[King of Glory] King's Mainland Food Talk

As the only son of the red-robed high priest and a descendant of a hereditary first-class nobleman, today's West is also showing off his might, wearing a white sacrificial attire, and the silver-haired and silver-eyed young man looks dignified. He can be called a silver-haired little prince. Followed by a string of "God's entourage", he began a routine inspection every three days.

Of course, on the way of his inspection, the real locals have long hid the good-looking women at home... no matter how big or small, everyone knows that this young son of the Mel family is a standard golden jade , Relying on the strong backing, I have been involved in all kinds of unreasonable things. What I like the most is to invite girls to his temple to "listen to the baptism of God". A few days ago, it was reported that a commoner girl came out of his temple. She committed suicide not long after, but... there was no evidence, and she was just a commoner with no identity and background. Who would risk offending the famous Mel family to seek justice for such an ordinary girl.

He really knows his privileges too well, and he is also a smart person who never causes trouble. Every time he makes a move, he always chooses those who have no background. It should be their honor to pay attention to those lowly women, but they are all low bones, and they are born to be played by people like him.

I don't know if I can have some fun today...

He likes to attack strangers from outside. Strangers with no background, even if they die, no one will speak for them, and outsiders are often not familiar with his true face, so it is easy for him to pretend to be handsome Confused by his appearance, he easily fell into his trap.

And soon, he saw a suitable object...

Everyone has an ideal type in their hearts, maybe it doesn’t conform to the public’s aesthetics, maybe others will find it strange if they say it, not to mention that some wretched lolicons prefer young girls, and there are indeed some people who don’t like rough waves but like flat rivers, and even some Some people like the flat to sunken type, while some people don't like a full grip, but like full of sensuality, and some people even adore older partners. This kind of personal preference is often strange.

And West has an unknown little hobby... Probably because the local girls have played enough, he is very interested in pure oriental women, what is a pure oriental woman?First of all, black hair and black eyes, secondly, thin as bamboo, brows and eyes should be light and not aggressive at all, it is best to have narrow and long red phoenix eyes, chest should not be too big to give people a young and restrained feeling, not too bold and unrestrained Traditional and conservative, but the character is better to be a little bit angular so that it is interesting to be tamed, just like...

Ji Ling suddenly felt that someone was looking at her, and that look made her feel very uncomfortable, just like her eyes when she saw top-quality ingredients, greedy and salivating...

She turned her head vigilantly and raised the corners of her eyes. She accurately caught the source of the gaze. The silver-haired, silver-eyed man squinted at her. When she saw her gentle eyebrows and eyes instantly turned sharp and vigilant, West's eyes Lighted up completely, slightly tilted his head and asked in a low voice: "Those three people...what's their origin?"

The attendant looked carefully for a moment, and replied in a low voice: "It's not a local, but it looks like a stranger who has just arrived in Wangcheng after crossing the King's Canyon." body.

The attendant was not the only one who got the wrong partner. When they saw West walking towards the three of them, all the passers-by looked at Daji with pity. Today's target of West's strike is actually...porridge and side dishes.

As an old monster who has lived for decades and has seen so many people of all kinds, Ji Ling's vision cannot be said to be very accurate, but she can still spot some young people who think they are good at acting. She didn't think the feeling just now was an illusion, even though the man had a polite smile and approached her gently and cordially, but... let's not say that offering affection for nothing is either adultery or stealing, your followers Not so good at acting.

Ji Ling watched those people cast undisguised greedy glances at Daji's curvy figure, and some even stared at Daji's round snowball in front of her and secretly swallowed! !

[Hehe... I don't have my surname Ji if I don't poison you to death~] Ji Ling's murderous heart suddenly rose.

"Hi lady, I'm in Lower West. I'm the inspector priest of the royal city. Miss, did you just arrive in my royal city?" West thought he was hiding a good-looking smile.

Ji Ling concealed her killing intent and responded with a smile: "Yes."

"It's a coincidence that Miss came here. The Martial Arts Conference is about to start, and this royal city is more lively than usual."

Still smiling: "Oh."

? ?Why is this girl's reaction so embarrassing? Could it be because of a language barrier?So West immediately switched to common language in a considerate manner: "It's been so long, but I haven't asked the lady's name yet."

"Ji." She didn't even change the arc of her smile, and now anyone could see that she was perfunctory...

Sure enough, the man who had never been humiliated like this couldn't hold back the smile on his face, "Miss Ji... Is it~ haha... foreigners need to register their name and identity information when they enter the city. Have you registered?"

Ji Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, it seemed that the drama was coming: "Hehe?"

West's smiling face disappeared completely, "If not, I can only invite you to sit in my temple. After all, the martial arts conference is coming soon, and I have to be responsible for the safety of the city defense." He said, and his subordinates gradually gathered around , looking like he was about to be taken away by force.

"If you really want to register..." Ji Ling said leisurely: "Why bother? Where is the registration office, I just walk there." While speaking, Bodhidharma had clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name, and then gently With a shock of his arms, the glove gave off a faint golden light.

"Hmph!" West sneered, "I think you are all sneaky, with evil intentions." Silver eyes cast a gloomy glance at Bodhidharma: "Cultists, you must have come here to spread a cult, so don't try to get away with it." Take her away!" He raised his jaw, pointed at Ji Ling, showed a smug sneer, and began to look at Ji Ling with undisguised disgust, "This priest will teach you to listen to the teachings of God~"

? ?Suddenly realizing that the other party's target turned out to be her, Ji Ling showed a genuinely bewildered expression.

Are you crazy? !are you crazy? ! !I'm afraid this baby is blind... How weird is she to pick her out of the three of them, even Bodhidharma... Don't look at her face and figure as a monk!

