In the luxurious palace, all the furniture and even the walls and floors reflect gorgeous light, which is so dazzling that people can't keep their eyes open.A hazy veil swirls under the half-opened window, and a magnificent floor-to-ceiling mirror stands beside it.

Akashi stood in front of the mirror with a splitting headache.

Why would he do such a stupid thing here, completely unable to remember what happened before.

Who is he, where is he, what is he going to do...

His head seemed to be exploding, making him almost unable to think. After finally regaining some sanity, he vaguely felt that this scene was very familiar, as if he should say something to this mirror?

"Mirror, mirror, who is the most beautiful person in this world?"

The mouth uttered these words uncontrollably, a big mouth drooling suddenly appeared in the mirror, and said in a weird tone, "The most beautiful woman in the world is you, queen."

In order to prove what I said, layers of transparent ripples appeared on the mirror with no picture, revealing a red-haired boy in a gorgeous palace dress. The skirt was complicated and exaggerated, gorgeous and luxurious, and the wide skirt held up a little sky.

Although he didn't have a clear memory, he felt that he shouldn't be wearing this kind of skirt.

wow.

The right hand hangs by the side, and the bright red liquid winds down and falls on the skirt, dyeing the blossoming red plums.

Akashi didn't realize that his fist was pierced by glass shards, he didn't even look at the mirror that was shattered into countless pieces, and left the palace without looking back.

As soon as he stepped out of the palace, two court ladies stepped forward, and Akashi couldn't help thinking and called out their names, obviously his memory was blank, "Yato, Huizaki."

Unlike the impatient Huizaki, Yato rubbed his hands in a flattering manner, "Dear Queen, are you going to find His Majesty the King?"

Akashi instinctively wanted to refuse, but he felt that if he went to meet the king, he might think of something, "Lead the way."

Ye Dou turned his feet and said in a clear and high voice, "Hey, noble queen, please go this way, His Majesty the King is playing with the princess in the garden."

It was literally play, too.

Aizen with a crown on his head sat on a throne inlaid with precious stones, propped his face with one hand, picked up the paper airplane folded in advance with the other hand, and sent it forward lightly, and the paper airplane flew out in mid-air Hit a few spins and slide down.

A Natsume in a white tutu hurriedly chased over to pick it up, took apart the paper airplane and smoothed it out with his hands, and carefully put it into a booklet like a treasure.

One after another.

Until the arrival of Queen Yato Tongchuan.

A paper airplane happened to fly over, hit Akashi's skirt, and fell straight to the ground, trembling pitifully in the wind.

Bending down to pick it up, because I was concerned about the behavior of the "princess", I opened it and looked at it. The paper was just ordinary paper with words written on it. Although the writing method was a bit strange, I could still tell that it was the word "River Chasing". , whose name is it?Seeing that "princess" cares so much, she should be a very important person.

Aizen raised her eyelashes, and her cello-like voice slid out, "Is the queen here at this time, what's the matter?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, Akashi always feels that these people have a very strange sense of deja vu, is he really the queen?But what happened to this faint sense of rejection in my heart?

Aizen didn't seem surprised at all when he didn't get a response, and called Natsume over, "Please greet your mother soon, where have you learned court etiquette?"

Natsume doesn't seem to be used to such fluffy skirts that drag the floor. She is very cautious when walking, and she is quite submissive in front of Aizen. Seeing Akashi's eyes lit up a little, "Mother."

Akashi's fingers trembled because of this address. According to the relationship between the queen and the princess, the other party really had to call him queen mother, but it was awkward to hear someone who was about the same age as him.

Wait a moment.

As big as yourself?

Akashi seems to have grasped something crucial. The princess and the queen are about the same age, which means that it must not be his own. If the princess is not adopted, then he, the queen, is the stepmother.

Thinking of this, Akashi looked at Aizen in the wrong way.

Aizan, who had no idea that he was being labeled as an "old cow eats tender grass", still maintained an inscrutable posture, "Queen, you see that the princess has also reached the age of marriage, why not call the princes of other countries by what name?" Come, let the young people get along with themselves."

young people.

