Mo Xiao Yi Shi Qing
Chapter 95 Eight Little Princes
None of the people in Jiangyu City came to the beach to enjoy the beauty of the Fluorescent Sea on this day.
Lu Yinzui told them the reason in advance, and everyone in Jiangyu City listened to Lu Yinzui's words very much.
That night, Shao Ziling was very quiet.
"Long time no see, Qi Qi, do you miss me?"
Shao Ziling was sitting beside Fu Qing in a daze, shooting arrows for a while, when he heard this sound.
Xu Yuqiao gracefully walked into the hall, found a chair and sat down, crossing his legs.
Shao Ziling put down the bow and arrow, and moved slightly closer to Fu Qing, as if he didn't look at Xu Yuqiao, and Xu Yuqiao couldn't see himself.
Fu Qing glanced at Xu Yuqiao and frowned slightly.
"Don't be so hostile to Miss Ben. If it wasn't for the ghosts here, Miss Ben wouldn't come." Xu Yuqiao proudly tossed her hair.
Shao Ziling lowered his head and looked at Fu Qing's eyes, which were a little erratic.
Fu Qing stretched out his hands to cover Shao Ziling's eyes, and said, "Fu Zhiqi breathes."
Shao Ziling exhaled and inhaled obediently.
When Fu Qing felt that the eyeballs under his palm were no longer trembling, he slowly let go of his hand.
Xu Yuqiao looked at the scene in front of him with interest, and then stood up: "It seems that you still haven't joined the top ten, but this lady is not chasing that idiot who chases you all day long to ask questions, in this case, this lady will go Bye bye~"
After finishing speaking, Xu Yuqiao turned around and left.
She came here this time just to investigate ghosts, and she was brought into Jiang Yucheng by Lu Yinzui and wanted to come here to say hello.
Seriously though, he's grown a lot.
"Fu Qing, go out." Shao Ziling picked up the windmill thrown on the table, turned around and looked at Fu Qing with a smile.
Fu Qing looked at Shao Ziling in thought for a while, then nodded and took Shao Ziling's hand.
Fu Qing and Shao Ziling were just wandering the streets without any specific business, just walking to get used to the outside world.
Fu Qing held Shao Ziling's hand and gave Shao Ziling strong support.
"Fu... Fu Qing..." Shao Ziling stopped.
Feeling the people around him stop, Fu Qing turned her head and replied, "I'm here."
"Fu Qing, I'm not feeling well..." Shao Ziling said sadly.
Although Shao Ziling didn't adapt to the outside environment, the feeling of discomfort and discomfort after approaching this inn, and even some gray eyes, was completely different from the previous feeling.
Fu Qing looked around and didn't feel anything strange, so he thought it was Shao Ziling's illness again.
"Fu Zhiqi looked at me, it's okay." Fu Qing approached Shao Ziling, forcing Shao Ziling to look at him.
Shao Ziling looked into Fu Qing's eyes, thinking that he would get better as before, but it was still useless.
The noise in my ears gradually faded away, and the crying hidden under the noise became more and more obvious, and the sound entered my ears.
Shao Ziling couldn't see Fu Qing's face more and more clearly, the windmill he was holding tightly in his hand fell to the ground, and after a while, he completely lost consciousness.
Fu Qing caught the unconscious Shao Ziling and hugged him into his arms. It can be said that he had no clue about the sudden situation.
The post-dinner chats of people on the street fell into Fu Qing's ears.
"During this time, I don't know why I kept hearing crying."
"Yeah, it shouldn't be haunted."
"It's terrifying."
Fu Qing observed the surroundings carefully, and he caught the faint cry.
Fu Qing suddenly looked upstairs at the inn, staring fiercely at a certain room for a moment, the air pressure around him was extremely low, and then left with Shao Ziling in his arms, accidentally stepping on the windmill that Shao Zi had dropped to the ground.
Long, long ago, there was a hermit country, everyone in this country was gentle and sunny, because they believed that this world had a patron saint.
Everyone has their own patron saint by their side, he will protect you inadvertently, and guard by your side all the time.
The young and well-behaved little prince listened to the story about the patron saint told by the queen mother, and was full of curiosity about his patron saint.
