Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Song Ci saw a gleam of light disappearing from the darkness.

I heard calls in my ears.

"His Royal Highness Xiaoqi is here."

"Your Highness Xiaoqi, you are going to the temple..."

"Your Highness Xiaoqi..."

Who is speaking……

Are you calling me?
Song Ci slowly opened her eyes. The sunlight around her was too bright. She slowly raised her hand to block the dazzling sunlight.

"I finally found you. The princess is still very anxious."

She turned around and her eyes fell from her hands to the person who had just spoken.

There are misty cloud sleeves, Mansha ribbons hanging on the lotus-white arms, and the surrounding mist is misty.

Which fairy is it again?

"Your Majesty, what are you looking at?"

Song Ci's memory came back to him, his eyes flashed as if for thousands of years, he looked down at the palm of his hand, unfolded and clenched it and repeated it several times.

"I……"

The fragmented memories in my mind were pieced together bit by bit, forming a complete picture.

She remembered everything.

The fairy looked at Song Ci's chaotic appearance and stretched out her hand to try to wake her up.

"What's wrong, Your Highness Xiaoqi?"

Your Highness Xiaoqi?Qi... So is she Qi when she was a child now?

Song Ci's eyes gradually became profound and finally settled back to dullness.

"It's nothing."

Song Ci retracted his thoughts, "Didn't you say you were going to the temple? Let's go."

A small white ball pounced at her feet, then boldly landed on her shoulder and nuzzled his neck softly.

"Xize, kneel down." The voice of the woman sitting on the main seat in the magnificent hall was a bit reproachful, blaming him for coming so late.Song Ci didn't want to kneel down.

But he followed the body's instinct and knelt down.

Later, she suddenly realized that she could not control this body, as if she was standing on his side and watching everything he had experienced.

The picture suddenly broke and turned to a dim scene. He was still kneeling there. The begonias in the yard had long since withered, and the pattering rain made his eyelids tremble.

"The bastard made him kneel, entered the restricted area without permission and almost broke Shen Yuan's restriction. These few points alone were enough to drive him to pieces. This small punishment is nothing!"

A panicked noise was heard nearby.

Song Ci was able to escape from his body.

Sitting on the crabapple tree, looking at the embarrassed and injured Qi.

It's pretty good that eight soul nails can last until now.

She leaned aside and wondered what he had saved in Shen Yuan.

A red bird came out of his clothes, poked its head out, and chirped twice.

He stretched out his wet fingers from the rain and placed them on its head. It was still too fragile, so he pushed it in for fear that it would get wet in the rain. The bird pecked his fingers ungratefully and drew blood.

When she came down, she was originally resentful: "It's just the right thing to die!"

Seeing him doing so much just to save this injured bird, I was so angry that I wanted to kick him a few times.

"You're riding a horse. I'm so ungrateful to you for being so kind to me, yet you still have to protect this stinky bird!" Song Ci was really angry. He felt aggrieved for no reason.

Leave him alone.

But I can't live without him, I can only stay by Qi's side.

The perspective moves with him.

Seeing blood staining the temple, seeing demons occupying the divine world, slaughtering all the gods in the world.

Her brows tightened, showing an indescribable sadness.

The phoenix he raised to a large size had broken wings and flames buried deep in the sky and the earth.

Song Ci disappeared between heaven and earth with this wisp of flame.