Akashi thought of the self he saw in the mirror before. Everyone here is young except Aizen, and even Yato looks younger because of his personality. I don’t know how Aizen said this with that mature man’s face of.

Hearing what Aizen said, Natsume resisted a little, and hid behind Akashi uneasily, but knowing that he was born in the imperial family, and his only role was to marry, he could only accept it silently.

Feeling his dependence, Akashi didn't know why his heart moved, and he moved a step to block Aizen's view of Natsume, and said without changing his face, "What name?"

Aizen pretended not to notice his small movements, "I remember that the queen's birthday is coming soon."

"..." I'm sorry, Akashi doesn't even remember when his birthday is.

After making such a decision, Lan Ran pondered for two seconds and then said, "Since the princess needs to be crowned in this way, does the queen think the title 'Bai Xue' is appropriate?"

Snow White?Akashi subconsciously looked back at Natsume.

Skin as white as snow, cheeks as red as apples, hair as black as ebony.

Such a sentence suddenly popped into my mind.

Obviously Natsume doesn't resemble these adjectives at all, but Akashi agrees somehow.

"I'll discuss the details with the queen when I arrive at the palace that night."

Akashi refused. After seeing his face, he subconsciously didn't want to get too close to him, so he took Natsume away directly.

Back to the palace where he came out just now, Akashi uncomfortably pulled the ribbons around his neck and wrists, Natsume was very happy to be in the same room alone with him, "My mother never allowed me to enter here, today I came in together, it is a promise Did I ask before?"

Sorry I have no idea what you requested earlier.

It was too much to say, so Akashi chose to remain silent.

Natsume didn't care, and felt novelty about everything in the palace. He pulled the beaded curtain, touched the quilt, and suddenly found the mirror beside the bed, and exclaimed, "This mirror is so beautiful."

"Mirror?" Akashi remembered that there was only one mirror over there, and it had been broken by himself.

Walking over frowning, there was nothing on the ground, and there was no trace of splicing back on the mirror. The mirror that only showed the image before saying that sentence now reflected the appearance of the two of them in detail.

Natsume's delicate face in the mirror seemed to be distorted by this weirdness.

Pulling off the veil next to it and covering it to block the prying eyes of the mirror, Akashi said coldly, "It's just a mirror, nothing to see."

Natsume nodded obediently.

Originally, I wanted to talk to Natsume to see if I could collect some useful information. After being disturbed like this, Akashi lost his mood. Compared with the current situation, it is more important to solve the hidden danger of the mirror. Can't feel at ease.

Being euphemistically ordered to evict guests, Natsume held back his reluctance and walked outside. The two heavy doors slowly closed, and Yato's provocative smile gradually disappeared inside.

Natsume stood alone at the door for a long time before leaving, and Akashi felt a little pitiful when he saw the back of him leaving through the half-closed window.

"It's windy outside, so I closed the window."

While talking, Yato had already closed the window without consent, and fastened the insurance tightly, and he didn't know who he was protecting.

"Haisaki-kun, can you wink a bit, please, the queen is not in a good mood, why don't you perform a trick to make the queen happy."

Haizaki, who was called by Yato, had a face full of disobedience, "Huh? Why do you want me to perform?"

"The existence of our palace maids is to take good care of the queen's clothing, food, housing, transportation, and mental health. If you can't even do this, you should go back and clean the toilet." Ye Dou waved his hand with a look of disgust, and his mouth was imitating chasing cats and dogs Voice, "Go, go."

"You bastard!"

"What, what, this is in front of the queen."

"……F!"

Haizaki slammed the door and left.

She has such a temper that she doesn't look like a lowly court lady at all.

Akashi finally discovered where the biggest sense of incongruity in this place is, this is it, it seems that everyone in this world is pieced together.

"Next, honorable queen, now there are only two of us left, why don't you come and do something pleasant?"

Just like when he first met Yato, he still rubbed his hands in a flattering manner, but there was a strange gleam in his eyes.

The author has something to say: there is a blackened plot, the cuties can guess who is blackened [呲牙]

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