fake prince

Chapter 888 It's Good to See the Next King
Zhou Yao was a little dazed, and looked at the woman: "Could it be that these are all fake?"

The woman didn't answer right away, she was slightly confused and puzzled, she sighed, and said: "You have recovered all your memories, so you won't have this confusion, at least I didn't meet an immortal back then."

"Don't look at the three thousand volumes of the Taoist scriptures. There are human immortals, earth immortals, and heavenly immortals. There is also a Taoist volume that talks about Da Luo, but I have never seen or encountered it."

"If the immortal also dies, leaving only the primordial spirit, what is the difference between it and a god?" The woman sighed slightly, and the person had gradually disappeared: "But the gate of heaven is opened, but there may be a chance. This is a world of great struggle. But you are too weak."

"I know you're wary, but it's meaningless at all. Blending is irreversible." The woman was melancholy, looking around with nostalgia.

Maybe in the dream just now, it was the only chance, as long as he "promises", he can wake up, but now, the hope is getting slimmer and slimmer.

"Go, the current me, go to the southwest, and you will pick up the legacy left by the former me."

Inheritance?
Zhou Yao woke up leisurely, opened her eyes, the room was dark, and there was no woman in front of her eyes, she lowered her eyelids, closed them slightly, and was silent for a moment.

Rather than saying it was weak, it was better to say it was defense. She really couldn't trust this "self" that suddenly appeared in her body, even if it was indeed merging with each other.

"Yes, even if I resist, I'm still blending in step by step." She stretched out her hand, and saw the breeze in the room automatically forming a small tornado on her palm.

Zhou Yao looked at it for a while, then threw it upwards.

What she said is too shocking, the goal is too vague, how can it be so easy to become a fairy or a god?She didn't yearn for it, just a little melancholy.

"I am changing step by step. In the past, I loved Shao Lang deeply, and gradually lost my impression. Just like a scroll, only ink marks remain."

"I don't know if it's my fickleness or the past that changed me."

"But I can deeply feel that the power that attracts me deeply in the southwest is the power that is engraved in the depths of my blood."

Taoist Temple Corridor
Because many lanterns were hanging brightly by the corridor, many maidservants gathered together in small groups and were asking others about their half-made embroidery work.

Because it was night, they were afraid of eye trouble, so they said, commenting on other people's work, letting others see their own, without sewing, occasionally there was a cool breeze blowing with drizzle, it was really cool, it was more boring The room is much more comfortable.

There was a servant girl pouted towards a room far from the corridor, and said, "It's strange to say that Sister Gui'er, who serves Miss Zhou, is also sick. Tell me, is it true that Miss Zhou is really a little bit evil, and the sisters who serve her are sick? Did you fall ill one after another?"

"Keep your voice down!" A maid wearing a lotus-colored skirt glared at her: "Miss Zhou is the princess' honored guest, and the princess will definitely be angry if she finds out about you saying this behind her back!"

"Isn't it just you and Sister Xiang'er who are here? Others are here, so I won't say these things! I'm just a little scared. I heard that someone who will serve Ms. Zhou will be selected again. If we are selected..." The younger The maid shrank her neck in fear.

The two servant girls looked at each other and saw some fear in their eyes.

Miss Zhou was originally beautiful and kind. When she first came to Xinpingguan, many maids were willing to serve her. Anyway, except for the first-class maid who could serve the princess, no other maids could rely on her.

Once you want to be courteous and courteous, you have to be picky by the big maid who "protects the food" because her nose is not her nose and her face is not her face. Instead, she serves Miss Zhou. After serving, she can gain face in front of the princess. This is also a promotion for ordinary maids. channels.

But who told me that several people who used to serve Miss Zhou either suddenly had a fever or caught a cold, and fell ill one after another.

In addition, Ms. Zhou doesn't like to come out every day, and she doesn't want to talk to people. Although she looks ethereal and beautiful, she is more and more beautiful, but beauty is beautiful. Sometimes when I meet each other, I look at each other, but I feel a little cold in my heart , I always feel that she is not a living person, so the maids are a little scared and move towards her.

"Hey, don't say it, it's not good to say these things at night."

Just when a gust of wind blew, one of the maids shuddered. Hearing the laughter of several maids in the distance, he calmed down a little, and changed the subject: "Let's talk about something else."

"Others? We live with the princess in Xinpingguan. We can't even enter the city. There are mountains, trees and grass everywhere. Except for the people in the temple, and occasionally a few father-in-laws who come to deliver things, there is no one around. One, what else can I say? I'm going to be bored to death!" The little maid sighed with a bitter face.

These words touched their hearts, yes, Xinping Temple was built exquisitely and beautifully, like a princess mansion, but surrounded by mountains and trees, how can it compare to the prosperity of the princess mansion in the capital?
As for the people in the countryside, not to mention the difficulty of communicating, if you can't talk to one place, even if you want to talk, the people in the countryside dare not approach!

When in the capital, who did the princess make friends with?

Even if they can't follow the princess to the poetry meeting, when they go out, they are on the bustling street, and people come to see them from time to time, all kinds of talents and beauties, they can see from time to time, the gossip news in the capital, and the young servants who often go out They will always tell them secretly, and there are bookstores where you can buy all kinds of scripts to read. As maids, they are not afraid to show their faces. Occasionally, they go to elegant places together to go shopping and buy some gadgets. Staying here is ten times, a hundred times stronger!
Thinking that the princess is not in a good mood recently, a servant girl sighed: "What's more, because the emperor hasn't sent anyone to greet the princess recently, the princess is a little depressed. I don't know when this kind of life will end..."

"Huh?" The wind and rain had stopped, but suddenly, a gust of wind appeared over the Taoist temple. It was like a tornado, although it was not big, but the leaves and petals were also rolled down. The breeze was mixed with fragrance, which made the maids stop. , watching quietly.

After a while of footsteps, they also heard them, turned their heads to look, and saw Miss Zhou they were talking about, coming out of the room and walking towards them.

The three servant girls were slightly stunned. They always felt that Miss Zhou seemed to be a little different from the past, but they couldn't say exactly what was different.

"I've met Miss Zhou." Seeing her approaching, the three servant girls hurriedly got up and saluted Zhou Yao.

Zhou Yao waved them to get up, and said: "I want to leave, I will leave tomorrow morning, I want to say goodbye to the princess, I wonder if the princess can rest?"

"Leave early tomorrow morning? But where do you feel uncomfortable?" the oldest maid asked hurriedly.

Zhou Yao smiled slightly: "That's not the case, it's because I've lived here for a long time, and I miss my parents a little bit, so I plan to go back."

"I haven't rested yet, girl, please, I'll go and report." The servant girl hurriedly went deeper inside, and came out after a while, smiling: "Princess, please go over."

Zhou Yao went in, saw the dim light inside, lifted the curtain and lifted her feet to enter, a scent of fragrance filled the air, but she couldn't help but stumbled, stumbled by the threshold.

"The threshold is too high. Several people have stumbled over it. We will have to do it again tomorrow." The princess looked back, still holding the scroll in her hand. Zhou Yao had sharp eyes, seeing that it was written by Dai Wang, she couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong?" The princess was a little surprised and reached out to help.

"It's okay. I've lived here for many days. I miss my parents and I plan to go back." Zhou Yao thought for a while, touched the black wooden bracelet, and finally said: "Princess, have you changed recently? It is better to see the next generation king."

"Oh?" The princess was surprised, she looked at Zhou Yao, and smiled for a long time: "Okay, I see."

(End of this chapter)