"Actually, you don't want to leave the tower, do you?"
A golden curtain hangs from the majestic dome, and sixty-six steps are built of transparent marble. Every ten steps lead to a platform. The floor of each platform is paved with different jade stones, which are clearly layered and flashy, highlighted by simple jade tones.
The palace is magnificent. At the deepest and top of this giant palace, there is a soft bed surrounded by layers of curtains.
Although there is not a single person in the palace, the majesty of hundreds of ministers kneeling down when they enter the palace is always being exaggerated. When the wind comes through the hall and lifts the curtains, the sunlight outside can illuminate the two people on the bed who are like black and white snakes entangled.
silhouette.
The White Queen lay drowsily in the arms of the Maleficent. She subconsciously shook her head when she heard these words: "How could I... not want to..."
"Of course you don't want to." The Black Witch gently rubbed her temples: "We are sisters born to escape, but we may not necessarily want to escape. The tower is our prison, but it is also our home and our warmest...
Home."
"White," the Black Witch lowered her head, her black hair hanging down, mixed with the White Queen's white hair: "You have actually had enough, haven't you?"
"Cells of fine wine, fluffy cakes, gorgeous clothes, a carefree life, and easy access to power... You like beautiful things, you yearn for the authority to rule, you don't want to leave the tower at all, but follow the witch
Arrangements, accept one's own responsibilities, and control the destiny of the gospel..."
"You have been wronging yourself and suppressing yourself. You have never lived for yourself, not even for a second."
"But you are not Diya's accessory, you are you." Black Witch's eyes were filled with crimson craziness: "My dear White Queen, it's time to embrace your rebellious period."
"'White Queen' Lysdia, what a pleasant title."
"But... no..." The White Queen struggled: "Now is not the time to indulge..."
"Why not? Isn't it very comfortable to indulge these days?" Maleficent smiled: "What do you want to wait for? Wait for safety? Wait for the end? Or wait for a miracle?"
Maleficent's voice seemed to possess soul-stirring magic power, and her hands were entwined with electricity and fire. The White Queen felt that the skin she touched was numb and warm, so comfortable that it seemed like it would melt into water.
The White Queen has been like this for the past few days. After returning to reality, she almost forgot the specific details of the dream, but the joy that penetrated into her bones still lingered.
Before her consciousness completely sank, the White Queen raised her hand slightly, and an oil painting followed the curtain. It was an illustration of a fairy tale. The princess fell from a high tower, and the knight caught it below, but because the princess opened her hands downwards,
The knight spreads his arms upward, and it looks like the two of them are running in both directions, and the danger is full of beauty.
This is a fairy tale.
But it wasn't any fairy tale they had heard in the tower.
It is a fairy tale written by Di Ya himself.
Except for Liz, every sister had heard Diya tell this fairy tale. It was the only gift Diya could prepare for them. During countless days and nights in the tower, they added countless details to this fairy tale, but the only thing that did not
What has changed is this scene.
The White Queen didn't notice that when she saw this painting, the smile on Maleficent's face froze instantly, and the scarlet in her pupils faded away like a tide, leaving only turbid black.
"No one will come to save us." Her voice had no fluctuation, and she stated a fact in a monotonous tone: "The tower is just a prison, the knights are just guards, the bronze dragon is just a phantom, and only the princess really jumped.
"
"Miracles have been absent from too many times when we need them, so why do you still have expectations for them?"
"The only one we can trust is ourselves."
"No." The White Queen shook her head vigorously: "I can still trust you, Hong, and the other sisters..."
"You believe them, but do they deserve your trust?" The Black Witch said earnestly: "Who really values your opinion? Who really appreciates your care? You are neither Liz nor Diya, they may
We need the little witch Lisi, we may need the secret princess Diya, but we will never need the White Queen Lisdia.”
"They just want to use your wisdom and calmness, but they won't exchange your money. Even if you protect them from wind and rain, you should leave when the weather clears."
"It's time to plan for yourself, Bai." She said softly: "You don't want to live in the mirror your whole life, do you?"
"No."
Even though her consciousness was groggy, the White Queen's reaction was still very firm: "We are not out of danger yet. It is the time when we need to work together. We must not cause disputes and conflicts. Yes, I yearn for palace life and I am also eager to take charge.
The authority of the gospel, but... I am also the sister that everyone trusts."
"Diya called me, my sister, when she was in her most difficult, painful and lonely time."
The White Queen raised her hand and ran it through the black hair, caressing the Black Witch's face: "So I must protect her, and I must protect you."
The Black Witch laughed angrily: "You were born because of Diya, so you have to live for Diya all your life? A sister in name, a slave in function, and a toy in behavior?"
The White Queen's lips trembled, and there was a struggle in her eyes, but she still said: "I live for Lisdia. Black, we haven't even met our survival needs now, and we are not qualified to discuss everyone's spiritual needs."
"But who do you think caused this situation? From the beginning to the end, the only one who really wanted to escape was Diya, only Diya! If you don't want to, I don't care, Hong, Hong, Hong, if Diya doesn't have that kind of
I wish, if she had not met the Bronze Dragon, we would not need to live such a precarious life!"
"It was Diya's insistence that brought us to this point. Why should we wipe our butts for Diya's dictatorship? Why should we sacrifice for Diya's wishes... We are equal!"
Maleficent almost roared the last sentence, and the angry and harsh voice made the White Queen sober up.
The White Queen sat up and sighed: "If Diya doesn't want to escape, then we won't show up at all. For this reason, even if it is hell, we will accompany Diya into it."
