Chang Sheng's eyes looked like a wild animal's, but he knew that it was just a trapped animal in a cage.

The servant came to bring the wine, Chang Sheng raised his eyes and saw the wandering spirits who had been following him to the side to stop him, but it was only a spirit body, no one could see it, let alone be touched by her outstretched hands.

Youhun turned to look at Changsheng, his eyes were full of worry: "Changsheng, don't drink!"

Chang Sheng couldn't help laughing wryly, it's really unexpected that at this time when people's hearts are against each other, the only one who really cares about him is a wandering soul of unknown origin.

She took the glass and stared at her own reflection in the glass.

It seemed that everything he had once had turned into nothing in his eyes one by one.Now she is so embarrassed, but also so alone.

"Changsheng!" Youhun shouted her name unwillingly, it was her only comfort at the moment, but it could not be salvation.

"Thank you." Chang Sheng said softly to the wandering soul.

Sometimes, only the survivors can understand, living is more cruel than dying.

Mingluo, sister is glad that you died in the Far East and became an indomitable warrior.

Now, our dear brother is blinded by the desire for power, he sheds the same blood as us, but he pushes us to the end one by one, leaving Ainota at risk, how can I tolerate it?

I know that my choice may not be correct, but I have nowhere to go.

In the name of killing brothers, let my sister recite Jiuquan and kowtow to apologize in front of you and your father.

Chang Sheng closed her eyes, pretending to drink up the poisonous wine in one gulp, when the guards at the side were relaxing, she suddenly jumped up, snatched the long knife from the hand of the guard closest to her in the blink of an eye, and immediately Raising the knife and falling, the sharp blade pointed directly at the new king, and a bloody head had already fallen behind him.

She is a beggar, doing the final battle of beggars.

When the knife was up and down, he couldn't tell whose blood was on his body, and he only wanted to kill.

However, the eyes that were gradually blurred by the pain, as well as the strong hatred and despair, finally drained her strength, and the world fell into darkness and silence.

The lofty new king clutched his bleeding left shoulder, pushed away the guards around her body, frowned, shook his head hypocritically and sighed softly: "Why is this so necessary?"

The consciousness left in the palace became weaker and weaker, and in a trance, it seemed that someone was calling her name.

It seemed that it was the wandering soul who hadn't been able to touch it before he was alive, stretched out his hand, and gently pulled her up, cold and slender, leading her forward in the chaos.

Vaguely, Chang Sheng heard Youhun talking, so gentle and cautious.

——When I was young, there was a crabapple downstairs in my house, which grew new branches every year and was pruned every year, but the more it was like this, the more beautiful it bloomed in the flower season.

——I can take you back, as long as you trust me.

——You go forward, keep going, don't stop when you see anything, until you can't go anymore!

Those hands pushed her back hard.

She dragged her heavy steps, gritted her teeth and walked forward, everything around her was gradually visible.

Time began to flow backwards in a strange way.

She saw herself kneeling in front of Lurek, saw the soldiers being scolded by everyone when they returned to the city, saw her younger brother and father died in battle, and saw Kvat igniting a fire...

Her steps began to hesitate.

——Don't stop, at this time, you can't change anything!

She gritted her teeth, didn't stop, closed her eyes and started to run wildly, countless images flashed through her mind, but she turned a blind eye to them all.

As the footsteps quickened, everything around him began to become distorted and blurred.

Until his physical strength gradually weakened and he completely lost consciousness.

Volume 2 Phoenix Chapter [-] Jiang Zheng

The moment Chang Sheng woke up, his thoughts were extremely chaotic.

The flames of war in the Far East, the dead bodies of relatives, the deadly knife light in the Taran Hall, the pain on the body, the tingling cold in the heart, and the past that gradually appeared in the chaos, and the rushing in the opposite direction... The memory is so real, but it is so real. Like a big dream, it dissipated in this quiet and comfortable bedroom when I opened my eyes.

Chang Sheng silently sat up from the bed, frowned and looked around, as if trying to distinguish dreams from reality.

There is a breeze blowing over the window sill, blowing the thin window screen, and the morning sun shines in along with it.

