Chapter 796: It would be good to meet the next king
Zhou Yao was a little stunned and looked at the woman: "Are these all fake?"
The woman did not answer immediately. She was slightly confused and doubtful. She sighed and said, "If you have restored all your memories, you won't have this confusion. At least I didn't meet the immortal immortal back then."
"Don't look at the three thousand volumes of the Taoist scriptures. They are divided into human immortals, earthly immortals, and heavenly immortals. There are also Taoist volumes that talk about Da Luo, but I have never seen or encountered them."
"If an immortal also dies at the end of his life, and only his soul is left, what is the difference between him and the gods?" The woman sighed slightly, and the person gradually disappeared: "But the gate of heaven is open, but there may be a chance. This is a time of great struggle.
But you are too weak."
"I know you are wary, but it is meaningless at all. Harmony is irreversible." The woman looked around melancholy and nostalgically.
Maybe the dream just now was the only chance. As long as you "promise", you can wake up, but now, the hope is getting slimmer.
"Go, me now, go to the southwest. You will pick up the legacy left by the me in the past."
Inheritance?
Zhou Yao woke up leisurely and opened her eyes. The room was dark, and there was no woman in front of her. She lowered her eyes, closed them slightly, and was silent for a moment.
It's more about precaution than weakness. She really can't trust this "self" that suddenly appears in her body, even if it is indeed integrating with each other.
"Yes, even if I resist, I can always reconcile step by step." She stretched out her hand and saw that the breeze in the room automatically formed a small tornado on her palm.
Zhou Yao looked at it for a moment and threw it upward.
What she said was too astonishing, and her goal was too vague. How could it be so easy to become an immortal? She had no desire for this, but was just a little melancholy.
"I myself am changing step by step. In the past, I loved Shao Lang deeply, but gradually I lost my impression. Just like a picture scroll, only ink marks are left."
"I don't know if it's my indifference or the past that has changed me."
"But I can deeply feel the power that attracts me deeply in the southwest. It is a power that is engraved deep in my blood."
Taoist temple·corridor
Because there were many bright lanterns hanging beside the corridor, many maids gathered in groups, asking others about their half-finished embroidery work.
Because it was night, they were afraid of bothering their eyes, so they just talked, commented on others, and let others see their own, without moving their needles and threads. Occasionally, there would be a cool breeze accompanied by drizzle, which was really cool.
The room is much more comfortable.
One of the maids pursed her lips towards a room far away in the corridor and said: "It's strange that Sister Guier, who serves Miss Zhou, is also sick. Do you think Miss Zhou is really a bit evil? The sisters who serve her
Did they fall ill one after another?"
"Keep your voice down!" A maid in a lotus-colored skirt glared at her: "Miss Zhou is a distinguished guest of the princess. The princess will definitely be angry if she finds out that you are saying this behind her back!"
"Isn't it just you and Sister Xiang'er? I won't say this if others are here! I'm just a little scared. I heard that someone is going to choose someone to serve Miss Zhou again. If we are chosen..." The younger ones
The maid shrank her neck in fear.
The two maids looked at each other and saw some fear in their eyes.
Miss Zhou was originally beautiful and kind-hearted. When she first came to Xinpingguan, many maids were willing to serve her. Anyway, except for the first-class maids who could serve the princess, no other maids could rely on her.
Once you want to please someone diligently, you will have to be "protected" by the big maid who is not picky about her nose or face. Instead, she will serve Miss Zhou. If she serves well, she will gain face in front of the princess. This is also a promotion for ordinary maids.
of channels.
But several people who went to serve Miss Zhou suddenly either had a fever or caught a cold, and fell ill one after another.
In addition, Miss Zhou doesn't like to go out and talk to others every day. Although her temperament looks ethereal and she becomes more and more beautiful, beauty is beautiful. Sometimes when she meets the other person and their eyes meet, she feels a little cold in her heart.
, always felt that she did not look like a living person, so the maids moved closer to her in fear.
"Hey, stop talking. It's not good to say this at night."
Just as a gust of wind blew, one of the maids shivered. Listening to the chatter and laughter of several maids in the distance, she calmed down a little and changed the subject: "Let's talk about something else."
"What else? We live with the princess in Xinpingguan. We can't even enter the city. There are mountains, trees and grass everywhere. Except for the people in the temple, and occasionally a few father-in-laws who come to deliver things, no one can be seen.
What else can I say? I’m so bored to death!” The little maid sighed with a bitter look on her face.
These words touched their hearts. Yes, Xinpingguan was built as exquisitely and beautifully as a princess palace, but it was surrounded by mountains and trees. How could it compare to the prosperity of the princess palace in the capital?
As for people in rural areas, not only are they difficult to communicate, they can’t talk to one place. Even if they want to say something, people in rural areas don’t dare to get close!
Who did the princess make friends with when she was in the capital?
Even if they can't follow the princess to attend the poetry festival, they can see the gossip news in the capital and the young men who often go out.
I always tell them secretly, and there are also bookstores where you can buy various story books. As maids, they are not afraid of being exposed. Occasionally, they go to elegant places to visit shops and buy some gadgets, which can also relieve their boredom, but it is much better than
Staying here will make you ten times, a hundred times stronger!
Thinking that the princess has been in a bad mood recently, a maid sighed: "I also said that because the emperor has not sent anyone to greet the princess recently, the princess is a little depressed. I don't know when this kind of life will end..."
"Huh?" The wind and rain had stopped. Suddenly, a gust of wind appeared over the Taoist temple. It was like a tornado. Although it was not big, the leaves and petals were also rolled down. The breeze was mixed with fragrance, which made these maids stop.
, watching quietly.
Then they heard footsteps and turned around to see Miss Zhou, whom they were talking about, coming out of the room and walking towards them.
The three maids were slightly stunned. They felt that Miss Zhou seemed a little different from before, but they couldn't tell what was different.
"I've met Miss Zhou." Seeing her approaching, the three maids hurriedly stood up and saluted Zhou Yao.
Zhou Yao waved her hand for them to get up and said: "I want to leave. I will leave early tomorrow morning. I want to say goodbye to the princess. I wonder if the princess can rest?"
"You're leaving early tomorrow morning? But you don't feel comfortable living anywhere?" the oldest maid asked hurriedly.
Zhou Yao smiled slightly: "That's not the case. I have been here for many days. I miss my parents a little and plan to go back."
"We haven't rested yet. Miss, please, I'll go and report." The maid hurriedly went deeper inside, and came out after a while, smiling: "Princess, please come over."
Zhou Yao went in and saw dim lights inside. She lifted the curtain and walked in. A scent of fragrance filled the air, but she couldn't help being startled and stumbled over the threshold.
"This threshold is too high. Several people have already stumbled over it. We have to do it again tomorrow." The princess looked back, still holding the Tao scroll in her hand. Zhou Yao's sharp eyes saw that it was the handwriting of King Dai, and she couldn't help but frown.
"What's wrong?" The princess was a little surprised and stretched out her hand to help.
"It's okay. I have lived here for many days. I miss my parents a little and plan to go back." Zhou Yao thought for a while, touching the black wood bracelet, but finally couldn't bear to part with it and said: "Princess, have you had some changes recently?
It would be good to meet the next king."
"Oh?" The princess was surprised. She looked at Zhou Yao and smiled for a long time: "Okay, I understand."