Magic Punk

The emperor listened to the ravings of a demon child without showing the slightest hint of impatience. The other person was wearing a plain dress, with red hair like fire, but he was withered and gray, and he didn't look like a child of twelve or thirteen years old. expression.

"I don't know what you have to be afraid of." Aosidijun said softly: "Don't be so unsure of yourself."

"Man is born to be a human being, to believe that he is who he is."

Yaoyao raised his head, looked at the black-haired man, and found that he was much younger than he thought.

"I'm afraid because I don't know."

"Are you afraid that you will become someone you are not?" Aosidijun said quietly: "If someone says this to me, I will tell him that it is just nonsense."

"But if the other party is you, I will make an exception."

Emperor Aos stared into Yaoyao's eyes: "Do you believe in fate?"

Yaoyao showed a confused expression and wanted to shake her head, but she wanted to nod again. In the end, she just knelt and sat there, saying nothing or doing nothing.

"Can you believe that the fact that you met the boy named Xuanyi on that snowy night was the result of fate?" the emperor continued.

Yaoyao's eyes widened. She didn't expect Emperor Aosi to know all this.

"I don't know." Yaoyao said.

The words were full of wavering and confusion.

"I also know that you and he have been together for two years." Aosidijun continued calmly: "You are the person he has spent the longest time with in his life, except for his sister. "

"This is not an illusion planted in your mind."

Yaoyao's whole body was shocked, he lowered his head and bit his lip: "Yes, you know everything."

"I have always suspected that the moment I met Xuanyi on that snowy night, my life began to turn."

"Everything I have experienced before, a life of being abandoned and hated, now when I think about it, it seems like an illusory soap bubble. It seems that it will break if I poke it lightly with my hand, but I don't know how to pop it."

Yaoyao looked at the emperor from afar: "Am I myself named Yaoyao, or am I the person lying in the ruby ​​coffin?"

"If that person wakes up, will I still be myself?"

The emperor smiled: "It depends on whether you are confident in your life."

Yaoyao was silent for a moment, then nodded: "So, Emperor, do you think I need to go to the Forgotten City to face the person who may be the real me?"

Yaoyao said extremely solemnly and seriously.

Because she knows clearly that just like a mirror, when the self in the mirror comes into contact with the real self, it is impossible for the two to exist at the same time.

Because the mirror itself requires distance to refract light.

It's like, two people can't dream at the same time.

When she was dreaming, she dreamed that she was sleeping in a ruby ​​coffin, and the dreamer in the ruby ​​coffin also dreamed of herself.

So if two people meet, what will happen if the dream self and the waking self meet? This is something Yaoyao can't even think about.

She didn't even dare to tell Xuanyi.

If you really are that illusory dream person.

What does her love for Xuan Yi mean?

Is it just a meaningless moan in a dream?

"I can only tell you that this is part of fate. No matter how you resist, some destined things will eventually come." The emperor said quietly: "It's just that you can decide how to meet your future."

Saying this, the emperor paused: "You like Xuanyi, right?"

Yaoyao bit her lip, looked at the handsome man with only an outline, and finally nodded slightly.

"Since you like her, do you want to be his bride?" the emperor continued, with a hint of bewitching.

Yaoyao barely hesitated and blurted out "I think."

Then she covered her mouth, her whole body trembling slightly.

She didn't expect that she would actually dare to say this.

"There is nothing wrong with liking someone." The emperor said calmly, without much emotion: "Then do you know that Xuanyi has the blood of the Os family and the Nihuang family flowing in his body?"

Yaoyao nodded.

She knows a thing or two about this.

"The Nihuang clan and the Os family have a marriage contract. Under the influence of the contract, clan members with purer bloodlines are more likely to be attracted to each other." Emperor Aos said calmly: "Similarly, only Os Only by intermarriage between the high-level bloodline of the family and the Nihuang clan can healthy offspring be born."

"These are things that many people know, and they also know that the wives of emperors of Os for generations come from the Nihuang clan."

"So have you ever thought about it?"

"As a member of the Nihuang clan, you are the most qualified person to become Xuanyi's bride."

Yaoyao opened her eyes wide, unable to understand what the emperor said.

She could understand every word the emperor said, but she couldn't understand a single word of Yaoyao.

Yaoyao stretched out his hand to cover his cheek, where there were hard blue-gray scales.

"Am I not the blood of filth?" The girl had heard this word from Luo Yan, and the ugly scales on her face were the best proof of the curse.

"The curse itself is a blessing." Emperor Aosi said leisurely: "Clan Chief Xitian is more kind than you think."

"I don't understand." Yaoyao shook his head and said.

"I only know that I am not worthy to be Xuanyi's bride." The girl murmured to herself.

"When you get to that day, you will know the answer to all this. All the pain in the cocoon at this moment is the accumulation and blooming of the moment when you turn into a pupa and become a butterfly." Emperor Aos said leisurely, he moved forward Taking one step, he came to Yaoyao's side, stretched out his hand to help the girl up.

The emperor leaned close to Yaoyao's ear and spoke.

Yaoyao felt as if spring thunder was exploding in her ears. At that moment, she even felt a little unsteady on her feet.

"No, I, it's impossible..." Yaoyao could only deny it randomly. The emperor smiled and covered her cheek with his hand.

Yaoyao only felt that unusually warm and powerful energy surged out of the emperor's hand, and then completely wrapped Yaoyao's cheek. Then when the emperor retracted his hand, Yaoyao felt that the previous pain on his face had disappeared.

She touched her cheek and only felt a small, hard scale.

Yaoyao instinctively knelt down to thank the emperor, but she only knelt halfway and could not let go of her knees.

"I want to thank you for liking my son."

The emperor said calmly.

"Being liked by you is probably the greatest honor in his life."

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The black iron door was gently pushed open, and the night in the Os Royal Palace was as dark as iron.

Yaoyao squeezed out from the gap in the iron door sideways, and Xuan Yi immediately hugged her tightly.

"Doesn't it feel better?"

Yaoyao shook her head, tears streaming down the girl's cheeks.

But Yaoyao had a smile on his face.

"I've never, ever felt so good as I do now."