The short message starts with "Luan'er personally opens the door", and then... Qingdi's last words were on a certain day of a certain year and a certain month
Last words!
After just one glance, Qingluan's trembling hands tightened his grip, and he calmed down before opening the seal.
Pushing forward one year, the ripples of the sealed water mirror appeared for a while, and finally appeared in Qingluan's perspective. It was a very familiar scene to her, or it was the tree hole in the innate sycamore tree, or the emerald dream that alternated reality and reality.
Here, the wind would rush out for half a day, and the wind would rush back for half a day. One cycle was one day and one night. She knew that the emperor often used the wind to travel across the wilderness, wander around the world, and return home at dawn.
At this moment, it is the darkest hour before dawn.
"The emperor is coming back soon, right?" Qingluan was still thinking like this, hoping that he had misunderstood.
The rhythm of the wind flowing day and night is like the slow and long breathing of some kind of marine creature. At dawn, the glow of the sun and the moon flows leisurely into the small altar. The runes on it are also very old, condensed with light.
The girl in the transparent round egg has a slender and curled body.
"Well, it was her... she was sleeping here at that time... Huh? This rune..." Qingluan focused on those ancient runes, holding a water mirror and carefully zooming in on the altar: "This ancient altar... Qing Chao
The altar for worshiping heaven... isn't it rumored that it was destroyed, and only a piece of earth is left to be passed down?"
There was another thing that the emperor had hidden from him for so long, which made Qingluan feel even worse. She had a premonition that something beyond her expectation was going to happen.
"What could it be? About...her?"
His eyes fell on the altar. The girl was curled up and sleeping in the round egg spiritual liquid. Her forehead was downward. There was a spiritual seal of a cyan phoenix and a golden sycamore on her white and plump forehead. Her gentle figure was like a dolphin suspended in the blue sea water.
, or the baby is suspended in the mother's womb, with its little fingers on its mouth, seeming to spit out a small bubble.
Even though Qingluan was a little worried and vigilant, he couldn't help but make the girl laugh... It kind of reminded him that when he was a little Lolita, he would follow the same young girl and call her mother after him. Then the two of them were actually still very immature, and sometimes they would sleep next to the bonfire in the cave.
While listening, you will also hear dreams such as "Don't run away, bear" or "Roast pork is the most delicious", "Don't eat fish raw".
I don't know when the girl started to become more dignified. Although she was still caring and caring, she would never have such a scene.
Or everyone is mature.
And it seemed that Qingluan's laughter was heard across the other side of time and space. The girl in the picture opened her emerald eyes, turned to look at the transparent round egg membrane around her, her face looked a little confused as if she had just woken up, she wiped her eyes,
I opened my mouth to say something, but then I choked on my words, cough, cough, cough, and the bitter sea water bloomed on the tip of my tongue.
Wow——
As the water splashed, the girl passed through the oval water film, and the breeze blew over her, bringing some coolness.
This happy moment only lasted for a moment. She put on a white gauze nightgown and walked down the steps. Her long black hair was simply pulled down behind her waist. This place should be the first time for this girl to come, but it seemed like a long, long time ago.
Such familiarity made Qingluan look at her through the water mirror with a deep look.
This girl in nightgown is really gorgeous.
In Qingluan's eyes, Qianqian becomes the center of information gathering as soon as it appears.
Many tiny floating light groups like dandelions surrounded them. Qianqian clicked on some information easily and casually, which was what she had just done in her dream... A girl was driving a small boat in the vast ocean and rescued the blue phoenix egg that fell from the sky. She found it.
After she returned to Kyushu with the phoenix bird after searching for the towering tree for a long time, the legend began.
Qingluan's eyes were even more dazed. If he didn't think about it in particular, he would have almost thought that he had forgotten those memories, but now seeing him again is so clearly engraved in his heart, building up the little Phoenix's initial understanding of the world - each generation of Phoenix drifts to
Everywhere is a new world integrated into.
"Is this girl me? Well... you are me?" Qianqian whispered in the torrent of information. She raised her eyebrows and asked to this quiet and vast tree hole: "Then are you the real body, or am I the real body?
, you can’t be so irresponsible..."
A transparent girl's spirit appeared in the air. Her appearance was different from hers. Her chest was only slightly undulating, her body was slightly taller, and her eyebrows were elegant and quiet. If the portrait was presented, no one would think that there was a relationship between them, but when they stood side by side,
They both have sapphire eyes, and the pure charm in their eyes is exactly the same: "I have always been...but in a certain period of time, before you and I met, you were also..."
Qianqian covered her forehead spiritual pattern, feeling a sudden pain, which made her hiss softly: "Don't be ridiculous, I'm just a mortal girl. How can I be compared to you if I have a separate body?"
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Outside the water mirror screen, Qingluan couldn't help but nod. She thought so too, but even if it was just the emperor's clone, that bastard Ye Qing couldn't get involved. When she thought of the countless nights where Qianqian was... she couldn't help but get angry from the bottom of her heart.
"Your name is Qianqian, and my name is Qingdi..."
