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The latest website: Diya goes up the spiral passage step by step, the ever-burning lamp sprinkles light on the rough masonry walls, the sound of footsteps echoes in the empty and deep tower, the tower that should be just a dead thing seems to be alive with the sound of footsteps She came over and turned into a terrifying monster, and she had been eaten by the monster.

The spiral passage seems to be endless, and it will never come to an end, and Diya doesn't know how long she has walked. Strangely, she remembered that she had never been to a similar place, but she had a strong sense of déjà vu for every brick and stone here. Did she ever dream of this passage? Or, is this channel dreaming of her?

A false door appeared in front of him, and Diya's very familiar voice came from inside. She approached and saw a middle-aged aunt holding a picture book through the crack of the door, telling old-fashioned stories to the little princess on the bed: "... In this way, the brave knight defeated the fire-breathing dragon , found the beautiful princess from the dragon's lair, the two together

+ When he returned to the capital, he was congratulated by everyone. The king presided over the wedding for them. The knight and the princess have lived a happy life since then. "

At this moment, the clock at 12 o'clock rang in the room, and the cute cuckoo jumped out to tell the time. The aunt tucked the quilt into the little princess, "Your Highness, the bell at 12 o'clock has already sounded, and you are going to bed."

The little princess blinked her beautiful pale green eyes, shining brightly like stars. Her skin is as white as snow, her lips are as red as blood, and she has long black and beautiful hair like a black waterfall, spreading out on the pillow like a fan.

"Grandma, has the dragon already taken Nina? If it comes to take me too, can I play with Nina?" Aunt smiled and touched the little princess's head: "The heroic knight You are all outside to protect the princess, the dragon can't take you away, my dear princess.

The little princess seemed very disappointed, blinking her eyes: "If the dragon doesn't come to catch me, when will Nina come to play with me?"

"If there is a chance, Princess Nina will definitely come to find Princess Listia."

Nina, Diya remembered, her biological sister. Before she lived in the high tower, she and Nina lived together carefree, playing wild in the garden and rolling in the snow together. Countless novel games awaited them every day. At that time, Diya didn't know what parting was, living with Niya was like the sun would rise

The sun will rise, there will be cake for afternoon tea, and she will wear different new dresses in the morning, these are the truths that her little mind has never doubted.

These precious years are the source of courage for the rest of her life. In fact, Deya doesn't really remember the situation on the day of parting. It seemed that the weather was neither bad nor bad, and it was no different from other days. She and Nina played hide-and-seek in the garden, but that time Nina hid very well. She couldn't find it, and she was covered in mud. At this time, several servants came to take her to take a bath, saying that Nina had gone back. She still thought that she must find Nina next time... It turned out that she was hidden in the tower instead.

Diya continued to walk up, and saw another door, but this time the door was not concealed but completely opened, and bright light came through from inside. She saw the beautifully dressed little princess move the chair to the window, stand on the chair with her toes up and lie on the window sill, looking out at the scenery outside the tower.

At the next door, the little princess was playing house with the dolls. She spread out the picture book and told the little bear the story of magic transformation: "After the beautiful princess was caught by the dragon and brought to the lair, I found that there were many princesses and orcs in the lair." Princess Elf Princess Veela Princess Ogre Princess... No, Ogre Princess doesn't seem to work, so let's replace it with Lala Fat Princess, and it can also be used as an emergency food reserve. The heroic knight was spit fire by the dragon They were all burned to death, so the princesses lived happily together...」

At the next door, the little princess who had just taken a bath combed her hair straight like a waterfall and curled it around her feet. She changed into a beautiful blue-purple lace princess dress, turned around in front of the mirror beautifully, then looked around, lifted the bear doll up, and pretended to have a conversation with the doll: "Princess, you are so beautiful, the dragons must fight!" I want to **** you away." "Then which dragon should I choose?" "Choose the dragon that has the most princesses in it!"

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By the door, the little princess was lying on the bed reading a book, her calf raised and swaying, she tilted her head and bit the tip of her pen: "No matter where you are, the magician can connect to the virtual world and take risks on the boundless ocean?"

Every time she passes through a door, the little princess grows up a little. Her life has not changed in any way~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Dressing up, playing on a swing, even if confined to this small room, the little princess can always find all kinds of fun, and can chat with dolls all day long .

Until Deya saw a closed door.

There was no light coming through the crack of the door, and no movement could be heard. But for some reason, Di Ya's heart skipped a beat, as if there was a scourge hiding behind the door, all the cells in her body were urging her to run away. But Diya still walked over, with her ear gently pressed against the door of the super alloy room, and suddenly a mournful cry pierced her defense:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I, I just don't understand why the princess is under house arrest like this, why...

