She looked at Lin Huang with complicated eyes... There seemed to be surprise, suspicion, wariness, and emotion...
All the emotions were intertwined, making the old woman lose her mind for a moment and froze on the spot.
"What's the proof?"
The old woman lowered her voice and spoke. Her body seemed to be shaking a little, but she tried hard to stay calm.
Lin Huang was suddenly stunned.
What is the evidence?
How does he know how to prove himself...
Could it be that in the Great Xia Dynasty, those words that grandpa muttered?
Or was it once on the ruined battlefield that I could touch the big drum made of Tuoba's skin and flesh?
Or could it be said that Master Xiao Yishan has been in the Eastern Spirit Realm for thousands of years, partly because of the exile of the Tuoba family?
They are all empty talk!
Who believed it?
Lin Huang himself didn't believe it...
"I don't know how to prove this!"
Lin Huang replied with some embarrassment.
The old woman's eyes narrowed, and then she spoke: "The qi was trembling, going backwards through Baihui, and going down through the Dantian..."
Lin Huang followed the old woman's luck one by one.
Suddenly, Lin Huang's eyes narrowed.
His complexion turned red, the aura around his body was turbulent, and his back was bulging, as if something was about to come out of his body.
Bang.
Lin Huang's shirt exploded, and a faint dragon roar sounded from behind.
His spirit jumped out of his body and looked at his back... He saw nine red dragon tattoos on his back, majestic and domineering, with a touch of luck flowing on them.
Lin Huang turned around, his back facing the old woman.
"The Lord of Ninety-five!"
The old woman suddenly screamed and said... You are a descendant of the Crown Prince and a direct blood relative of the Tian family!
The old woman became extremely excited, and then she knelt down. She didn't call Lin Huang anything, she just saluted.
Then, the old woman opened the barrier!
"What do you call the old lady, the person who followed Princess Chan back then?"
Lin Huang asked.
"The old woman's surname is Mo. She was an official in the Shen Dynasty. She was the literary teacher of Princess Chan and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
The old woman spoke with emotion, "It's a pity that the world was in chaos at that time. The old woman entered martial arts too late and couldn't protect Princess Chan and His Highness from the wind and rain! When His Highness died on the battlefield, the old woman was hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers away and was unable to save me.
Your Highness!"
Lin Huang raised his hand slightly and supported Priest Mo, "Princess Chan and His Highness the Crown Prince will never forget my mother-in-law... not everyone can survive the three thousand years!"
"You're just a useless woman, you have nothing to worry about! As long as you can protect Princess Chan, that's enough!"
The old woman groped Lin Huang's hand and brought it into Princess Chan's boudoir.
"Princess Chan had so much hatred in her life that she burst into tears when she was dying! She didn't see her father, Emperor Ming Ai, the prince and brother died in battle, the royal family withered, and the mountains and rivers were broken... She had great plans and wishes, but it's a pity that they are like the waves of the river and the sea.
, all in vain!"
"Now the era of great chaos has passed!"
Lin Huang patted the old woman's back and comforted her.
Then, Lin Huang stopped.
In front of him, there is a cold jade bed...
Lying on the jade bed was a woman with a quiet expression.
She has a beautiful and delicate appearance. She is not wearing any makeup, but she gives people the impression of being a celestial figure. In fact... a woman is not a human character, but her temperament is otherworldly, holy and noble!
There is also a touch of quiet and peace.
She just lay there quietly, as if she was asleep, neither far nor near, making people feel very peaceful.
However……
Lin Huang saw a lot of things at a glance.
He didn't want to watch Princess Chan go back through the years and review her life... because it would be a blasphemy to her. But there were always some sporadic scenes that squeezed into Lin Huang's mind.
She was a carefree girl. Although her mother died young, she was loved by all the people she grew up with!
He has a brother who is a prince.
There is a father.
There is a teacher...
She is naturally lively and quirky!
He doesn't want to study, but he is talented and has a photographic memory.
I like martial arts, but I'm a bit clumsy.
She often sketched in ink on her father's memorials, and also liked to ride on the head of the prince's brother while picking the winter grapes. She never studied well, but she became the most proud student of the concubine. She was even the number one scholar in the dynasty.
I felt a headache when I saw her.
She grew up carefree.
But one day, the sky and the earth thundered!
I heard that the bearded uncle who once yelled at his father several times in the court died in battle! His coffin was carried back to the imperial city, and the whole city was dressed in white.
Then, the handsome soldier immortal uncle left the imperial city.
The old man who wore an iron shell every day also left the imperial city.
…
one by one.
I don’t know since when, there was no laughter and joy in the entire imperial city.
She was banned from entering her father's palace.
The prince's brother wouldn't have come to see her!
Even his own teacher, who is so senior, actually asked me for martial arts lessons.
She is very smart.
But she didn't understand why everything seemed to have changed overnight.
She was very confused. She was stepping on the territory of the Ming Dynasty. Who in Zonghengyu could block her father's anger, who could block the soldiers and horses of Uncle Bingxian, and who could block the shot of that iron-clad uncle?
But, it was such a night again.
She figured it out!
Because she was standing on a high tower, dressed in white, with the bright moon above her head, but there were thousands of troops gathering on the ground. On the general worship platform...
She saw her brother, the prince, dressed in military uniform.
His face was no longer warm, it was all solemn and domineering. He had never seen such a mighty and terrifying prince brother!
Brother Prince, also left the imperial city!
The prince's brother left, but he left a letter for himself... The letter didn't mean any farewell. He also said that he would go out to hunt for his father and offer sacrifices to the sky, and that he would be back soon.
He also asked himself to take good care of his soon-to-be-born nephew!
I wonder if I will be able to eat my own porridge when I come back. Even if it is cooked dry, the prince brother will be very happy!
That night...she cried!
That was the first time she cried sadly since she could remember.
She forced her way into her father's palace and opened all the memorials...
Then, she ran to the tower again, looked at the direction the prince brother was leaving, and clenched her little fists.
From then on……
The girl leaves the imperial city.
There is no smile on his face anymore.
In the boudoir, Lin Huang looked suddenly enlightened and felt sad in his heart... Princess Chan walked out of the imperial city and set foot in the world.
She went for His Highness the Crown Prince.
I also went for the Great Ming Dynasty.
He left for the sake of the common people in the world.
But...her voice that was supposed to be brilliant and prosperous was also doomed to be sad.
Lin Huang knelt down, looked at the woman who was close at hand, and said in a low voice, "It is the most difficult thing in the world to calm down... How much hatred must be in Princess Chan's heart!"
"This world is great!"
“It will be better in the future!”
"You ran for the world and lost the prince's brother's heir. He will not blame you, because I am here... Tuoba Fu also came here. My father Tuoba Changtian also accidentally entered the Ming Dynasty in the 17th century
Tomb!"
"Although the Ming Dynasty is gone, this world... still belongs to the human race!"
"The evil clan will never be destroyed, and your hatred will never go away! But you can rest in peace, because I will kill all the evil clan!"
"You have been waiting for three thousand years, and the human race has lived in your expectation. Please rest in peace!"
Lin Huang's voice was low, as if talking to ghosts and gods.
It's a pity... Lin Huang said a lot, but Princess Chan on the jade bed didn't change at all.
"Princess Chan is still obsessed!"
Lin Huang turned his head and looked at Priest Mo.
"She is waiting for the successor of Tianji!"
"Why?"
The old woman shook her head and said, "Princess Chan was born with a nine-turn exquisite heart, and she is the ninth generation of secrets!"