Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 950 The Worship of Linyuan

It was approaching August, and it was already autumn. The bright moonlight was cold, and through the trees in the courtyard that were falling leaves, they cast broken light and shadows on the stone slabs.

Heipo turned into a wisp of black air, and sneaked into the room through the half-open window. When he came, Feng Qingyan was sitting by the desk, holding a pen and writing down on the paper.

"City Lord, Your Highness welcomes you."

With an indifferent and alienated tone, the tall man in front of him was full of dislike for Feng Qingyan.

It's only been one day since the battle in Liaochuan City, and Heipo still has some resentment towards her in his heart, and it's hard to mess around with her like a fool like before.

Feng Qingyan wrote the words seriously, and when the last stroke was finished, she nodded with satisfaction.

She usually watches Ye Yunshen practice calligraphy, and after staying with him for a long time, her handwriting has acquired a bit of his shape, with a sense of elegance and ease, but the sharpness of the strokes is obvious, without the elegance of a boudoir girl .

Seeing that she didn't answer, Heipo couldn't help but sneak up to take a look, and saw that she wrote "and".

"Peace and harmony." She said calmly.

Heipo pursed his lips, looked away uncomfortably, trying to pretend he didn't care, but...

Such a meaning coupled with this sharp edge?
He was thinking unconsciously, and when he was about to remind her one more sentence, she looked at the word and said: "Stop killing with killing, stop chaos with chaos, in every troubled world, peace and prosperity are exchanged for fighting. What you see , is the end of fighting."

After finishing the words, she raised her eyes to look at him, and put the pen on the pen holder casually, her words and deeds were calm.

"I didn't expect you to look like this after you recovered your cultivation. The name Xiao Hei doesn't suit you anymore."

Heipo turned his face away and said nothing.

Feng Qingyan ignored him, casually picked up the cloak resting on the chair, raised it with both hands, draped it on her body calmly and unruly, and tied a ribbon around the neckline.

"Let's go and meet your highness."

She pulled up the hood of the cloak and put it on, revealing a small fair face. The wide cloak covered her figure, making her whole body seem smaller.

She stepped out, her red body was relatively dark at night, and she couldn't tell who it was from behind.

The two left quickly, the corners of the paper on the table were slightly moved by the wind, and a little bit of falling flowers flew from the window, just falling on the flat paper.

……

After entering Silver Moon City, the two followed the bright moonlight to a grave outside the city.

From a distance, Feng Qingyan saw a figure kneeling in front of him, with his palms folded, facing the tombstone in front of him, as if doing the most pious silent mourning.

Heipo left, Feng Qingyan walked over by herself.She glanced at the large tomb in front of her, and couldn't help but recall the half-life tomb.

A large field of sunflowers is planted beside the tomb, bathed in the moonlight, gently rippling like a cradle with the evening wind blowing, spreading layers of folds all over the mountains and plains.

Approaching the man's side, Feng Qingyan glanced at the tombstone in front of him, but he didn't see a single word on it. Instead, there was a stone tablet standing beside him, with three large characters engraved on it - Banshengzhong.

"Bye bye."

There was a calmness emanating from within in the cold voice, Lin Yuan still knelt on the ground, closed his eyes and nodded slightly, and never looked at her from the beginning to the end.

The moonlight outlines his profile, leaving a curvaceous silhouette, the long eyelashes are particularly prominent at this moment, and the nose is also high.

"Who do you worship? In what capacity?"

Under the hood of the cloak, she raised a pair of cold eyebrows and eyes, her eyes swept across her eyes with the wind, and saw the green grass on the grave, swaying slowly in the breeze.

"Thousands of years ago, you may have forgotten how they treated you, but now their bones are lying here, because they have been thinking about you all the time, and once called your little highness, you should also pay respects .”

In its place, bear its weight.

Tens of thousands of years ago, all the soul clansmen knew her Qingyan, he was the king of the soul clan, a noble deity, aloof, who would dare to yell at him?And she was the only one who ran behind him every day, calling him Linyuan over and over again, holding his hand, and acting like a baby with him.

And his preference for her is blatant.

After a long time, everyone called her "Little Highness" and said that she was his shadow. When he heard that, he only pursed his lips and smiled slightly, which was his tacit agreement.

At that time, she was a small person. Although he never said that he would marry her, he hoped that she would grow up.

However, at this moment, Feng Qingyan was silent, she did not say a word, nor did she make any movements.

"Most of these tombs are the people of the half-life clan who died thousands of years ago. I found the half-life tombs, picked up their dead bones again and again, and reburied them outside Silver Moon City. Just saying that you have inherited the power of the half-life tomb, you should understand what these people represent to you..."

Lin Yuan still spoke tirelessly, although he closed his eyes and never looked at her, he understood her every move.

Banshengzhong... His eyes fell on the three words on the stone tablet again, and Feng Qingyan's memory was instantly clear.

——Half Life Tomb, the tomb of tens of thousands of people.

"Thousands of soul people have died. Today, I swear by the Emperor Changsheng that one day, when my soul family breaks the eternal seal, I will pay a hundred times the blood of the human race."

"The shame of our family should be remembered by the younger generation."

"One day, half-life tombs will appear in the Land of Longevity, and the dead clansmen will rest in peace there."

"Take the half-life tomb and return to the Land of Longevity..."

"Use blood as a guide, restore my soul clan!"

(End of this chapter)