"Xizhi Shangxian, what I said. Haha! I didn't expect this emperor would one day be said by a little girl."
After the curly voice fell for a long time, the Wing Sovereign, who had been behind his back, turned around. While speaking, his voice seemed to be deliberately lowered, especially the laugh, it was unclear whether it was a mockery of himself, or pitiful.
"Yinghuang said and laughed."
He curled up his eyes and looked at the emperor Yi who was gradually approaching him. His appearance remained unchanged, but he had grown old. The face of the emperor father in the image had long been blurred, or that Ting Ha had never looked at Yi carefully. What the emperor looks like, just happened to see that raised sword eyebrow in a panicked glance, frowning into a ball.
But now it's different, the entire face of Emperor Wing is clearly presented in front of the curls. The vague impressions in the past are all clustered together bit by bit, becoming clearer and clearer.
The girl's heart began to ache with twitches.
Was curled up in the eyes of Emperor Wing, why is it not like this
The daughter who had never been in pain since he was a child appeared in front of him. He was in a daze. When did Ting Ji grow up so big, but the girl in front of him, with a black gauze skirt, has a bright red mark on her forehead. Her face was fascinating and delicate, especially those eyes, which looked like a starry sky, bright and attractive.
"Haier."
Emperor Yi pressed his throat and called out a hail.
"Father, Ting Hao is back."
Hearing that Emperor Yi called himself so intimacy, his curled heart suddenly warmed.
It was with this sound that the father's indifference to his daughter for thousands of years, and the daughter's fear of his father, began to slowly dissipate.
"Well, I'll be fine when you come back, and the father will take you to a place."
When Yi Huang said this, he was still a little awkward, because he had never treated his daughter so gently, but shouldn't he change
"Ok."
Curly nodded, and followed Yi Huang to the hidden cave.
She has been in Buzhou Mountain for so long, but she still doesn't know this cave.
From the outside, the size of the cave entrance is barely enough for two people to walk through, and it is covered by heavy snow and tall trees. It is really difficult to notice, but Wing Sovereign seems to be very familiar. Normally, it was extremely easy to find the entrance, then broke through the snow blocking the entrance of the cave and walked in first.
Curl closely followed, and the view inside the cave was dim, the stone walls were smooth, and the road under his feet was narrow but there was nowhere to go. Wing Huang walked in front for a while, curled up to feel that the surrounding space seemed a little more spacious. Then the man waved. The space suddenly became brighter. After the sight gradually became clearer, I realized that the place where the emperor took him with him seemed to be a tomb, but the scale was not large, that is, the size of an ordinary house.
And in the middle of this tomb, there is indeed a crystal coffin, which exudes a deep air-conditioning.
It seemed that there was a person lying inside.
Emperor Yi walked over first and stopped in front of the crystal coffin.
"Come here, Lai'er."
The man beckoned and curled over.
When the girl passed by, she saw the woman lying inside in the crystal coffin.
The hands are clasped in the lower abdomen, the eyes are slightly closed, and the skin is white and delicate, as beautiful as a painting.
Suddenly, the woman looked so similar to herself.
Or maybe, I look so much like her.
Whether it is Xizhi's mother concubine, or the curling mother queen, there is nothing like this.
"It's Lai'er's mother and concubine."
Wing Emperor spoke, slowly showing a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth.
Emperor Yi will never forget the empathetic, but eccentric, and mad woman who is beloved.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the Yi Clan, Yangyuan Hall.
The cry of the woman because of the pain continued to come out from inside, and I don't know how long it lasted. The woman's cry sounded like a hoarse voice on the sofa, without strength, twisting people's hearts, uncomfortable and anxious.
Just across a door, Wing Sovereign had no idea what was going on inside, but as long as the man heard the sound, his head rose, his fists were clenched, and sweat continued to come out of his forehead.
"How, how?"
As soon as the door opened, a woman holding a basin of blood came out. Seeing a grimace and anxious tone, Yi Huang was shocked, and the basin of sewage in her hand almost fell.
"Slave... I don't know the servants."
After all, fled tremblingly.
"No! The emperor wants to go in and take a look!"
"Emperor Wing, no!"
The elders around him stopped immediately.
"Why not! I'm worried about Aliang!"
"That's a bloody and dirty place. Wing Sovereign, you are the time to cross the robbery recently. You must not go, you must not go, it will be bad for it after the blood is gone!
The elders of the Yi clan repeatedly discouraged.
"But Aliang has been like this for two days and two nights, my emperor—"
When Wing Sovereign spoke, the sky above the hall suddenly changed drastically. First it suddenly went dark, followed by a blazing glow, purple, gold, and red alternately, making the entire sky radiant and shining like the black gold. Stones and colored glazes are generally colorful. Especially in the northwest direction, the dazzling golden light from the cracks in the clouds looks like a phoenix shape, with its wings spread out, making a soaring posture. After here, unknown flocks of birds flew in all directions, all gathered there one after another. Beside the phoenix light and shadow, hovering and flying.
