The ghost prince's hand paused slightly, and he turned his head to look at the queen. He raised his hand and gently stroked her back, but this action still did not make the queen happy.
In this quiet morning, I only heard the queen's long sigh. I think any parent would feel helpless and sad because they can't get into the hearts of their children.
She is truly a gentle woman, there is no doubt about that.
She slowly let go of the Ghost Prince, gently held his wrist, and raised her eyes to look at him lovingly: "Don't punish yourself in this way anymore. You have already paid the price, and now, Polaris is here too... " The ghost prince's hand paused again, and there was a quieter atmosphere under the mask. The queen looked at him and sighed softly, and stroked the pale hair on his forehead distressedly, "Now that she is here, your father has nothing to do with Silver Moon." The war initiated by the city will also begin soon. I hope you can stay with me when your father attacks Silver Moon City..." The king tightened the ghost prince's hand and looked at him with pleading, "Stay. Stay with me, kid.”
However, the ghost prince still looked at the ground quietly, as if he was absent-minded, and as if he had left this body again and returned to the ghost underworld.
"Hey..." The queen lowered her face lonely, and let out another heart-wrenching lament. She slowly let go of the ghost prince's wrist, turned around and left alone. The faint morning light trimmed her back like lines, making her Her figure looked extraordinarily slender, and an air of loneliness lingered around this poor mother.
The fawns surrounded the ghost prince again. The ghost prince slowly came to his senses and took out fruits to feed the fawns again. In the quiet morning, there was only the slight "click" sound of deer eating fruit.
The Ghost Prince stood there quietly, as if that body was just a shell he was attached to, just like the robot bodies of Jun and Zongmoto.
I walked out gently, and his hand paused slightly, and he began to stand quietly like a wooden sculpture again.
I walked around the deer and walked behind him. There was a bench there. I sat down and a little white rabbit jumped over. I picked it up and looked down at it with a fond smile.
Its long fluff really looks like a snowball. Unfortunately, I left the snowball in Silvermoon City. I like Snowball very much, but she was given by Xingchuan, whom I hate the most. Now she should be with the little robot in the room. The little robot with a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder also likes Snowball very much, and it will take good care of Snowball. good.
In the quiet morning, I was sitting on the bench, and the Ghost Prince stood quietly in front of me. The deer seemed to be unable to wait for him to feed them, so they all poked their heads into the bucket in his hand to grab the fruits for themselves.
While stroking the little white rabbit, I raised my face to look at his back in the morning light. This back had a distant sense of familiarity, as if he and I were standing on the far bank of the long river of my memory, vaguely visible, yet looming.
Suddenly, my mind flashed back to that morning with Xingchuan in Lafu City. He walked into the waterfall in the high-rise building, took off his shirt, and let the clear water pour all over his body. His shiny black hair was in the water. The blanket was placed on his back, and the gorgeous and huge Bianhua flower was looming under his black hair, which was particularly enchanting.
That's a picture that can be engraved in your heart. It's hard to imagine that Xingchuan and I would have had those three days. If he hadn't turned Harry into a water ghost later out of jealousy, those three days would have become a legend in my mind. A wonderful memory.
"Have we... met before?" I pulled away from the enchanting scene of trembling clear water and manjushuahuahua, and looked at the black, slender figure in front of me. His braids were white and dull, as if they were gradually drying up. silk.
He shook his head quietly and continued to feed the deer fruits.
This made me a little embarrassed. My words came out casually, but it seemed like I was trying to strike up a conversation with him. Fortunately, he didn't turn around and did his own thing quietly, which also allowed me to hide my embarrassment.
I continued to look at him quietly, and the little rabbit in my arms actually fell asleep under my touch.
I relaxed back and leaned on my long coat, looking up at the looming sky above: "Are you really not able to speak? Or you don't like to talk..." I felt like I was taking the initiative to strike up a conversation with him.
However, I could only find clues from the conversation. He didn't say a word, which really stumped me.
He still didn't speak.
I slowly closed my eyes: "Okay... then don't make any more noise, I want to sleep for a while... Next... there's going to be a war..." Such a quiet and beautiful morning, clear morning light, fresh fragrance of flowers, a garden rarely seen in the apocalypse , makes me really want to enjoy this rare relaxation.
I finally understand that sentence: I can steal a half-day of leisure time...
I really fell asleep, at least I felt like I should have fallen asleep, because when I woke up, I was wearing another long coat, which was his...
He is no longer in the garden. The garden is filled with neatly trimmed rose branches. The little white rabbit and the deer are quietly crawling beside my chair, as if they are enjoying the warm and beautiful sun.
Everything here, no, this garden really does not seem to belong to this world. It is as if I have entered another dimension, or they have secretly transported a garden from another world.
I grabbed the linen-colored gown in my hand, slowly picked it up doubtfully, and brought it to my nose to smell it. There was a faint scent of roses on it.
Suddenly, I felt ridiculous and stupid. If I couldn't even smell A Gu, what could I smell
And the way I look now really looks like a nymphomaniac girl who is obsessed with the Ghost Prince.
"Hey, you are not obsessed with our Prince." Suddenly, Feng You's smiling voice came. My movements were stiff, and I was misunderstood.
Feng You sat down next to me, wearing a tube top and short skirt that were as green as her long hair. She was always dressed so coolly, as if she was going to the beach to sunbathe.
She rested her face on the back of the chair with one hand, and crossed her legs to cover the white lace and pink bow-tie panties that the short skirt could not cover: "I can't tell, your taste turns out to be like this, I like it~~ ~Silently~" She looked at me charmingly, biting her lips as if she had learned some shocking scandal.
I am a battle-hardened warrior! So I controlled my blushing pretty well.
I slowly brought the clothes to Feng You and said, "Smell it."
"Tch, who cares? I'm not obsessed with the prince." Feng You pushed it back to me in disgust.
"I'm smelling people's scent..." I looked at Feng You calmly. Feng You looked at me as if she were a pervert. Her bright green long hair was fluttering in the wind. She looked at me funny: "If you're fascinated, you'll be fascinated. Why should you give yourself any excuse? Besides, our ghost prince might be very handsome~~~" Feng You held her chin with one hand and her eyes were blurred expectantly, "The ghost king is so mighty and the queen is so gentle, the ghost prince will definitely be good. ~~" Feng You raised her eyebrows at me, the ambiguous light in her green eyes kept flashing.