Cheng Luo walked forward step by step, looking at the laughing people, a smile couldn't help but rise on her face.
King Che must be a great wise king. Under his governance, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.
Is she dreaming?
Dreaming back to the imperial capital a thousand years ago.
At this moment, she saw a familiar figure.
Sister Tianmiao?!
Tianmiao was standing in front of a small vendor with a barbecue kebab at this moment, and was talking to the vendor. The vendor smiled and handed Tianmiao a barbecue kebab. Then Tianmiao stood by the roadside and started to eat with relish.
What kind of dream is this?
Cheng Luo couldn't help laughing. She dreamed that she looked like the emperor more than a thousand years ago, but she actually dreamed that Sister Tianmiao bought food on the roadside. In her heart, Sister Tianmiao was such a foodie.
Is it?
The next moment, Tian Miao turned around, as if he had seen Cheng Luo, and Chong Cheng Luo waved.
Cheng Luo ran over happily.
"Do you eat?" Tian Miao asked.
Cheng Luo was about to answer, but he felt something soft hit his calf.
She looked down and saw a little girl in a skirt lying at her feet. The little girl probably learned to walk and sat on the ground for a long time without getting up.
Cheng Luo smiled and quickly squatted down and helped the child up.
The little girl Cheng Luo smiled, then staggered forward for two steps, suddenly remembered something, turned around and stuffed a small puppet toy in her hand to Cheng Luo.
"Ah, this is your precious toy, don't give it to me." Cheng Luo said hurriedly.
"This child likes you, accept it." Tianmiao said with a smile beside him.
Cheng Luo held the toy and looked up to talk to Tianmiao, but found that Tianmiao was gone.
"Is the new national teacher going to marry Wang?"
"But, Wang doesn't agree."
"Where is the old national teacher? Why is there no succession ceremony?"
"What the hell happened?"
Cheng Luo stood by the street and heard the people talking a lot.
She remembered the stories that Tianmiao told at this moment.
Cheng Luo walked forward step by step, looking at this prosperous ancient capital, and when he was longing for it, he had an inexplicable sense of belonging for some reason. It seemed that he originally belonged here.
This place seems to be her hometown.
In the bloodline, the distant hometown.
At this moment, the originally clear sky suddenly became dark. Yellow sand rolled in the sky, quickly swallowing up the buildings and humans in front of them.
On the streets, humans began to frantically escape, but they could not escape the faster and faster storm.
"The storm is coming!"
"Oh my God! Run!"
"It's a curse!"
"Why is there such a curse?"
"Eriel's Curse!"
"Who will save us?"
"Where is the national teacher? What about the national teacher who has always protected us?"
"Where is our king? King, save your subjects..."
The cry of despair came one after another, but they were gradually submerged by the ruthless wind and sand.
Cheng Luo looked at the panicked people who were coming towards her. She felt heartbroken and shouted loudly: "Run, run quickly."
But everyone has passed through Chenglu's body.
The little girl who had just learned to walk and gave Cheng Luo toys was held by her mother and was also among the crowd of people running for life.
Cheng Luo stretched out his hand to hug the little girl and share the burden for the mother, but the next moment, Huangsha had arrived in front of him and the two were submerged.
The rolling yellow sand passed through the process and continued to sweep forward frantically to swallow the crowd.