"Your Majesty! A natural vision, a natural vision! The little princess must not be an ordinary person!"
The elders over there had already jumped up and down with excitement when he saw the sensational scene.
But there was a louder cry from the child in the temple, and immediately after the door was opened, a woman ran out and shouted.
"I gave birth, I gave birth to Empress Yi, a little princess!"
Yi Huang immediately ignored the others and rushed in directly.
"How is Aliang!"
As soon as he stepped into the door, a heavy blood rushed toward him, the man frowned, and his heart became more anxious.
But the doctor woman who delivered the baby after the wing just ran out from the inside,
"Quickly, take Dangshen pills, the back of the wing can't hold it! Quickly! Ah—"
The woman was still shouting, her face changed when she saw the Wing Emperor standing in front of her.
"What about you, Your Majesty?"
"What's wrong with Aliang! I'm going in!"
Yihuang took a step forward.
"His Majesty-"
The woman made a gesture.
"Quickly tell me!"
"His Majesty, behind the wing, after the wing, she has consumed too much strength, and the cultivation base is scattered, I am afraid... I am afraid it will not last long."
"what did you say!"
Can't wait for the doctor woman to finish, the man has already pushed the door in like wind.
The slaves and maidservants inside saw that Yi Huang rushed in with a cold face, and they all ran out in fear.
The dying woman on the bed struggled to get up when she saw the man coming over.
"Your Majesty..."
"Aliang, stop talking."
The man rushed over and lifted the wings that he wanted to get up, and saw the woman's pale and terrifying face, her face was bright and bloodless in the past.
"A Liang, if I knew that, I would rather not have this child."
Hearing these words, an anxious look appeared in the dim eyes of the woman nestled in Yihuang's arms, and she squeezed her hand weakly on the man's wrist.
"No, it's me, me and your child, I must, to be born."
The woman was struggling a bit, her teeth pressed her tongue, only the breath that came out in her throat, but there was no breath to breathe in.
"What do you give birth to, I only want you to be well, Aliang, I only want you to survive, and your cultivation is dissipated, then I will come and I will save it for you."
The emperor Yi made a gesture to cultivate for Yi Houdu, but was weakly supported by the woman's hand.
"No, no, your catastrophe is approaching, you will die for Du Xiu, don't you, do you want to die? You don't want me to die, the same for me, I don't want you to die."
Emperor Yi held the woman's hand, his arms tighter.
"You have to live well."
The back of the wing used all his strength and grabbed the man's wrist to stop his behavior.
"Aliang, I beg you to stop talking, Aliang."
The voice behind the wing gradually softened, his lips squirmed a few times, and the man lowered his head to listen, and his ears pressed against the woman's lips.
Only slowly heard what Yihou was going to say.
"I've seen, your child and I are so beautiful, you have to promise me, yes, be good... take good care of her, I..."
Until the woman's voice was like a mosquito cry, she held the hand of Yihuang's wrist and let it go.
"Aliang, Aliang!"
The man yelled desperately, and he hugged his lover's cold body, but he suddenly calmed down.
Then there was a creak at the entrance of the hall.
The elder came in with a child wrapped in brocade cloth.
"Your Majesty, little princess—"
"Get out of here! I don't want to see this disgusting thing!"
Emperor Yi didn't even look at the child, so he scolded loudly.
"But Your Majesty—"
"Get out, I said, throw this thing out, throw it out!"
As if he knew the man's intentions, the baby in the swaddle cried out loudly, every once in a while, even if the elder carried him out anxiously, the cry of the child could be heard clearly.
In the inner hall, there was a room of silence, and the silence was a little bit cold, and the wind that had come out from nowhere drilled in through the robe.
After Yi Huang hugged his wing, he lowered his head.
The man's figure was trembling, and tears fell steadily, but he couldn't hear any crying.
Ting Ha's cries seemed to be still in her ears, and the emperor Yi looked at the woman in the crystal coffin, and memories kept pouring in.
"The mother and concubine are so beautiful."
Curly murmured softly, pulling Wing Sovereign's thoughts back.
"Oh, your mother and concubine is one of the best beauties in the Three Realms, and you followed her too."
Emperor Yi smiled, but because he didn't laugh for a long time, his face looked a little scary, and he didn't smile.
"Can the father tell Lai'er about the mother concubine?"
"What about your mother and concubine? Okay, my father will tell you."
The Emperor Wing was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Wing affectionately, and then stayed for a while on the curly face. This time the son, he pulled out a fairly gentle smile.
Outside the mountain, the wind and snow are still heavy, but inside the cave is a bit warmer.