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"I really like the princess, I just don't want to... But now I fully understand Your Majesty's good intentions,

Understood. The princess will definitely be grateful for your cultivation, and she will inherit the glory of Yisu in the weaving ceremony, and once again wear armor to become a saint—

Deya backed away with horror on her face, her back against the wall of the passage. She panted heavily, trembling all over, staring blankly at the closed door in front of her. She gritted her teeth suddenly and reached out to grab the doorknob, but before she turned the door open, she clearly heard a sound of calm footsteps coming from behind the door—it was definitely not a sound that a little girl could step on.

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Like a panicked little animal, Diya ran wildly in the spiral passage, as if there was a beast chasing her. She doesn't know why she is afraid, or even what she is afraid of, but she is afraid, like every night when there is thunder, she will be afraid to hide in the quilt, but she may not be afraid of thunder when she grows up, but some things are not afraid of thunder when she grows up. Don't dare to revisit.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Di Ya was finally tired, her legs were weak and she was out of breath. She glanced back and found that the road behind was dark, as if the darkness had finally caught up with her. It turned out that from the time she stepped on this spiral passage, she could only go up all the way to the top, and there was no way down at all... and there was no option to leave.

Another half-hidden door appeared in front of Di Ya, and the bright sunlight shone through the crack of the door. She hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pushed open the door.

The room is clean and tidy, and the dolls are neatly placed on the head of the bed instead of being thrown around; the picture books are also arranged on the bookshelf according to the size, instead of being cluttered one by one.

The little princess was wearing a beautiful little dress, sitting upright at the desk reading a book, and beside her was a teacup with a bear pattern containing warm black tea, taking notes seriously. Seemingly hearing the pretentious creaking of the door, she turned her head and looked backward, meeting Diya's gaze.

Her eyes are lively and lovely, mixed with just the right amount of curiosity, her expression is calm and her smile is decent, she looks more like a princess than ever before. However, Diya froze instantly, her heart seemed to be tightly clenched, she couldn't breathe for a moment, she didn't dare to look at the princess at all, and continued to walk up as if she was running away.

Next, the little princess in each door is growing up rapidly, and there is always only the little princess in the room, and her friends are only dolls, books, and her shadow, but she has never had any unhappy emotions on her face, even if she is alone all day long. There is no boredom in studying all day long, and there is no need for any entertainment. The bright sunshine adds the texture of oil painting to her, and the gloomy rainy day sets off her brilliance. She is like a princess who has stepped out of a story.

But what is different from before is that now the little princess behind every door has noticed the existence of Diya, and will cast a glance when Diya passes by. Dang Deya quickly passed through the dozens of doors, as if she had spent her boring childhood and youth with the princess.

"Finally, finally.

The long spiral passage finally came to the end. Deya came to the top of the tower and reached the last door.

She pushed open the half-covered door, and saw the adult princess sitting on the edge of the window sill. The princess was wearing pure white cotton gauze pajamas, her two cute and crystal-clear feet dangled gently, and she looked at the bronze dragon outside the tower. The moonlight illuminated her as a lonely shadow, which was printed on the floor of the room, as if the shadow was imprisoned in this small

small room.

"Thank you, Dragon.

The princess smiled sweetly and embraced the bronze dragon, and jumped out of the high tower that imprisoned her for more than ten years. Both she and her shadow completely disappeared in the high tower bedroom~www.wuxiaspot.com~Diya ascended the tower for a long time, and this is the first time she has entered the tower again. Step into this room. She walked quickly to the window sill, and saw a flock of white pigeons startled in Yalan Lake outside.

The princess is gone.

Di Ya will always remember this night, she finally escaped from the Yisu Palace with the help of the bronze dragon, and embraced freedom fiercely, even if she was captured by the Four Pillars Sect in the next second... Being able to meet Yaxiu who just escaped from the blood moon, Deya couldn't help being jealous of the princess who just jumped off.

What is the best experience in life? For Deya, it is not the Gospel of God, nor stepping into the realm of God, but the clumsy and sincere time when she just escaped from the tower and entangled Ashura as a father and daughter. She was cautious and didn't know if she should trust Yaxiu, and Yaxiu was cautious

I don't know how to take care of her... Two strangers who were supposed to never meet each other became each other's warmest relatives by accident.

Memories bloom in my heart like bubbles, and the sweet taste fills my heart. Diya pursed her lips into a smirk, and turned her head to look at the room where she had lived for more than ten years.

She saw that she should go to the empty princess boudoir, a young girl was sleeping quietly on the bed.