"Why did you give it your poker face?"
"I miss Her Majesty the Queen." The little daughter smiled softly, "Do you remember? She said that we can hold flowers in our hands, or we can fight with swords. The reason why I am strong here is just because I miss her. Nie They all have their regrets here. I am here to watch, but I cannot represent that seat."
Chen Xueli, the dream girl of thousands of years, the trophy in the palace, put on the crown and stood on the long steps for a long time. Zhuo Yu was a black hole, crushing all the young people into slag.
After the turtle left, the guards in red on the white jade steps bowed and retreated, returning to their own country. Little Lizi broke into the world of mist, and the outline of her figure slowly blurred.
On the wasteland, light and shadow intersect. The turtle puts on a mask, and the symbols on it cannot be seen clearly. It is groping in the blue-grey world. Dawn breaks in the sky, and the heavy light presses on the ground bit by bit. The waterfall flows backwards, and the square stone tablet is on it. Standing in front of it, you can see the whole thing clearly only when you get closer: that is the door.
fantasy.
The mold turtle is like a livestock being transported from the breeding farm to the slaughterhouse. The whole world is busy, but it has nothing to do with it. There is no need to understand it, only to feel it.
The flames burned above the water, and the intersecting lights were as gorgeous as flowers in the turtle's eyes. It was blooming quietly, waiting to bloom. Staring at them, an impulse surged out of the turtle's heart. It was emotionally mobilized at this moment. Gradually tending to become a moldy turtle, evil but majestic power surged out from nowhere, terrifying and hot.
Met you again.
This voice was unfounded and unpredictable, but the mold turtle heard it clearly. It looked around, and then slowly returned to numb calm, wrapping itself in the cocoon. And because of the clown behavior just now, it maintained this state. There was a hint of anger in his movements.
The rebellious period has arrived.
That laughter again, without direction.
You are not the first person to leave me, but I want to get you back;
Accept my coming, take off the mask and look at yourself reflected in the water.
The voice became clearer and clearer, and the power of seduction became stronger and stronger. The turtle opened its eyes uncontrollably, trying to see what he looked like, but the mask made it difficult for him to make a large downward movement, and he frowned. Then he stopped responding to the voice, but it was precisely because of his downward gaze that he finally determined the source of the voice:
own heart.
my inner voice?
The big turtle was a little surprised, and then took a deep breath, but at this moment, the sound disappeared, which made the turtle a little suspicious.
Can my heart speak?
Why?
Memories from my past?
No, memory, iceberg, collective memory...
who I am?
Molgui frowned and stopped responding.
At this moment, the water surface has spread past its knees, and the door that is also close seems to be only a few steps away, but the big turtle is very sure that when he gets close to the stone monument, his whole body will be soaked in the water.
I'm a turtle, why don't I want to go into the water?
Wait, my legs are straight now?
The big turtle finally realized this problem, and then lowered his head naturally. The poker face did not provide any blocking effect at that moment. It directly saw what it looked like:
A man with a round poker face mask, a black robe, and very short "hands".
It should be a human being.
The black water prevented the turtle from seeing the specific appearance of its feet. It withdrew its perception ability in an instant and was unwilling to detect whether its flippers were feet. In this way, it slowly approached the stone monument. , and then the habit slowly turned into a turtle. When the water reached its chest, it started swimming.
Where is this?
How strange.
The turtle didn't even notice that its tone became like a child, like the kindergarten turtle who joked with Lin Xingyu, rather than the creature who claimed to only be in kindergarten when answering the queen's question.
It's so strange. I know I am truly free, but why do I always feel constrained?
My heart, my love?
Um?
When the turtle of love floats on the water, it always feels that it has grasped the key point, but it seems that it cannot understand it, so it can only let it slip away, annoyed and painful. Its consciousness is like a doll and has no understanding of these things. Any processing power.
It's okay, I'm a doll, if I don't do it, I don't do it~
The big turtle was free and easy. It approached the stone tablet and was about to knock it. But then, it fell directly into it as if it had traveled through time. In an instant, all the accumulated water was sucked away by the waterfall like a giant dragon. In an instant, it was like a sea of change. , golden light burst out from the stone gate, and the dazzling heat circulated, illuminating the entire valley.
It's full of spider webs.
The turtle disappeared, but because it had that poker face, it would come back sooner or later.
In the distance, the queen smiled faintly, and the prince was flipping through ancient books in a wheelchair. He did not miss that era, but the origin of many things needed to be explored from inside.
"Gentleman, are you here to wait for me? It's a pity that my mask was given to a destined person."
The queen squats high and low, she is beautiful.
There are two kinds of beauty in this world, one is perfection that is perfect everywhere, and the other is beauty that cannot be seen, but God thinks it is beautiful. As the so-called "God makes beauty", most of the stunning women are the former, but Xiaolizi is not, She is so beautiful that the two are intertwined. Overall, she feels average. But if you look closely, you will find she is beautiful no matter how you look at it. However, if you don't pay attention, you will completely forget about it.
As a valet from outside the territory, her realm is obviously higher than that of Zhuo Yu's valets. At least when facing the prince, most of the superiors maintain relative respect, while Chen Xueli behaves more freely.
"It's just been a while."
"In order to hide from [Seventeen] and hide from the generations, you got yourself into Zhuo Yu's trap. It's not easy to see you."
"From my subjective point of view, there shouldn't be."
"Yes, it's a coincidence, but you will have the opportunity to leave here many times later, so we all guess that you are unwilling to touch the generation. Later, we guess that it is because *** is still within the range of the generation. You Your seniority is so high that I don’t even know how to get in touch with you." Xiao Lizi behaved in an affectionate and slightly coquettish manner, looking like a junior, but she maintained the conversational style of her peers.
"I'm worrying too much. My generation wants to move forward, but it can't move. I deserve the title of contemporary." Fu Jun smiled slightly, probably seeing an old friend, and acted very relaxed, "I don't want to be Emperor Xuan." Hou?"
"I will go, but not in a competitive manner. You know, we cannot represent the two people behind it, but because of Yu Ling, she must participate."