The little prince would always talk to his patron saint secretly by himself. Although he couldn't see it, he believed that his patron saint was by his side.
The little prince is the focus of the palace's training. He has learned everything since he was a child, and he can't escape. Although the little prince is talented and intelligent, he can't escape his playful nature. He can only find his own guard to complain.
The little prince was white and tender, with water and bruises all the time. He was more delicate than the little girl, and his aggrieved appearance really made people feel distressed.
The guards were always afraid that the little prince would be hurt, and they were always terrified when they saw the little prince stumbling.
The little prince always pulled his guards and told him about the patron saint.
The little prince is full of longing for the patron saint.
The guards always patiently listened to what the little prince said about his thoughts.
The guard is the personal bodyguard of the little prince.
This guard is not wearing armor like a soldier guard, but is dressed in silk and satin gauze, like a handsome gentleman.
The patron saint in the little prince's heart is also like this, beautiful and powerful, always guarding himself.
The good times didn't last long, the country was invaded by foreign countries soon after the little prince became an adult, the gates of the closed country were knocked down, and the beautiful life was trampled.
The patron saint that everyone believes in is not guarding them at this moment.
Yes, there is no patron saint in the world, but it is just a kind of spiritual sustenance made up.
The people were displaced, the country was robbed, and the huge country was reduced to ruins.
The little prince should be dead, but I don't know what year and month, the little prince crawled out from the ruins, looking at the ruins, at a loss.
The little prince saw a familiar figure, which was his bodyguard, and hurriedly followed.
The little prince followed the guard and did not approach. When the guard took one step, the little prince took one step. When the guard stopped, the little prince stopped. When the guard took two steps, the little prince took two steps.
The little prince followed the steps of the guards, advancing and retreating.
Followed from daytime to dusk, the guard finally couldn't help sighing, turned around and walked towards the little prince. The little prince hung his head, looking like he had done something wrong.
"You don't have to follow me."
The little prince was very wronged. Now he has nothing but his guard, but the guard would not let him follow him.
The guard wiped away the tears of the little prince who didn't exist, and said, "Has this become a crying bag? Don't cry so much in the future."
The guard turned and left.
You can leave here and go to the ends of the earth, but I can only stay here forever.
"Mu Chenfeng." The little prince called to stop the guard, "Is there really no patron saint in this world?"
Mu Chenfeng stopped, thought for a moment and returned to the little prince, bent down and extended his hand to the little prince: "My lord prince, if you want, I can be your patron saint."
It turns out that there are patron saints in this world.
Under the ray of the sun, the little prince put his hand on Mu Chenfeng's, and the clouds in the sky were dyed red by the sunset, and only the little prince was left in the original silhouette of the two.
My Patronus has been by my side since I was born.
The little prince was named White Night.
He should have passed away, but for some unknown reason, he returned to the world.
He is the loophole of the world. As a soulless person who was abandoned by the world, he possesses a Horcrux.
This horcrux is beyond common sense and unique. It is not a dead thing, but a living person.
The Horcrux is named "Mu Chenfeng".
But Bai Ye didn't know how to summon the Horcrux, and later found out that the moment he cried, his patron saint would come to him.
until he disappeared...
Bai Ye's patron saint is gone...
Shao Ziling lay on the bed and woke up leisurely, his body was not covered with a quilt but Fu Qing's outer shirt, and his hands were tightly grasping Fu Qing's outer shirt.
Shao Ziling thought that it was because he never let go of Fu Qing's clothes, so Fu Qing took off his outer shirt and put it on himself, and his ears turned red.
"Fu Qing." Seeing that Fu Qing was not in the room, Shao Ziling called out his name.
"Say whatever you want." Lu Yinzui pushed open the door and entered.
Lu Yinzui looked at Lu Yinzui strangely, obviously he was calling Fu Qing, what is he doing here.
"He's not here, you think I want to come." Lu Yinzui pulled Shao Ziling's wrist, touching his fingers to feel his pulse.
Shao Ziling stared at Lu Yinzui, and when Lu Yinzui put down his hands, he quickly got out of bed and adjusted his clothes.