Sitting next to the desk next to the bed was a young woman with a slender figure, wearing an elegant light blue dress, her waist-length black hair glowing softly in the sun, as if she was telling Chang Sheng that everything was over. from scratch.

She obviously heard the sound of Changsheng waking up, but she only looked back, then turned her back again, resting half of her face lazily, her slender and beautiful right hand fiddling around on the table boredly. , each of them passed through the back of her palm as if they didn't exist.

In fact, the one who doesn't really exist is the girl.

It was a wandering soul who came from nowhere, with a good-looking appearance that was harmless to humans and animals, but every day he had an expression on his face that he would rather go home if he had nothing to love.

Chang Sheng's mood is extremely complicated, since the day of her 19th birthday, this wandering spirit has been dangling back and forth in front of her eyes.

Follow her all the way from Talan to the Kovat Fortress, and return to Talan with her after the defeat.Maybe it's because no one else can see this wandering spirit except her, so this wandering spirit has been following her all the time.

In the past, she never took this wandering soul seriously. After all, life and death are different paths, and the soul remains in this world only because of obsession. , getting along with it, or even having feelings for it, is not a good thing.So no matter how the wandering spirit talked to her at that time, she pretended not to hear it, and never paid any attention to it. As time passed, the wandering spirit no longer wanted to be boring.

She never imagined that when she had nothing, it was this wandering spirit who would never leave her, and extended a helping hand to her in despair.A wandering soul who had nothing to do with her had just become her greatest benefactor.

What makes her dare not underestimate is the specialness of this wandering soul.

She has to face this wandering soul of unknown origin that can turn back time. She needs to know which year she has returned to and how much time she has left to stop everything from happening in her previous life.

There are too many complicated emotions in her heart, about her father, about her younger brother, and even about the elder brother who insisted on killing her, but she told herself that she must calm down, and now is the time when she should not be confused.

"Do you... know what year it is?" This was the first time she tried to communicate with Wandering Soul, and there were too many questions in her heart, so opening her mouth was what concerned her the most.

"Finally willing to talk to me." Youhun turned to Changsheng, crossed his legs, stretched out his hand to follow the hem of his skirt, and said, "I heard from people outside that that fat and stupefied Highness is going to go from Mo so much." It seems that you want to...be crowned prince?"

At the end, he muttered: "These broken names are too hard to remember..."

Chang Sheng didn't pay much attention to Youhun's whisper behind him, but fell into deep thought.

King Duranse had four children, the eldest son Lurek and the second son Tafil were born to Queen Bertha who was frail and sick. Bertha died of illness shortly after giving birth to Tafil. The king also died of dystocia after giving birth to his third daughter, Changsheng, and his youngest son, Mingluo. Since then, the empire has no new queen.

She remembered that the second elder brother Tafil went to Mokodo to guard the southwestern border at the age of 16. He went there for four years. After he made military exploits, he was called back to Taran by Di Lanse to become the prince. The imperial calendar was 776 years.

It turned out that I went back to three years ago.

Chang Sheng stood up hesitantly, walked to Youhun and sat down next to him: "Thank you for saving me, what's your name?"

"Jiang Zheng." Jiang Zheng said, spread his hands, and said, "Thank you, I'll leave it alone. If it weren't for you in this place, I would never find another person who could see me, so I wouldn't bother to care about you."

Although the words were indifferent, they did not conceal the slight emotions in the words, probably because they were angry that Chang Sheng had turned a blind eye to her before.

The existence of Jiang Zheng is particularly special. Whether it is looking at her clothes, or listening to the incomprehensible soliloquy and complaints about life and love, she can feel that she does not belong to Ainota.

"What can I do for you?" Chang Sheng didn't know why she could see her, but she knew that today was different, now that Jiang Zheng was kind to her, she had to do something for Jiang Zheng.

"Do you have a way to live or kill me?" Jiang Zheng asked.

Chang Sheng: "..."

"Hey, forget it." Jiang Zheng waved his hand and said, "Just repay the favor, and just don't treat me like air in the future."

Chang Sheng thought for a while and said, "I don't know how you got here, but maybe you can go back in the same way. If you are willing to tell me the whole story, I will try my best to help you."

Go back the same way?Jiang Zheng pursed his lips, yawned again, and said, "Me? I died."

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