Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 101 Zhenlong Chess Game Reincarnation Mirror (4)
It was still the woman in white, and she still couldn't see her face clearly.She walked slowly on the grass, her vague face exuding a touch of sadness.Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and danger came.The woman suddenly jumped a thousand feet, followed by several cold lights, accompanied by a cold voice.

"Fairy Qionghua, you have violated the heavenly rules by stealing the Queen Mother's phoenix hairpin. The Jade Emperor ordered me to arrest you and bring you back to the Heavenly Court. Are you still going to arrest me?"

The ground shook, and the strong halo smashed down with a lot of force, only to hear the woman cry out in surprise, and then fell to the ground.Several figures approached slowly, she supported the ground with one hand and retreated, and suddenly waved her sleeves, countless petals charming the eyes.When the petals scattered, the woman had long disappeared.

The picture changes again, this is a dilapidated temple, few people care about it.

A young man in white walked up the stairs slowly, occasionally lowered his eyes, and saw bloodstains on the bluestone floor, he followed the bloodstains and came to the edge of the grass.It's strange that in such a desolate ruined temple, the flowers and plants in front of the gate are so fresh and green.But he was not in the mood to appreciate it. He pushed aside the grass and was surprised to see a wounded woman in white lying on the ground.There are countless viburnum flowers around the woman, which are extremely beautiful.

Before he had time to think, he quickly put down his luggage and carried the woman to the ruined temple.

The picture begins to blur from here, and only a few vague and familiar figures can be seen in the haze, and then there are red dots, blood-stained peach blossoms.

The woman's cool and affectionate voice resounded, "If there is an afterlife, let's continue the relationship."

As soon as the words fell, there were viburnum flowers flying all over the sky, dazzling and dazzling, so beautiful that people couldn't open their eyes.Then there was another burst of strong light, and Ling Xihan was stung by the light so that he closed his eyes.When it was opened again, the image in the mirror had completely disappeared, and the reincarnation mirror had also turned into an ordinary bronze mirror.

She was secretly surprised, and looked at the tarnished bronze mirror in astonishment, almost suspecting that what she saw just now was an illusion.

"Girl, what did you see?"

Xiao Tingxuan's magnetic voice sounded above her head, she raised her eyes, and the astonishment that had not been put away in her eyes was accurately caught by Xiao Tingxuan's eyes.

"Didn't you see?"

Xiao Tingxuan shook his head, "What did you see?"

Ling Xihan turned her head to look at Ouyang Chen, seeing that his gaze was slightly rippling, as if he didn't know anything about the image that appeared on the mirror just now.She set her sights on the old man again.

"Master? Didn't you see it too?" Something flashed across her mind, but she couldn't grasp it.For some reason, after seeing those images, she suddenly recalled the story about Fairy Qionghua that Ruoxue Ruoyu told her just now.The strange feeling in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

The old man typed a Buddhist verse again, and there were a few more sighs in his benevolent eyes.

"The princess is too obsessed with the front, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

"Front edge?" Ling Xihan sneered again. Even if she lived in her previous life, she didn't know anything about it. Where did the front edge come from?
"Amitabha." The old man typed a Buddhist gatha again, with a look of compassion in his eyes.

"The princess's life is full of difficult emotions, four men, three marriages. Hey! It is both evil and fate. I also hope that the princess will put the world's common people first, so that all living beings will not suffer from the flames of war."

Xiao Tingxuan's face changed slightly, and Ouyang Chen also raised his eyebrows, looking at Ling Xihan thoughtfully.

Ling Xihan widened his eyes, looked at the old man with frost in his eyes, and snorted coldly.

"The monks don't tell lies, and they are merciful. Why did the master ruin my reputation?"

I can't complain that Ling Xihan was angry, four men, three marriages.In this feudal and conservative ancient times, she was far more than a flirt, but a slut.Although she comes from the 21st century, her thinking is not as old and pedantic as the ancients.But she was naturally annoyed by such a ruinous reputation.

The old man just sighed, "Fairy Qionghua came to this world, and she is destined to rise again." His eyes drifted away from the sky, looking at Xiao Tingxuan and Ouyang Chen who were thinking about each other, his eyes were like a loose mountain avalanche, slowly collapsing.There was a sympathetic and sighing smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ten years have passed, are the Crown Prince and King Ning Huai still so persistent?"

Xiao Tingxuan was silent, but his eyes were firm.Ouyang Chen also frowned and did not speak.

Ling Xihan frowned, too lazy to care about the grudge between Xiao Tingxuan and Ouyang Chen.

"If the master has nothing else to do, the little girl will leave."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left without looking at the people. The figure of Tsinghua in blue quickly disappeared outside the green bamboo forest.

Behind him, Ouyang Chen looked at the direction where Ling Xihan was leaving, his glass-like pupils flashed a mysterious and complex light.Xiao Tingxuan's eyes glanced, and a strange light flickered in the phoenix's eyes.He glanced at Li Kong beside him, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile that seemed to have nothing, as if helpless and dejected.

The answer is still unknown after all.

Outside the green bamboo forest, Ruoyu and Ruoxue waited anxiously.It's been almost an hour since the lady went in, why don't you come out?

Suddenly they heard the sound of light footsteps, and the two suddenly raised their heads, only to see a blue figure walking out from among the green bamboos.Touching that stunning face, the two of them were overjoyed.

"Miss." The two hurried up, "Miss, are you okay? Why have you been here for so long?"

"It's okay..." Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a pink figure, and she looked up, her pupils widening leisurely.

Two curved eyebrows that seem to be frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy.Two dimples are born in the state of worry, and the disease of being delicate is attacked all over the body.Tears dripped, panting slightly.When you are quiet, you are like a beautiful flower shining in the water, and when you are in action, you are like a weak willow supporting the wind.The heart has one more opening than the stem, and the disease is like Xizi's three points.Clever and comely, unparalleled in beauty, refined in temperament, elegant and fairy-like, charming and romantic.Wearing a light pink lotus skirt, covered with an apricot-white see-through gauze dress, she wore a crystal jasper hairpin on her head, and on the coiled three thousand blue silk, there were two or three silk flowers blooming with purple light. , gorgeous beads on the head.A lavender silver chain around her waist looks delicate and small. A pair of silver-white bracelets are on her hands. She has not applied any makeup on her body, and her skin is still fragile. There is a faint smile on her mouth, and a pair of apricot-white embroidered brocade flowers under her feet. The shoes set off elegantly and infinitely.

This is just like a sister Lin!
Look at that face, it's so beautiful and charming.That temperament, sick and weak Fuliu.That demeanor, charming style.Especially the melancholy between her brows and those pearly eyes.Clear to the bottom, sometimes across the soft waves.That weak and pitiful, beautiful and melancholy demeanor is basically the nemesis of men.

Tut tut tut!What day is it today, to let her meet such a stunner?Look at that beautiful face, it's not inferior to Ling Xiqing.But Ling Xiqing couldn't compare to that seemingly absent-minded melancholy and sickness.

(End of this chapter)