"Let's go." Fu Yi turned around and left the withered cherry tree without hesitation.
"Yi, don't we care about her?" Ning Xiaozhen zou Mei, looking at Fu Yi's back, pointed at the middle-aged woman.
"The fallen leaves return to their roots. The cherry blossom tree is her end and her grave." Fu Yi didn't stop, and said lightly: "Besides, she wants to die in her country."
"Her country?" Ning Shayne looked at Fu Yi's disappearing back and looked at the middle-aged woman again. She never understood what her country was. Until she knew that, Ning Shayne finally understood, Fu Yi. What is the kingdom in question
It was the night, the stars flickered exceptionally, and the bright moon shone in the sky.
In Qianli High School, the lights were dim, and groups of young girls in various dresses whispered to each other in the school's largest square.
"Oh, uncle, why are you free to come here tonight?" Ning Shayne's frivolous tone, remembering being behind Ling Tianyi.
Ling Tianyi turned around, his expression was cold with imperceptible vigilance: "You can come, can't this young man come?"
Ning Xiaoyan was stunned for a second, put one hand on Ling Tianyi's shoulder and the other hand on his trouser pocket. He glanced around without a trace, and muttered, "Uncle, what is it? You busy man come here."
Just now, he clearly felt Ling Tianyi's vigilance, not against him, but against the surrounding environment.
"The master of the Tomb of the Cherry Blossoms will come tonight. How can there be less people like me who used to be both black and white?"
Ning Shayne was taken aback, a deep thought flashed across his eyes, and he became vigilant, and whispered: "Uncle, how do you know that the master of the tomb of the cherry blossoms will appear tonight."
He and Yi are only guessing about this, but Ling Tianyi can say so with certainty that he has to be a little surprised.
"Because of this." Ling Tianyi took out a hot stamped invitation from his trouser pocket. It was engraved with a beautiful cherry blossom pattern and two large characters "invitation card".
"This is..." Ning Xiaoyin immediately grabbed the invitation card in Ling Tianyi's hand and looked up and down. It was indeed a unique invitation card from the Tomb of Cherry Blossoms. When I turned it over, the invitation said: "I am the owner of the Tomb of Cherry Blossoms. , I specially invited my predecessor, Mr. Ling Tian Yiling, who is both black and white, to participate in a grand welcome ceremony prepared for me. The Lord of the Tomb of Cherry Blossoms: Funeral Flower."
"Uncle, why did she invite you specially?" Ning Shayne closed the invitation, frowning slightly.
"I don't know, but it should be related to Xiaoxing." Ling Tianyi looked down, he thought of a possibility in his heart, but it didn't make sense.
With a black suit and a cold face, Fu Yi stood on the roof, looking down at the largest square of the school. In the darkness, those cold, bloodthirsty eyes were like a wolf waiting for its prey.
"The young master, the welcome party is about to begin. Our master specifically asked me to tell you that you must be there on time, otherwise you will never see the young lady." Suddenly, in the dark, one was dressed in a black short-sleeved shirt , The man with a vertical and horizontal scar on his face came not far behind Fu Yi and said neither humble nor arrogant. Between the words, the criss-crossed scars looked hideous and terrifying.
"Going back to your master, this young master will not overwhelm her kindness." Fu Yi's eyes were cold, and his tone was mixed with an uncontrollable anger, but he was well hidden by him.
"I will convey the words of the young master to the master." The man kept backing away, and disappeared on the roof in the blink of an eye.
In the middle of the crowd, Duanmu Lu came to the middle of the square under everyone's surprised eyes.
Duanmulu held the long skirt tightly with both hands, and looked around with concern. Except for the faces of surprise, envy, and jealousy, he didn't see the familiar figure. Duanmulu couldn't help but lowered his head lonely.
At this moment, all the lights in the square went out as if there was a sign.
The sudden darkness reminded a burst of noise in the square.
"How is this going?"
"How come the power went out suddenly, principal..."
With the whispering voices of dissatisfaction, except for a few people who had stood coldly on the spot, other people crowded indiscriminately in the square one after another, trying to crowd out the crowd and look for light.
Suddenly, on a high platform above the square, a series of flashing lights were lit, and in the middle of the platform stood two twin sisters, the two being Shuangling and Shuangshui.
"Welcome everyone to come to this welcome banquet." Shuangling's voice was cold, speaking into the microphone, spreading his voice throughout the campus.
Ling Tianyi's head, which was originally lowered, suddenly lifted, looking at Shuang Ling, frowning slightly: "This is..."
"What's wrong?" Ning Xiyin noticed that Ling Tianyi was wrong, followed Ling Tianyi's gaze, and was puzzled: "Is there something wrong with that person?"
"No, no, it's just that this voice is a bit familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere." Ling Tianyi retracted his gaze, shook his head, and lowered his head to ponder where he had heard it.
"Sakura was buried in the ground. If Fu Shao could destroy her, I couldn't ask for it." Suddenly, Ling Tianyi's mind flashed through the girl's lips, and the voice was like a cold winter, which made people feel distressed.
It turned out to be the voice at that time, but she was totally different from the person's breath last time. What is going on
"I am the host of this time, Shuang Ling, she is..."
"My name is Shuangshui, please give me your advice tonight." Before Shuangshui finished speaking, Shuangshui spoke first, stuck out his tongue at the crowd of people in the audience, and smiled mischievously, but his eyes flickered. With a meaningful light, people shudder.
Shuang Ling glared at Shuang Shui and said again: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, let us tell you the rules of the banquet tonight."
"Now, please take up a mask at your feet and put it on your face for a grand mask banquet."
"The rule this time is to find a friend of the opposite sex and dance together on stage."
"If you have information, you can also look for the protagonist this time. The mysterious princess is your partner. As long as you can tell the real name of the mysterious princess, you can hug and kiss the princess on this stage."
"For the sake of fairness, we will let us see the princess. Below, please invite the mysterious princess to the stage."
Shuangling and Shuangshui seem to have made an appointment, you say a word to me. When Shuang Ling's last words fell, Shuang Ling and Shuang Shui raised their feet and walked aside, quietly waiting for the mysterious princess to take the stage.
At this moment, the flash struck the girl who slowly walked onto the stage. I saw the girl's hair dangled, and her hair was floating in the air. And on the girl's face, she wore a mask carved with a beautiful cherry blossom pattern, revealing a pair of sad and cold eyes, and a bright red lips.
The girl wore a long dress stained with blood, stepped on high heels of ten centimeters, and walked to the stage step by step. Her movements were graceful, and her whole body exuded a breath of fearful mystery.
When the girl stood on the stage, there was a silent sound from the audience, until the voice of the twin spirits remembered again, and everyone returned to their senses.
"Everyone, this is the protagonist this time, the mysterious princess."
"If you want to be the boyfriend of the mysterious princess, then you have to rack your brains to figure out what the princess's real name is." Shuangshui blinked and stuck out his tongue. It seemed that they had a sharp heart, Shuang Ling and Shuang Shui looked at each other at the same time and nodded.
The girl raised her eyes, glanced around the crowd, and suddenly froze on a dark-eyed Fu Yi, with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth.
"Okay, then, tonight's banquet begins." The two spirit hands snapped, and the stage immediately plunged into darkness. But in the blink of an eye, the lights turned on again, but there was no girl on the stage.
"Ah, the mysterious princess is gone." Just as the lights came on again, there were waves of voices from the audience.
"Ah, how could it be gone."
"Because the banquet has already begun, please enjoy the masked banquet tonight." Shuang Shui opened both hands slightly, with a hint of interest in the corners of his mouth, nodded to Shuang Ling, and both retreated from the stage at the same time.