The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

Reading by Volume 340

The Tianshu sword formation of the type guarded him.

The young woman didn't seem to notice the change.

Her eyes fell on Lingyue, very firm: "Suzuki, you can't leave here."

"you."

Suzuyuki opened her mouth.

She was a little confused, and she still hadn't figured out what was going on.

But she knew one thing.

She didn't want to see the person she most wanted to see at this time.

"why?"

Suzuyue's hands trembled slightly, and her face suddenly became extremely pale, as if she had just experienced a massive blood loss.

Bai Lian noticed Suzuyue's abnormality.

She was enlightened.

"A well-connected person?"

Suzuyue nodded blankly: "Yes."

She seemed to be back in the summer when she was seven.

She woke up from the endless darkness, and when she opened her eyes, she was in an unfamiliar room.

She felt a flame burning in her throat.

At this time, the woman standing beside her stood up.

She said, "Come on, drink some water first."

The white clothes beat the snow, and the dresses fluttered.

The woman had the warmest smile in the world on her face.

Is this what it feels like to be a new born?

"My name is Taohuai, and I'm the maid who takes care of Her Royal Highness."

After that, Suzuyuki kept the name firmly in her heart.

When she wanted to cry, Taohuai was by her side to talk to her.

When she quarreled with her father, Taohuai tried her best to make her laugh.

When she was scolded secretly, Taohuai came forward and scolded her back.

"You are a princess, and you are also the future king of Nanwang Kingdom. Only by showing the momentum of a king can you lead the people of Nanwang Kingdom forward."

Suzuyuki agreed.

A lot of things happened later.

Once she was knocked out by a mob and stuffed into a wooden box.

When she regained consciousness, she could see nothing but the rustling of the shovel as it digged into the ground.

Darkness, loneliness, fear...

All the negative emotions surged up, completely drowning the nine-year-old girl.

She had gradually forgotten the dream related to the bloody desert.

But in the black box, feeling a little bit of her life passing by, she returned to that world again.

If she had died in the desert at the age of seven, there would have been nothing like the rest.

Suzuyuki was lying on the sand.

The eyes are empty, dark and irrelevant.

She quietly waited for the wind and sand to completely drown herself.

That moment still did not come.

Another Taohuai came over with someone and dug her out of the wooden box.

Suzuyue forgot to cry when she was hugged by Taohuai.

She forced a smile.

"I'm very good."

She was actually not good, because from that day on she was afraid to close her eyes and even more afraid to sleep.

But she also remembered Taohuai more deeply.

Taohuai is not her maid, Taohuai is her friend, her teacher, and her savior.

Later, she became the king of Nanwang Kingdom, and Taohuai became the priest of the state religion.

They drifted away and began to speak politely, but the past feelings will not be forgotten.

why?

Why would it be Taohuai who came out to stop her?

If what Bai Lian said is true, if all this is really a conspiracy, what role does Taohuai play in this?

Suzuyue looked at Taohuai, who had not been wearing white for a long time, her eyes were full of panic.

She suddenly felt that Taohuai was very strange.

Those cold eyes pierced like spikes.

It hurts.

Taohuai said coldly: "Lingyue, if you miss this opportunity, how can you save Nanwang Kingdom? You have to watch the people of Nanwang Kingdom die of famine, sandstorms, and..."

Bai Lian interrupted Taohuai's words: "I discussed what you said with Suzuyue not long ago."

"you……"

"I also came up with a solution."

"..."

Tao Huai was speechless.

Bai Lian said indifferently: "Actually, it is meaningless to discuss this."

Under the guard of the Tianshu Sword Array, there are water rhythms floating slowly from all directions.

A vision appeared.

Too.

Taohuai laughed, but her eyes were even colder.

"After all, you are Bai Lian, the born saint of Duxianmen!"

When her voice fell, the Wangcheng shook more and more violently, and a cobweb-like dense crack appeared on the tower that was more than ten feet high.

With a loud bang, one building after another began to collapse.

screams, screams...

Various sounds rang out.

It is not surprising that people in and outside the royal city are not surprised.

"This is……"

Su Youwei, who was waiting for Bai Lian to return, raised her head.

The heart demon who was bored and played with his fingers raised his head.

Zhao Haiya, who was spending time reading by the window, raised his head.

While getting dressed, he ran out of the house in a panic

The man who came raised his head.

The immortal cultivator who passed by here for a short rest raised his head.

Wen Su, who was staring at the ground in a vacant manner, also raised his head.