'm not sure... my king..."

She looked at the king, who was always so arrogant, staring at the sculpture in the distance in a daze, and thought that the king might have something on his mind, and couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

This question really stumped her.

How should she answer?

"Maybe it's because of... the king's prestige?"

"No, that's not what I meant..."

"what is that?"

She didn't quite understand.

Chang Yufeng lay on the grass, the starry sky suddenly spread out in the ocean, letting the meteors fall, moving forward bit by bit with the passage of time.

"I don't really understand either...so I'm asking...right?"

Chang Yufeng tilted his head to glance at her, then his gaze returned to the starry sky.

His princess seemed a little confused, but he just laughed.

"You see, even I have things I don't quite understand... Compared to these worldly things... I care more about what my people eat every day..."

He watched his princess slowly lie down, quietly lying on the grass, stretching out her arms, making a big letter shape, humming lazily, twisting her body, and placing her bright arms on his chest in the moonlight, laughing proudly like a child.

Although they were not laughing at the same thing, Chang Yufeng and his princess were both extremely happy.

This is such a rare day.

They come here when they have free time and watch their sculptures as the king and queen step into the new round of [Wheel of Time] under the starry sky and lights.

In the legendary era before the year, the wheel of time meant the end of the past and the arrival of a new life.

What a beautiful day, they sang and danced under his statue.

There were laughter and the lights were bright.

Waiting for the new life to begin.

"Only by knowing what they are eating can I really understand whether they are living well... whether they are happy..."

His starry eyes were like the starry sky falling into his eyes, melting in an instant, condensing and embellishing, suddenly like mountains and seas.

"If a person is worried about food, clothing, shelter and transportation every day, he must be unhappy... Most importantly... If you don't eat well, you will feel bad all day long..."

He spoke in a serious tone. "I once heard a traveler complain that the royal family had so many delicacies that they didn't know which ones to bring back. Many times, they had to lighten their luggage to refrigerate the delicacies they brought back."

He said this and smiled happily.

His princess also echoed.

"Really? Then I guess this traveler must be an elf..." The princess took her hand away from her chest, and like a naughty cat, she put her thigh on his thigh again.

Let the wind carry her dress fluttering.

As if she would be uncomfortable if she didn't do this, the corners of her mouth rose involuntarily and she moved her body larger again. This time she placed her hand under his neck, as if she was the one providing him with a pillow.

The red dress is like a starry sky, and the colorful sea of ​​stars reflects the curtain of blue sky.

"It's from the Dragon Clan~ That Dragon Clan traveler probably never dreamed that the delicacies he mentioned are almost common in the royal territory...haha..."

He closed his eyes comfortably. He was a real cat who liked to curl himself up and enjoy the warmth of others.

He lay on his side, resting his head on the princess's white arms.

Looking at her profile happily.

"Perhaps this is why your people admire you, my king..."

She also went to meet him and accepted his curling up.

He closed his eyes, as if tired.

"Even if they never met you... they still miss you..."

"They will never forget what you have done for them sincerely..."

She stroked his face and held him in her arms.

What kind of doubts did he have that made him ask such an obvious question?

He knew that he was "kind", but he was too afraid that his kindness would not last forever...

What if one day he "changed"... and was no longer so kind... would this erected [statue] collapse with a bang...

He doesn't know, so he is afraid.

She stroked his cheek and lulled him to sleep.

She also felt a little sad. In the heavenly palace above the sky, there lived gods who were no longer sad.

They no longer care about their own people, no longer persuade people to be good, no longer maintain order, and no longer uphold justice.

Let their [spokespersons] speak their [words].

Perhaps, she could also ask:
The spokespersons have never seen the real gods, so how do they know that what the gods say is this and that, and what is true and what is false?
She looked at his handsome face, leaned close to him, put her cheek to his, and kissed him deeply.

Accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, her kisses are intertwined like a dream, bringing her tenderness for eternity.

"You have done well... my king... we have walked through those long and distant years..."

"No matter how difficult and dangerous the future is, I will always be with you..."

After she finished the kiss, she lay down on her side again.

The quiet wind blew across the fields without any hesitation, and suddenly disappeared, leaving only the grass that was still trembling slightly.

Cheers and shouts of joy covered the sky.

The wheel of time really is clanking, ushering in a new life.

I always hope to write something new and meaningful.

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(End of this chapter)