“I remember that King Nan Chao wanted to find consorts for your highness!” Luo Qing Chen pursed her lips and acted coquettishly.
She remembered standing there in the crowd, looking at Nan Yi Sheng with a look of admiration.
In his white robe, his face was as beautiful as a clear pool of water.
But now she was about to become this young man’s only princess.
“Right!” Nan Yi Sheng heard this and his lips curled into a smile, “Wasn’t it to marry you?”
“Your highness didn’t have this plan back then!” Luo Qing Chen had a smile in her eyes. She stood in front of the Heavenly Spiritual Flower Array and the chill of the sacred water went through her cloak and clothes, reaching right into her heart.
Nan Yi Sheng was focused on her like this as a sparkle appeared in his beautiful eyes and he muttered, “How is it?”
Luo Qing Chen narrowed her eyes and shook her head, “Nothing. I just felt that this Heavenly Spiritual Flower Array really is grand and couldn’t help feeling emotional.”
When she stood too far away, she couldn’t see the witch race’s Heavenly Spiritual Flower Array clearly. Now that it was in front of her, she really was shocked.
“I’ll tell you a story!” He turned to look into her clear as water eyes and said, “A very moving story.”
“Story?” Luo Qing Chen was surprised before asking, “You want to tell a story of four hundred years ago? I heard it before, it really is a…..”
“No.” He shook his head and cut Luo Qing Chen off before giving a sigh, “This is a story of ten years ago.”
“Ten years ago?” Luo Qing Chen counted her own age with her fingers.
Wasn’t she still five years old ten years ago?
She still remembered that the previous host didn’t have any memories of when she was five. She had wandered for four years before entering the Mu Country at the age of nine.
After three years of fighting, she had become the best of Mu Han Che’s secret guards at the age of twelve. Then over the next three years, she lived and died for Mu Han Che, coming back injured every time and bandaging each other’s wounds.
Until…..Chi Mo died……
When this bleak memory appeared in her mind, she suddenly felt her emotion strangely fluctuate and she couldn’t stop a mist from appearing over her eyes.
When Nan Yi Sheng wanted to speak, he saw that she had strangely stopped moving. He slowly raised his right hand and touched her face as he asked with a bit of worry, “What is it?”
“Nothing.” Luo Qing Chen closed her eyes and felt the warmth that came from her hand.
Her eyes trembled and she took a deep breath, “I was just getting my emotions ready to listen to your moving story!”
“Don’t cry.” He said with a pampering smile that had a bit of helplessness, “I can’t say it if you cry.”
“Alright!” She slowly opened her eyes and gave a serious nod.
Nan Yi Sheng’s story wasn’t long, but it did sound a little sound.
Ten years ago, an eight year old boy went to the Heavenly Snow Peak alone to find some medicine, but he was trapped in the mountain for ten days after encountering an avalanche.
Those ten days were the darkest ten days in the life of the boy. There was no water or food, just waiting for his life to pass bit by bit on that white capped mountain.
When he was at the brink, there was a girl in a moon white dress with a jade lantern that appeared above his head.
As the heavy snow fell, bathed in the moonlight, she shone the jade lantern into the dark cave, “Is someone there?”