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"Actually you don't want to leave the tower, do you?"

Golden curtains hang down from the towering dome, and transparent marbles are built into sixty-six steps. Every ten steps reach a platform. The ground of each platform is paved with different jade. The layers are distinct and flashy, and the simple jade tone is highlighted. The magnificence of the palace is remarkable. At the top of the deepest part of this huge palace, there is a soft bed surrounded by curtains.

Although there is not a single figure in the palace, it always exaggerates the majesty of hundreds of thousands of Shuchens when they enter the palace and kneel down. When the wind enters the room and the curtain is lifted, the sunlight outside can illuminate the two figures on the bed that are entangled like black and white snakes.

The White Queen lay groggy in the arms of the Black Witch, and shook her head subconsciously when she heard these words: "Why would I... don't want to..."

"Of course you don't want to." The black witch gently rubbed her temples: "We are the sister who was born to escape, but we don't necessarily want to escape. The tower is our prison, but it is also our home. Our warmest... home ."

"White," the black witch lowered her head, her black hair hanging down, mixed with the white queen's white hair: "You have actually had enough, haven't you?"

"The wine in the cellar, the soft cakes, the gorgeous clothes, the endless life, and the power at your fingertips... You like beautiful things, and you yearn for the authority to rule. You don’t want to leave the tower at all, but follow the witch’s Arrange, accept your own responsibilities, and master the destiny of the gospel..."

"You have been wronging yourself, you have been suppressing yourself, you have never lived for yourself, not even a second."

"But you are not an accessory of Deya, you are you." A crimson craziness appeared in the eyes of the Black Witch: "My dear White Queen, it's time to embrace your rebellious period."

""The White Queen" Lisdiya, what a pleasant name. "

"But...no..." The White Queen was struggling: "This is not the time to indulge..."

"Why not? Isn't the indulgence these few days very comfortable?" The black witch smiled: "What do you want to wait? Wait for safety? Wait for the end? Or are you waiting for a miracle?"

The black witch's voice seemed to have a breathtaking magical power, and her hands were even more entwined with electricity and fire, and the white queen felt that the skin she touched was tender and warm, as if it was about to melt into water.

The White Queen has been here in the past few days. After returning to reality, she has almost forgotten the specific details in her dreams, but the joy that goes deep into her bones is still warm.

Before the consciousness completely sinks, the White Queen slightly raised her hand, and an oil painting fell with the curtain. It was an illustration of a fairy tale. The princess fell from the tower and the knight caught it from below, but because the princess opened his hands downwards and the knight spread his arms upwards, it looked like the two were running in both directions, filled with danger. good.

This is a fairy tale.

But not any fairy tale they had heard in the tower.

It was a fairy tale written by Dia herself.

Except for Lisi, every sister has heard Dia tell this fairy tale, and that is the only gift that Dia can prepare for them. They have added countless details to this fairy tale for countless days and nights in the tower, and the only thing that remains unchanged is this scene.

The White Queen didn't notice. When she saw this painting, the smile on the Black Witch's face instantly froze, and the scarlet in her pupils faded like a tide, leaving only a turbid black.

"No one will come to save us." Her voice did not fluctuate, and she stated the fact monotonously: "The tower is just a prison, the knights are guards, and the bronze dragon is just a phantom. Only the princess really jumped down. "

"The miracle has been absent too many times when we need it, why do you still have expectations for it?"

"The only thing we can believe is ourselves."

"No." The White Queen shook her head vigorously: "I can still believe in you, believe in Hong, and other sisters..."

"You believe them, but are they worthy of your trust?" The black witch insidiously induced: "Who really values ​​your opinion? Who really appreciates your care? You are neither Liz nor Deya, they may You need the little witch Liz, you may need the secret princess Deya, but you never need the white queen Liz Deya."

"They just want to use your wisdom and calmness, but they won't exchange your desires. Even if you shelter them from the wind and rain, you should leave when the weather is clear."

"It's time to plan for myself, Bai." She said softly, "You don't want to live in the mirror forever?"

"Do not."

Even if the consciousness is dizzy, the White Queen’s reaction is still very firm: “We are not out of danger now, it is when we need to work together, we must not cause disputes and contradictions. Yes, I am longing for court life, and I am eager to take charge. The authority of the gospel, but... I am also the sister that everyone trusts."

"Diya summoned my sister when she was in the most difficult, painful and lonely time."

The White Queen raised her hand through the black hair and stroked the black witch's face: "So I must protect her, I must protect you."

The black witch laughed angrily: "You were born because of Dia, so do you have to live for Dia for the rest of your life? A sister in name, a functional slave, a behavioral toy?"

The white queen's lips trembled, her eyes flickered, but she still said, "I live for [Lisdiya]. Black, we haven't even met our survival needs yet, and we are not qualified to discuss everyone's spiritual needs."

"But who do you think caused this situation now? From beginning to end, only Dia really wanted to escape, only Dia! You don’t want to, I don’t care, red, red, red—if she didn’t hold that This kind of wish, if she hadn't met the bronze dragon, we wouldn't need to live such a precarious life!"

"It was Dia's stubbornness that made us fall to this point. Why should we wipe our **** for Dia's dictatorship? Why should we sacrifice for Dia's wishes... We are equal!"

The last sentence of the Black Witch almost roared out, and the harsh and angry voice made the White Queen more awake.

The White Queen sat up and sighed: "If Dia doesn't want to escape, then we won't show up at all. Based on this, even if it is hell, we have to accompany Dia in."

