"Let's wait outside for a while to see if Xiao Nai and Senior Brother Di Qing make any progress."
Everyone couldn't get in. They looked at each other and said to themselves that this was the only way to go.
On the other side, Jiang Nai and Di Qing arrived at the gate of Qianyuan Palace one after another.
When Di Qing caught up with her, he saw the little girl standing there with her back upright and not moving for a long time.
"you……"
Jiang Nai slowly took a step forward, her hands trembling slightly with sweat on her palms, and pressed against the door.
He pushed hard inward with his hands.
Accompanied by a long and distant creaking sound, the palace door slowly opened inch by inch.
What appeared in Jiang Nai's eyes was the interior of the palace that could only be seen clearly in dreams.
Every plant, every tree, every brick is so clear and distinct, without any change.
Both sides of the wide road paved with fine stones are covered with moss and fine grass. Looking at it at a glance, there are many corridors and corridors that turn back and forth.
At this moment, with this feeling and this scene, Jiang Nai felt that the flowers were still as blooming as before, and the world was constantly changing, but the beautiful woman was still there, and the tossing and turning had become empty.
Everything is just a floating cloud, unable to withstand the ravages of time.
She stood there in a daze for a long time, motionless.
When Di Qing followed him, he saw that she had turned her head away and looked away, as if she was trying her best to suppress the sadness in her heart, her eyes were red.
"You?" Di Qing couldn't help but ask brilliantly, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Nai remained silent, turned around, and headed towards the study on one side.
She clearly felt that something was calling her.
Yes, it is a summons, summoning myself to come over as soon as possible, summoning myself, always calling myself, with excitement, as if meeting old friends...
After Jiang Nai ran for a few steps, he lifted up his energy and flew up.
Even though his sleeves were torn by branches, he didn't even notice. He just stared at the study and flew away.
Di Qing hurriedly followed without saying a word.
Whether it was his own misunderstanding or not, he always felt that this junior sister was very familiar with the palace here.
As she walked along, she encountered flower paths extending in all directions. She walked back to the corridors and back to the building without even taking a look. It seemed that she was just heading for her destination from the beginning.
Jiang Nai pushed open the study door and raised his head in a daze.
A string of wooden wind chimes was seen swaying above her head, making a soft sound.
【Birthday gift, made by my own hands, do you like it? 】
【That's it?】
[Not greedy enough! But... I like to see you greedy, come here~]
Jiang Nai held onto the door frame with one hand, his fingertips almost digging into the wooden thorns, as if he didn't seem to notice it.
"Jiang Nai." Di Qing took a step forward and wanted to reach out to help her.
Jiang Nai shook his head and stepped through the door, his eyes suddenly fixed in front of him.
In the middle of the study room, there is a scepter hanging with red light.
The golden handle, the familiar mysterious pattern, the spiral shape of gold wire, and the top of it is a unique deep sea blood stone in the world.
The red color is dazzling, just like the blazing flames of her back then.
The Empress' scepter made a clear buzzing sound and flew towards her.
Di Qing's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly turned his head to stare in Jiang Nai's direction.
She saw the scepter flying towards her with loud sounds, moving up and down, as if urging Jiang Nai to reach out quickly.
"You? Who are you?" It took a long time for Di Qing to hear the voice coming from his throat.
He stared at the little girl next to him with dumbfounded eyes, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and suddenly grasped the ruby scepter.
Immediately, a flying red stream of light enveloped her whole body.
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When we get to the key storyline of the main plot, the author Jun is so stuck that he wants to chew on the table! Oh, don’t wait for me, I don’t know how long I will have to grind on, I’ll write more...