"Do you think I really want to be born? Do you think I really want to come to this world?" The dark pupils of the Black Witch seemed to have dizzy with blood and ink, black and red surging, stirring up the sludge accumulated over countless years: "No one
Know me! No one needs me! The mirror cannot convey my hoarse voice and cannot reflect my love, hate and desires! As long as this mirror exists, we are not really living."
"I need you."
Pure white wings covered the dark demon, and the White Queen hugged the Black Witch and whispered softly into her ear.
"How is it possible that no one needs you? If I am the umbrella that protects everyone, then you are the umbrella handle that supports me. No one understands your importance better than me. There are many things that I am inconvenient to say, but you will understand them.
Say it for me..."
"You are as important as me, but everyone respects me more. If I have grievances, your grievances will only be more than mine. Your anger towards Diya, fate, and reality is all justified. Obviously
You have never done anything, but you have to bear those heavy shackles that make people breathless from the day you were born..."
The Black Witch struggled for a moment: "Don't make it sound like you know everything."
"I understand everything, I can understand everything." The White Queen caressed Maleficent's bare back: "We are sisters who feel the same way, how could I not understand you?"
"So, I am very grateful to you. Thank you for allowing me to realize the dream of the "White Queen" these few nights. I am already very satisfied. It will be my turn to take care of you next."
"You can do whatever you like, and I will try my best to cooperate with you." The White Queen smiled and said: "Not only in dreams, but also in reality. Black, you are my sister, no matter when and where you are, you can always come to me.
I'm acting like a spoiled child."
"No matter how dark, dirty, or unbearable your heart is, I will tolerate you. I will accompany Diya into hell, and I will accompany you into the quagmire."
"...Impossible." The Black Witch suddenly bit the White Queen's shoulder and said vaguely: "You can't do it."
"I can do it." White Queen: "Because I am your sister and you are my sisters."
"You can't do it!" Black Witch became furious, and the darkness of her origin seemed to boil, like a flame igniting the White Queen, "Let go!"
The White Queen shuddered, but hugged her tighter: "Is it tiring to be alone? But we can share the burden together. So Diya needs us, so I need you, so you need me."
"But this 'mutual need' is just a bubble that is about to burst."
The Black Witch said coldly: "Diya's sudden change in the virtual realm is the best proof."
"When faced with breathtaking danger, fear dominates our reason, and despair forces us to fight for dominance, so our colors begin to turn cloudy and our reason descends into madness."
"We can usually deceive each other, but in critical moments we can't deceive our own hearts. We are sisters born of De Ya's despair. How can we only have truth, goodness and beauty in our hearts?"
"Even if it's just a bubble, I won't let it burst." The White Queen said seriously: "I will definitely protect you, I will definitely rescue you from the quagmire, and I will not let you be knocked down by negative emotions."
"So, Black, I'll be asking you for the next step." The White Queen rubbed the Black Witch's face affectionately, and chuckled: "You have to rescue me in time. After all, there is no sister who is older than me, and I can't."
The only person who acts like a spoiled child is you."
lie!
lie!
It's all lies!
Always lying!
You are obviously the first to fall in love, you are obviously the first to be unable to bear it, and you are obviously the first to pop the bubble of mutual love!
You rebelled against Diya for your own sake, secretly formed an alliance with me, and together we fought for control of the body. When the car "Listiya" went downhill, it was you who sat in the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator.
If you don’t let go, you will drag us all into the quagmire and never recover!
It’s all because of you that I’m like this now!
How can you still say such shameless nonsense with such a shy face?
How can you still pretend to be a good sister?
How could you...how could you...
The Black Witch raised her fist and weakly hit the White Queen on the shoulder.
"Woooo..."
The tears that Maleficent had accumulated for countless years flowed out uncontrollably, turning her elegant and mysterious pretty face into a painted face. When she cried hard, she even blew out snot bubbles, and then she choked and let the lingering sound of crying linger.
The White Queen allowed her to vent her emotions. The posture of the two changed from hugging each other to the Black Witch sobbing in the White Queen's arms. The elder sister smiled and stroked her younger sister's head. The darkness of her sister's origins merged into her, but her sister's purity and purity
White also flowed into my sister's body.
Black and white do not fight against each other and cancel each other out, but coexist in perfect harmony, just like crying and tenderness are mutually fulfilling attachments.
After an unknown amount of time, the White Queen saw that her body had become transparent and said, "It's time tonight, let's leave."
Maleficent sniffed, but did not raise her head. As if she was embarrassed to show her crying face, she expressed her attitude with both hands: "Don't leave."
"I also want to stay for a while, but my positive emotions have been exhausted and I can't continue to stay in the dreamland." The White Queen said with a smile: "We can still come tomorrow. Even if we can't come tomorrow, I will always be by your side.
I won’t leave.”
"You won't leave, you will just change."
"I won't change. If you don't believe it, we'll make an oath."
The Black Witch rubbed her red and swollen eyes, stretched out her little finger to hook up with the White Queen: "No one in this world remains unchanged. I don't need you to swear that you won't change. I only need you to swear that if you become no longer needed
I, then you have to...continue to lie to me, even if you just use me."
"The queen is not allowed to abandon the deacon."
Although Maleficent's mood was a bit stubborn and awkward, the White Queen didn't think much about it.
In her impression, Hei was originally a very delicate and reserved person. Sometimes, although Hei didn't say a word, he had already traveled thousands of miles in his inner world.
Maybe she just imagined some sadistic plot development and couldn't help but take part in it, right?
"The queen will never abandon the deacon." The White Queen said seriously: "Sister will always protect her sister."