"What are you doing?" Lu Yinzui asked.
"What can I do, go find Fu Qing." Shao Ziling said naturally.
Lu Yinzui asked, "Oh? Do you know where he is?"
Shao Ziling laughed suddenly, and said, "I know, it's at Bai Ye's place."
Shao Ziling carried the bow and arrow on his back and waved to Lu Yinzui: "Bye."
After that, he walked out the door.
"Hey..." Lu Yinzui wanted to stop him, but after a second thought, he let go of the hand that was going to hold Shao Ziling.
It seems that this is sick?
The mouth under the mask curved up.
It seems that the story of the little prince also has unexpected gains.
When Shao Ziling arrived at the place where he passed out, a person was knocked into the air above the inn, and Shao Ziling quickly jumped up to catch that person.
Shao Ziling put the person down and saw that it was Xu Yuqiao. Shao Ziling asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Xu Yuqiao covered his injured shoulder and shook his head, looking upstairs.
Shao Ziling also looked upstairs, and suddenly thought of Fu Qing, if he guessed correctly, Fu Qing should be upstairs.
Shao Ziling was about to step up, but before he exerted his strength, he suddenly withdrew his steps and stopped.
Fu Qing...does he need me?
Shao Ziling looked upstairs with some unease, not knowing what happened upstairs.
"How will you know if he needs you if you don't go?" Lu Yinzui followed at some time.
Shao Ziling looked back at Lu Yinzui, then gritted his teeth, and flew in from the place where Xu Yuqiao fell.
Xu Yuqiao nodded to Lu Yinzui to show respect.
Lu Yinzui glanced at Xu Yuqiao's injury, and said, "Do you need my help? You can handle it yourself, right?"
Xu Yuqiao replied: "No, it's not a big deal to hurt Miss Ben."
Shao Ziling had just stood firm and hadn't seen where Fu Qing was when he was startled by a person rushing towards him.
The man hid behind Shao Ziling, pulling the clothes on the back of Shao Ziling, looking extremely scared.
Shao Ziling raised his eyes to see that Fu Qing was holding a spear behind his back.
Seeing Fu Qing, Shao Ziling's eyes were filled with surprise.
Joy jumped in my heart.
Lu Yinzui told them the reason in advance, and everyone in Jiangyu City listened to Lu Yinzui's words very much.
That night, Shao Ziling was very quiet.
"Long time no see, Qi Qi, do you miss me?"
Shao Ziling was sitting beside Fu Qing in a daze, shooting arrows for a while, when he heard this sound.
Xu Yuqiao gracefully walked into the hall, found a chair and sat down, crossing his legs.
Shao Ziling put down the bow and arrow, and moved slightly closer to Fu Qing, as if he didn't look at Xu Yuqiao, and Xu Yuqiao couldn't see himself.
Fu Qing glanced at Xu Yuqiao and frowned slightly.
"Don't be so hostile to Miss Ben. If it wasn't for the ghosts here, Miss Ben wouldn't come." Xu Yuqiao proudly tossed her hair.
Shao Ziling lowered his head and looked at Fu Qing's eyes, which were a little erratic.
Fu Qing stretched out his hands to cover Shao Ziling's eyes, and said, "Fu Zhiqi breathes."
Shao Ziling exhaled and inhaled obediently.
When Fu Qing felt that the eyeballs under his palm were no longer trembling, he slowly let go of his hand.
Xu Yuqiao looked at the scene in front of him with interest, and then stood up: "It seems that you still haven't joined the top ten, but this lady is not chasing that idiot who chases you all day long to ask questions, in this case, this lady will go Bye bye~"
After finishing speaking, Xu Yuqiao turned around and left.
She came here this time just to investigate ghosts, and she was brought into Jiang Yucheng by Lu Yinzui and wanted to come here to say hello.
Seriously though, he's grown a lot.
"Fu Qing, go out." Shao Ziling picked up the windmill thrown on the table, turned around and looked at Fu Qing with a smile.
Fu Qing looked at Shao Ziling in thought for a while, then nodded and took Shao Ziling's hand.
Fu Qing and Shao Ziling were just wandering the streets without any specific business, just walking to get used to the outside world.
