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And as he grows older, he finds that his homework has also doubled, and I am afraid that if this continues, even the time to meet the prince will disappear.

So he mobilized his clever little brain and came up with a solution.

Decided to sneak into the place where the prince was studying his homework against the risk of being hit by a board.

Chapter 56 The End of Ancient Times Part [-]

That day, there was thunder and lightning, and in the cave, I felt someone patting my head lightly. This feeling was very warm and longing, so Xiaomu opened his eyes, but at that moment, he came into view. Yes, it was Xiaoluo lying with blood, her neck was bitten, and the blood was still gushing out, splashing onto Xiaomu's clothes. I could feel that my whole face was wet with blood at this moment, and there was still blood in my mouth. Residual blood clots.

Tears flowed slowly down the blood-stained face. Without a mirror, I didn't know whether the tears could be washed away by the blood.

how can that be possible?

"It's okay, if it's Xiaomu, then it's okay." I can barely squeeze out a smile, but I don't know if this smile is pretty, but I have tried my best to express to Xiaomu that I won't blame her for the fact.

"Xiaoluo,"

At this moment, although Xiaomu wanted to call Xiaoluo's name, although she wanted to say something, she didn't know how to speak.

During this moment of silence, Xiao Luo's eyes were closed forever.

The outside of the cave also suits the scene and the mood of the characters.

But death is not the end, but often the beginning of all new things.

The consciousness in the brain was pulled away, Xiaomu fell on Xiaoluo's corpse, and when he woke up again, Xiaoluo's corpse was gone, only the blood left on the ground, and the body that could never be washed clean. trace.

Xiaomu killed Xiaoluo.

And many past events that I didn't know before popped up in my mind, and the pictures suddenly appeared one after another. The more overlapping, the more uncomfortable it was.

"That's it. No wonder I have such a strange feeling for Chengde, no wonder the Taoist said such things back then."

Like a walking corpse, Xiao Mu dragged himself back to the wishing tree and the Moon Spring.

Here is still as quiet as ever, with red ribbons fluttering in the wind, accompanied by green leaves.

"It was supposed to set up the barrier before, but I suddenly forgot about it, but I don't know when a tree grew in this central position, and it actually carried the wishes of so many people. The name of the wishing tree is obviously more of the resentment attached to the failure of the wish, these years must have been very hard, but it doesn't matter, I can be relieved immediately."

Although it is forced to be called a wishing tree, it is actually just a beautiful dream spread by people, just because of what you think in your heart, and this wish will be presented on the ribbon of this tree.

But in fact, he didn't think that the resentment caused by the failure to realize his wish had covered the entire surface of the tree.

Write down the wish, it would be fine if the wish cannot be realized, but if the wish is realized, those resentments will be attached to the person who made the wish, making him pay a heavier price than the fulfilled wish.

Putting his palm on the center of the trunk, he recited a spell. It was raining outside, but after these spells actually floated around the tree and formed two rings, the tree burst into a blood-red flame. Not extinguished in the rain.

It burned very quickly, and the trees turned into dust at a speed visible to the naked eye, scattered beside Luoyue Spring.

The soil under the tree was loose, and red runes extending in all directions could be seen in the soil.

It took decades to complete the enchantment, but because of my own amnesia, it did not open after all. Now that the memory has recovered, it is time to complete this final step.

But now, which ethnic group should I stand on?

A few days later, a woodcutter went up the mountain to cut firewood. He felt that there was something unusual about this place, so he leaned forward, but his body just touched the barrier and was bounced away. Then he tried it with an axe, and the axe had the same fate.

Soon, word spread.

Then there was the fact that Zuo Cheng rebelled, and the military power of the court was in the hands of two parties.

Xiaomu chose to stand on this side of the land, but did not choose to go to see Chengde again. If she went to see her, then Xiaoluo would be too pitiful.

Until he heard the news that Zhongli's family had been slaughtered, he tried his best, but only managed to save an infant baby. After finally meeting Chengde, he still wanted to leave her cruelly.

In this life, I was doomed to let down too many people.

Later, the baby grew up, and the prince was sticky tightly. Although he was already seven years old, he still behaved almost like a child.

No, he secretly changed the clothes of the prince's bodyguard, and asked a craftsman to imitate a long knife. After dismissing the guard, he pretended to be him and sneaked into the place where the prince usually studied.

The strange thing is that the master only briefly explained two sentences of theoretical knowledge, and the rest is all up to the prince to understand.

Although he was not standing very close, when the prince had a tendency to turn his head to look in his direction, he quickly lowered his head, and today let the hat on his head face the prince instead of his own face.

But even though he was so cautious, the prince quickly found out that something was wrong with him.

"You, come here."

Hearing the prince's voice suddenly, afraid that the person he called was himself, he slowly raised his head and squinted at the past.

Uh, it really is me.

So the direction of the face was slightly lowered towards the ground, and although the crown prince couldn't see his face, he walked over with a very strange walking posture crookedly.

When I thought I reached him safely, my head turned even more downward.

"Forget it, it's okay, you can step back."

"Yes." He deliberately turned his voice a little rougher, and took a few steps back in fear, then turned away quickly, and sped up his pace to escape from the scene.

"Zhong Li Zhan."

"Yes," he turned his head reflexively when he heard someone calling his name, and met the prince's eyes.

"Don't you feel tired wearing this ill-fitting clothes for your small body?" The prince smiled, with an obvious mocking smile.

"You, Xiaohe, you found out a long time ago, and you still play me like this, I am angry."

After retreating from the others, he walked forward slowly, walked up to Zhong Lizhan, bent down, and faced his face: "Why, do you just want to see me, your prince brother?"

"I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you at all. I'm going back, you can study your lessons here by yourself."

"Bold, how can you call the prince by his first name from the moment we met?" His face became serious instantly, and his tone of voice also improved a lot.

He was already in a fit of anger, but when the prince yelled at him like that, Zhong Lizhan looked aggrieved and almost cried. In this case, he used practical actions to prove his determination to leave here.

Both feet moved back one step, and after paying respects to the emperor and minister, he said in an obvious perfunctory manner: "I am willing to accept the punishment, so I will leave now."

"Wait." The prince was really angry now, and he couldn't argue with his anger, "The prince didn't let you go, so you are not allowed to leave. Are you going to be punished? Then stay here with the prince for a day."

"Yes."

The weather outside the house is sunny, which is suitable for martial arts training, not to mention that there are shaded places in the martial arts training ground. On such a day, many people will choose to do some exercises to strengthen their abilities in the martial arts training ground, but the two people in the house are totally different. None of them planned to go out, but one was memorizing some theoretical knowledge while the other was staring at him with sad eyes.

In the evening, the sun has not yet set.The prince lit all the oil lamps in the room by himself, and it seemed that he was fully prepared to study hard all night.