Qingdi's main spiritual body stretched out his phantom hand and grasped Qianqian's long, white and moist fingers.
Coldness and warmth mixed together, and a feeling of filling each other's gaps suddenly surged in the hearts of the two of them. Their voices calmly spread out of the screen: "Qingdi belongs to the trustworthy side of heaven and earth, and Qianqian is the girlish side of the ancestors. The difference
It's just a name, but the name is just a name for others, I...we don't care, we don't care."
Qingluan outside was shocked because he didn't care, and his face turned a little pale.
"You are not the most trustworthy person in heaven and earth? Why don't you care?"
"Then do you care about others?"
"I care about my husband."
"Really?" Qingdi looked at Qianqian with a smile in his eyes and repeated, "Are you sure?"
"certainly!"
Qianqian was startled and responded with some instinctive anger, but she was not hostile to herself. She calmed down in the resonance of her spiritual consciousness, thought for a while and said: "If you talk about spiritual self, actually... I don't really care, but my husband and I
I have many experiences and resonate with each other. My husband has to do something. I like his bravery and care, but I don’t like intrigues and conflicts of interest."
"You see, I have many experiences and resonances with this sycamore tree, and the tree must grow in the soil. I like the vast world." Qing Emperor let go of his hand and looked at her with a smile: "I don't like potted plants very much.
"
"The potted plants are a metaphor for the current world?"
Hearing this, Qianqian also relaxed and smiled: "I don't like potted plants either. They are too small and restrictive, and there are a lot of moths biting them. As my husband sometimes said sarcastically, Chi Qian has too many bastards. In this way, we are really on the same page...
...Uh, wait, you said you resonated with this sycamore tree, couldn't you be a ship spirit...or a tree spirit?"
"This can be said from the basics."
"So I am a mortal Daoji, and you are a tree spirit Daoji, two sides in one body?"
There was an incredibly strange light in Qianqian's eyes, and Doujian seemed to understand something: "So, the relationship between you and Qingluan as a Taoist couple is actually a symbiosis of the phoenix perched on the phoenix tree and the parasol tree, dependent on each other and accompanying each other?"
There were sharp ripples in the water mirror, and it fell to the ground. Qingluan's hands were trembling, and she was a little out of control. She heard the Taoist monk's reply: "Yes."
"No!"
No, this is not the relationship between Qing Emperor and Qing Luan. Back then, the little phoenix admired his mother, which gradually turned into love. This is the traditional phoenix relationship... not such a symbiosis... wrong!
But what's wrong?
Qingluan looked at the Taoist couple in the ripples of the water mirror in disbelief. The person on his pillow who had known each other for millions of years suddenly became so strange. Do he really understand her? How could he even misjudge this point? The emperor has never known her.
He doesn't lie, but he told her a lie that has lasted a million years?
"What is this? Strange bedfellows?"
The Phoenix girl smiled bleakly, feeling the pain that was heart-breaking, but as the immortal soul was paying close attention, a flash of light suddenly flashed through her: "Wait! No...it was obviously true love when we traveled together back then...She was only ten years old at that time.
How old is a girl who is naive and even ignorant and cannot act like this? Then... when did she start to change?"
The impression of time suddenly collapsed to the Taoist counterattack 700,000 years ago, the Qing Dynasty collapsed, and on the ruins of the First Immortal Dynasty, when I found the Taoist monk who was seriously injured and dying, the Taoist monk refused to be reincarnated as his daughter.
He said there was another way to deal with the matter...and then...the appearance of the letter from heaven and earth...
On the other hand, Qianqian was still asking: "And that time when my husband became an immortal, he said he met me, but was it actually you?"
"The good wind sent me to the blue clouds with its power." Qing Emperor blinked at her and admitted this trivial matter that took little effort back then: "You know, the motive is our common will, but you don't know the timing.
"
All the clues collapsed and came together at this moment.
Qianqian covered her forehead and said in a complicated tone: "Fortunately, your tree spirit body is inhabited by a phoenix, and you won't compete with me, a mortal girl, for a husband who has a common disease. Otherwise, I would be a little jealous... It sounds a bit weird for us to be like this.
It’s the same as Shaozhen’s separation of Yin and Yang mirror spirits. Shaozhen’s separation of Shaoyin and Shaoyang are actually manifestations of different stages of her life when she transforms from a female body to a male body. It’s just that we separate them both into female bodies. The choice seems to be
It's a bit weird... Oh, I'm not talking about sexual orientation. I know that you and Qingluan are both lilies, but they are divided according to Xian Fan's choice... Why is this like this? "
"Because I died once."
"ah……"
Qianqian was stunned. She didn't expect such an unexpected answer. She couldn't help but ask, "Who did it? When?"
"The direct murderer has died and the revenge has been avenged. Speaking of which, I would like to thank your husband."
During the time of the water mirror scene, probably because the information still needed to be kept secret, Qingdi did not answer who the enemy was.
Qingluan, who was watching this scene, already understood that everything was still being planned at that time and he had to keep it a secret. Now, another year has passed, and he is about to usher in the real revenge on all the accomplices in the sense of the road.