Fu Qing held Shao Ziling's hand and gave Shao Ziling strong support.
"Fu... Fu Qing..." Shao Ziling stopped.
Feeling the people around him stop, Fu Qing turned her head and replied, "I'm here."
"Fu Qing, I'm not feeling well..." Shao Ziling said sadly.
Although Shao Ziling didn't adapt to the outside environment, the feeling of discomfort and discomfort after approaching this inn, and even some gray eyes, was completely different from the previous feeling.
Fu Qing looked around and didn't feel anything strange, so he thought it was Shao Ziling's illness again.
"Fu Zhiqi looked at me, it's okay." Fu Qing approached Shao Ziling, forcing Shao Ziling to look at him.
Shao Ziling looked into Fu Qing's eyes, thinking that he would get better as before, but it was still useless.
The noise in my ears gradually faded away, and the crying hidden under the noise became more and more obvious, and the sound entered my ears.
Shao Ziling couldn't see Fu Qing's face more and more clearly, the windmill he was holding tightly in his hand fell to the ground, and after a while, he completely lost consciousness.
Fu Qing caught the unconscious Shao Ziling and hugged him into his arms. It can be said that he had no clue about the sudden situation.
The post-dinner chats of people on the street fell into Fu Qing's ears.
"During this time, I don't know why I kept hearing crying."
"Yeah, it shouldn't be haunted."
"It's terrifying."
Fu Qing observed the surroundings carefully, and he caught the faint cry.
Fu Qing suddenly looked upstairs at the inn, staring fiercely at a certain room for a moment, the air pressure around him was extremely low, and then left with Shao Ziling in his arms, accidentally stepping on the windmill that Shao Zi had dropped to the ground.
Long, long ago, there was a hermit country, everyone in this country was gentle and sunny, because they believed that this world had a patron saint.
Everyone has their own patron saint by their side, he will protect you inadvertently, and guard by your side all the time.
The young and well-behaved little prince listened to the story about the patron saint told by the queen mother, and was full of curiosity about his patron saint.
The little prince would always talk to his patron saint secretly by himself. Although he couldn't see it, he believed that his patron saint was by his side.
The little prince is the focus of the palace's training. He has learned everything since he was a child, and he can't escape. Although the little prince is talented and intelligent, he can't escape his playful nature. He can only find his own guard to complain.
The little prince was white and tender, with water and bruises all the time. He was more delicate than the little girl, and his aggrieved appearance really made people feel distressed.
The guards were always afraid that the little prince would be hurt, and they were always terrified when they saw the little prince stumbling.
The little prince always pulled his guards and told him about the patron saint.
The little prince is full of longing for the patron saint.
The guards always patiently listened to what the little prince said about his thoughts.
The guard is the personal bodyguard of the little prince.
This guard is not wearing armor like a soldier guard, but is dressed in silk and satin gauze, like a handsome gentleman.
The patron saint in the little prince's heart is also like this, beautiful and powerful, always guarding himself.
The good times didn't last long, the country was invaded by foreign countries soon after the little prince became an adult, the gates of the closed country were knocked down, and the beautiful life was trampled.
The patron saint that everyone believes in is not guarding them at this moment.
Yes, there is no patron saint in the world, but it is just a kind of spiritual sustenance made up.
The people were displaced, the country was robbed, and the huge country was reduced to ruins.
The little prince should be dead, but I don't know what year and month, the little prince crawled out from the ruins, looking at the ruins, at a loss.
The little prince saw a familiar figure, which was his bodyguard, and hurriedly followed.
The little prince followed the guard and did not approach. When the guard took one step, the little prince took one step. When the guard stopped, the little prince stopped. When the guard took two steps, the little prince took two steps.
The little prince followed the steps of the guards, advancing and retreating.
Followed from daytime to dusk, the guard finally couldn't help sighing, turned around and walked towards the little prince. The little prince hung his head, looking like he had done something wrong.
"You don't have to follow me."
The little prince was very wronged. Now he has nothing but his guard, but the guard would not let him follow him.
The guard wiped away the tears of the little prince who didn't exist, and said, "Has this become a crying bag? Don't cry so much in the future."
The guard turned and left.
