[Slow Travel] How to show affection correctly

The new king was enthroned, and his beloved daughter was happy, and the whole city celebrated.

Thousands of miles away, in a quiet deep valley, a woman with a beautiful face hugged a pink child's clothes, weeping uncontrollably.

Her hair was loose, and a few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks. Her face looked as if she had suffered a serious illness and was very pale. Coupled with the oversized black robe on her body, she looked haggard and beautiful.

She knelt on the ground, her body bent forward deeply, as if she had exhausted all her strength to embrace someone who had long disappeared in her arms.

A misty shadow hid in the depths of the forest, watching this scene deeply.

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Yao Ji, the number one beauty in the cultivation world who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared in front of everyone, assuming the identity of a city lord.

This city is very strange.

It is obvious that someone who is a high-ranking monk has become the city lord, but the rules and regulations of this city are similar to those of human capitals.

Fighting by force is not allowed, swords are not allowed to meet, and night tours are not allowed after Xu time.

For those who have no, or temporarily lost the power to protect themselves at this time, this is undoubtedly the best safe haven.

All the monks were sighing, this Yaoji real person is really a bodhisattva with a heart and extraordinary strength, otherwise few people would be able to do this act of establishing a city on its own and setting a curfew against military forces.

The new city takes one word from the list, glass.

Licheng, Licheng, really sounds good.

Everyone in the world is guessing what the meaning of the word glass is. Some say they miss their lover, and some say that Zhaoxian is seeking the Tao.

Several maids once asked Yaoji, but the real Yaoji just shook his head, looking very lonely, so the maids couldn't bear to ask any more.

In fact, what kind of benevolent act is this Licheng?

It's just because there is a girl named Qian Li in the capital thousands of miles away.

In this world, no mother is willing to watch the child she has laboriously conceived leave her.The same is true for Yao Ji, but she has no choice.

She will never forget that day.

A person shrouded in miasma and mist appeared in front of her, and he asked her to hand over her newborn daughter to him.

She doesn't want to, she doesn't want to.

She has just made the full moon clothes for the child, which is beautiful water pink, with beautiful floral embroidery on it with light yellow silk thread, and soft tulle sewn on the hem of the clothes, it must be very cute to wear.

Just as she was about to draw her sword, she heard a sentence floating in the void, with a sharp ending, and she seemed extremely happy to hear it.

"What can you give her? You can't even keep her life, what else can you give her? Give her to me, and I will definitely give her the best in the world."

Yaoji took a quick breath.

She's heard the voice, she's heard the voice!

It was this voice that told her how to cut open her stomach, and how to put the skinny, bloody and cold fetus in, and then she was pregnant for another ten months before finally giving birth to a white, fat and cute baby.

She forgot a lot of things, and she didn't even remember who she loved and who she gave birth to this child with.

But she doesn't care.

The instinct of being a mother has never disappeared, so she is willing to do anything for her children.

When she heard this voice again at this time, she felt cold all over her body, almost stripped of her strength to stand and speak.

At this time, the person whose whole body was wrapped in black mist spoke again.

"From now on, you can't meet her, even if you do, you can't recognize her."

Yao Ji finally fell to the ground, she subconsciously looked back at the cradle, just in time to see a cloud of black mist hugging the white and tender and lovely child and flying away from the window.

it's wired.

Suddenly, she seemed to see the person in the black mist crying.

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The eunuch sits on the exquisitely carved chalcedony platform, exhales the energy of heaven and earth, and performs ninety-nine and 81 big circles.

He opened his eyes, and there was a dark green luster in his pupils.

The eunuch moved the joints of his whole body and made a crackling sound. He let out a long sigh: "The human body is still not as good as before, and it has only been like this for a few decades."

There was movement in the distance, he got off the jade platform, opened the door and went out.

At this time in the middle of the night, there was a petite girl squatting under the pear tree and crying.

The eunuch blinked, his face suddenly became extremely anxious.

He trotted over, knelt down in front of the girl, and said in a high-pitched and thin voice, "Your Highness, why are you here alone?"

The girl raised her head, frowned, her voice was small, and her crying made people feel distressed.

"who are you?"

The eunuch did not answer, but asked: "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Did you get bullied?"

When he asked, the girl hiccupped from crying with grievance.

She said that her father was very busy and hadn't visited her for several days.

She said that people in the palace ran away when they saw her.

She said that the women in the harem were all talking about her life experience, saying that her mother left her in the capital after giving birth, and she didn't want to see her in this life.

The little princess cried bitterly, and when she got there, she only asked one question over and over again: Why does mother not want me?

The eunuch explained to her one by one why monks looked down on ordinary people and why people avoided her.

The little princess lowered her head and wiped her tears, but she didn't see the happy smile on the eunuch's face as if she had succeeded in a prank.

"You are the blood of the Phoenix family! Whether you are a mortal or a monk, you should bow down and kowtow to you."

At that time, Qianli was still young and didn't understand, but she still silently remembered this sentence in her heart.

When she was a child, she thought that she would practice fairy arts, so that her mother would be willing to see her.

But when she grew up, as the eunuchs became more respectful to her, telling her every day that she had a noble blood, plus the capital city king Xuanyuan Cen loved her very much and almost responded to her requests, Qian Li no longer imagined that she had never met. His mother came to look for her.

The longing for more than ten years first turned into obsession, and finally became hatred.

She is obviously a descendant of the Phoenix, so why would that woman dare to dislike her father as a mortal, and how dare she dislike and abandon her?

She is becoming more and more reckless, and every time she sees disobedient people or things being punished and tortured, she feels more and more that everything that makes her unhappy and keeps talking to her should not exist in this world.

She is a phoenix!Is the ruler of the world!

Such distorted emotions finally broke out completely after meeting the dark god.

She had never been so humiliated.

After leaving Xuanyuan Cen, she ignored the rules of etiquette, rushed to the courtyard where the eunuch was, and lost her temper at him.

"Didn't you say that I am a descendant of a god! Why can't I even beat a monk! You—"

Qian Li couldn't say the next few words, a strong instinct restrained her urge to insult the person in front of her.

Qian Li angrily sat down on the upholstered seat, trying to hide the sudden burst of fear in her heart when she met the eunuch's eyes just now.

The eunuch hooked his waist, with an extremely humble attitude.

He said: "Your Highness, the so-called phoenix is ​​about to be reborn from nirvana."