"Do you think I really want to be born? Do you think I really want to come into this world?" The black witch's dark pupils seemed to be fainted with blood and ink, and the black and red were surging, and the sludge deposited by countless years was swept up: "No one Know me! No one needs me! The mirror can't convey my hoarseness, can't reflect my love and hatred! As long as this mirror still exists, we are not really alive—"

"I need you."

The pure white wings covered the dark demon, and the white queen hugged the black witch and whispered softly in her ear.

"How is it possible that no one needs you? If I am the umbrella to protect everyone, then you are the umbrella handle that supports me. No one understands your importance better than I, and there are many things I can't say easily, you will understand with your heart. Speak for me..."

"You are as important as me, but everyone respects me more. If I have grievances, then you will only have more grievances than me. Your anger towards Deya, destiny, and reality is justified. Obviously You haven't done anything, but from the day you were born, you have to bear those heavy chains that make people breathless..."

The Black Witch struggled: "Don't say it so you seem to understand everything—"

"I understand everything, and can understand everything." The White Queen stroked the black witch's naked back: "We are sisters who feel the same way, how could I not understand you?"

"So, I am very grateful to you, thank you for allowing me to fulfill my "White Queen" dream these past few nights. I am already very satisfied, and then it is my turn to take care of you. "

"Whatever you like, I will work hard to cooperate with you." The White Queen smiled: "Not only in dreams, but also in reality. Black, you are my sister. No matter where and when you are, you can I acted like a baby."

"No matter how gloomy, dirty, or unbearable you are, I will tolerate you. I will accompany Dia into **** and accompany you into the quagmire."

"...Impossible." The Black Witch suddenly bit the White Queen's shoulder and said vaguely: "You can't do it."

"I can do it." The White Queen: "Because I am your sister and you are my sister."

"You can't do it!" The Black Witch was fierce, and the darkness on her body seemed to boil, like a flame igniting the White Queen, "Let go!"

The White Queen shuddered, but she hugged tighter: "Is it tired alone? But everyone can share the burden together. So Dia needs us, so I need you, so you need me."

"But this "need for each other" is just a bubble that bursts at once. "

The Black Witch said coldly: "Diya's mutation in the Void Realm is the best proof."

"In the face of breathtaking danger, fear dominates our sanity, and despair forces us to fight for dominance, so our colors begin to become muddy and our sanity goes into madness."

"We can deceive each other at ordinary times, but we can't deceive our hearts at all in critical moments-we are the sisters conceived by Deya in despair. How can we only have truth, goodness and beauty in our hearts?"

"Even if it's just a bubble, I won't let it burst." The White Queen said seriously: "I will definitely protect you, and I will definitely rescue you from the quagmire, and will not let you be overwhelmed by negative emotions."

"So, Hei, I'll take care of you next." The White Queen touched the black witch's face affectionately, and laughed softly: "You have to rescue me in time. After all, there is no older sister than me. I can't. Those who act like a baby, except you."

lie!

lie!

All lies!

Keep lying!

Obviously you are the first to sink, obviously the first thing you can't stand, it's obviously you are the first to burst this bubble of love and affection!

You rebelled against Deya for your own desires, secretly forging an alliance with me, and grabbing control of your body together. When the "Lisdiya" car went downhill, you were sitting in the driving position and stepping on the accelerator, pulling us all into the quagmire forever!

I have become like this now, and I was all killed by you!

How can you still say such shameless big words with a shy face now?

How can you pretend to be a good sister?

How can you...how can you...

The Black Witch raised her fist and slammed it weakly on the White Queen's shoulder.

"Woo..."

The tears that the Black Witch had accumulated for so many years flowed completely uncontrollably, turning her elegant and mysterious face into a big painted face. When she cried badly, she blew out her nasal bubbles, and then a choked sob made the sound of the cry linger.

The White Queen allowed her to vent her emotions. The two of them changed from embracing to a black witch buried in the arms of the White Queen and sobbing. The sister smiled and stroked her sister’s head. UU reading www.uukanshu.com part of the sister’s origins and darkness merged into her sister. Body, but the pure whiteness of the sister also flows into her body.

Black and white do not antagonize each other to offset each other, but live in harmony with each other, just as crying and tenderness are mutually satisfying attachments.

I don't know how long it took, the White Queen saw that her body became transparent and said, "It's time tonight, let's leave."

The black witch sniffed, but did not raise her head, as if embarrassed to reveal her crying face, and expressed her attitude with both hands, "Don't go."

"I also want to stay a while, but my positive emotions are exhausted and I can't stay in the dream." The White Queen laughed and said: "We can come tomorrow. Even if we can't come tomorrow, I will always be by your side. Won't leave."

"You will not leave, but you will change."

"I won't change. If you don't believe me, we swear by Lagou."

The black witch rubbed her red and swollen eyes, stretched out her little finger to pull a hook with the white queen: "There is no one in this world. I don't need you to swear that you will not change. I only need you to swear if you no longer need it. I, then you have to... continue to lie to me, even if you just use me."

"The queen is not allowed to abandon the deacon."

Although the Black Witch was a bit stubborn and awkward, the White Queen didn't think much about it.

In her impression, Hei was originally a very slender and introverted person. Sometimes, although Hei said nothing, he had already traveled thousands of miles in the inner world.

Maybe she just fantasizes about the development of the plot of abusive heart, and she can't help but substituting it?

"The Queen will not abandon the deacon." The White Queen said earnestly: "My sister will always protect her sister."

"Black, see you later."

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