You can leave here and go to the ends of the earth, but I can only stay here forever.
"Mu Chenfeng." The little prince called to stop the guard, "Is there really no patron saint in this world?"
Mu Chenfeng stopped, thought for a moment and returned to the little prince, bent down and extended his hand to the little prince: "My lord prince, if you want, I can be your patron saint."
It turns out that there are patron saints in this world.
Under the ray of the sun, the little prince put his hand on Mu Chenfeng's, and the clouds in the sky were dyed red by the sunset, and only the little prince was left in the original silhouette of the two.
My Patronus has been by my side since I was born.
The little prince was named White Night.
He should have passed away, but for some unknown reason, he returned to the world.
He is the loophole of the world. As a soulless person who was abandoned by the world, he possesses a Horcrux.
This horcrux is beyond common sense and unique. It is not a dead thing, but a living person.
The Horcrux is named "Mu Chenfeng".
But Bai Ye didn't know how to summon the Horcrux, and later found out that the moment he cried, his patron saint would come to him.
until he disappeared...
Bai Ye's patron saint is gone...
Shao Ziling lay on the bed and woke up leisurely, his body was not covered with a quilt but Fu Qing's outer shirt, and his hands were tightly grasping Fu Qing's outer shirt.
Shao Ziling thought that it was because he never let go of Fu Qing's clothes, so Fu Qing took off his outer shirt and put it on himself, and his ears turned red.
"Fu Qing." Seeing that Fu Qing was not in the room, Shao Ziling called out his name.
"Say whatever you want." Lu Yinzui pushed open the door and entered.
Lu Yinzui looked at Lu Yinzui strangely, obviously he was calling Fu Qing, what is he doing here.
"He's not here, you think I want to come." Lu Yinzui pulled Shao Ziling's wrist, touching his fingers to feel his pulse.
Shao Ziling stared at Lu Yinzui, and when Lu Yinzui put down his hands, he quickly got out of bed and adjusted his clothes.
"What are you doing?" Lu Yinzui asked.
"What can I do, go find Fu Qing." Shao Ziling said naturally.
Lu Yinzui asked, "Oh? Do you know where he is?"
Shao Ziling laughed suddenly, and said, "I know, it's at Bai Ye's place."
Shao Ziling carried the bow and arrow on his back and waved to Lu Yinzui: "Bye."
After that, he walked out the door.
"Hey..." Lu Yinzui wanted to stop him, but after a second thought, he let go of the hand that was going to hold Shao Ziling.
It seems that this is sick?
The mouth under the mask curved up.
It seems that the story of the little prince also has unexpected gains.
When Shao Ziling arrived at the place where he passed out, a person was knocked into the air above the inn, and Shao Ziling quickly jumped up to catch that person.
Shao Ziling put the person down and saw that it was Xu Yuqiao. Shao Ziling asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Xu Yuqiao covered his injured shoulder and shook his head, looking upstairs.
Shao Ziling also looked upstairs, and suddenly thought of Fu Qing, if he guessed correctly, Fu Qing should be upstairs.
Shao Ziling was about to step up, but before he exerted his strength, he suddenly withdrew his steps and stopped.
Fu Qing...does he need me?
Shao Ziling looked upstairs with some unease, not knowing what happened upstairs.
"How will you know if he needs you if you don't go?" Lu Yinzui followed at some time.
Shao Ziling looked back at Lu Yinzui, then gritted his teeth, and flew in from the place where Xu Yuqiao fell.
Xu Yuqiao nodded to Lu Yinzui to show respect.
Lu Yinzui glanced at Xu Yuqiao's injury, and said, "Do you need my help? You can handle it yourself, right?"
Xu Yuqiao replied: "No, it's not a big deal to hurt Miss Ben."
Shao Ziling had just stood firm and hadn't seen where Fu Qing was when he was startled by a person rushing towards him.
The man hid behind Shao Ziling, pulling the clothes on the back of Shao Ziling, looking extremely scared.
Shao Ziling raised his eyes to see that Fu Qing was holding a spear behind his back.
Seeing Fu Qing, Shao Ziling's eyes were filled with surprise.
Joy jumped in my heart.
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