It was not only Ji Ling who was confused, but West's subordinates looked at each other without hesitation, "My lord...she...she?" The servant reconfirmed hesitantly.

"You say me?" Ji Ling showed a thunderous expression, and even Bodhidharma was a little stunned, and then realized that she was being tricked by judging people by their appearance, so she said the Buddha's name and recited several scriptures.

"What~ do you want to obediently go with this priest now?"

[Huh~ This product is so heavy that I would choose you...] Even the portable kitchen couldn't help but interrupt.

【Shut up! 】Although she also agrees with this point of view, because of the dignity of women, she will never allow others to say it. Ji Ling's mood is very complicated...

After traveling through so many worlds, no matter which world her appearance can only be regarded as upper-middle-class and handsome, it is slightly more handsome than the faces of the public. There are many people who are more attractive than her. No one has ever molested her or even There are very few people who take the initiative to strike up a conversation, and they are being raped here... The plot of robbing civilian girls in broad daylight actually happened to her, it's simply...

But it's not an honor at all, okay... After so many years, it's a pervert to suddenly have a market, Ji Ling just feels like a mouthful of old blood, no matter what, look at the situation, don't be too arrogant in other people's territory, think about the mission items Do things tactfully, took out the heaviest pot, and she responded with practical actions——

Boom! ! !

I beat you to death, you son of a bitch~

The author has something to say:

Big news, when the female owner of the Four Seasons Shop and the clerk Daji were shopping, an unknown person molested her in the street and threatened to tie her home!Daji expressed anxiety and anger and strongly condemned "Don't allow Jiang Zi to treat my sister!"

Di Renjie: Heh... refreshed the lower limit of my understanding of crime

Li Bai: Drinking and drinking, suppressing shock...

Cheng Yaojin: Daji, don't be afraid that I will come to save you...huh?Is it Ji, Boss Ji? !

Liu Bang: Hahahahahaha, the aesthetics of the land of warriors is really "warrior"~

Ji Ling: Hehe... I don't have any food for you! ! !

☆, Cp Fanwai Zhao*ji (1)

It is still snowing in the Sea of ​​Bitter Winter today.

The wind is like a knife and the snow is like a curtain. Except for the snow and ice, there is only that mysterious and inexplicable power that covers this land.

Beiyi is a barren land, and this place is farther north than Beiyi. The Sea of ​​Winter is located in the very center of the extreme north. Even the native Beiyi people can't stand it. Live in the extreme cold of the Winter Sea.

People leave the gifts and materials for offerings, and then withdraw from this sacred altar. Even the accompanying maids and guards will take turns to leave every few days, otherwise, the extreme cold power of the winter sea will be destroyed. Slowly erode the human body.

But she will never be able to step out of this ice and snow land, even one step away.

This is the price of strength and survival.

Until, she met that strange woman named Ji Ling who claimed to be a chef.

Apart from the Sea of ​​Winter, she finally had a second place to go.

I read the simple shop name silently in my heart, and a moment later, a wooden door appeared out of nowhere amidst the howling ice and snow, and the bronze bell jingled crisply when the door was pushed open.

It was different from the last time I came here, and the interior decoration of the shop had changed again. Before she had time to distinguish the change carefully, she smelled a scent of plum from the lingering aroma of food.

plum bossom?

"Ah, Xiaojun, are you here?" Looking up, a woman with a ponytail and a handsome face was standing in front of the table. It was Ji Ling. She was standing by the table, playing with a thin-necked vase on the table. The ones inserted are white as jade, pink as clouds, and red as fire. They are just clusters of plum branches in full bloom or budding. Ji Ling raised her head and smiled and said: "You came just in time, I planned to invite you to sit for a few days , Didn’t you say last time that you want to see the plum blossoms in your hometown?” He raised his hand to signal the beauty to sit in the specially arranged elegant seat, the beautiful table, the soft seat, and the most important thing is the plum blossoms scattered high and low around her. Insert the vase, and in the middle of the table, a dwarf broken-colored bonsai exudes a cool fragrance, "The plum blossoms in your hometown are just in bloom, so I made a special trip, sit down, this seat is reserved for you."

The cold and snowy beauty looked around, and there were fragrant flowers blooming in large and small vases, as if the memory had reappeared.

Daji, who was wearing a small western-style blue dress (Alice in Wonderland), pounced forward with her characteristic golden curly wig, "Sister Zhaojun is here, Daji misses you so much~ I also want to see my sister do magic tricks!"

So Zhaojun's clear and quiet face showed a faint doting smile. For a moment, it was like the sky breaking through the clouds. Once a person who doesn't smile often smiles, it will look very precious. The delicate and beautiful woman like ice and snow reached out and touched it. The other party's fluffy ears lifted his blue staff covered with ice crystal plum blossoms and tapped lightly. Fluorescent blue snowflakes fluttered down slowly, and delicate snowflakes almost half the size of a palm floated in the room, condensing with magic power. The pure snowflakes can be preserved for a quarter of an hour, and even the body temperature is difficult to melt them, not to mention the faint blue fluorescence, which is as beautiful as a dream.

Daji happily spun around in the snowflakes, and with a sweep of her big tail, several snowflakes fell on her fluffy tail. Wang Zhaojun shook her staff lightly, and the falling snowflakes flew up again.

Seeing Daji playing happily, Wang Zhaojun couldn't help but think of himself back then, who was also so purely happy in the snowy day when plum blossoms were blooming.

The touch and sadness in my heart filled my icy blue eyes, but unfortunately, at this moment, I am no longer the innocent and smiling girl of the past. On the frozen beautiful face, the lingering sadness is like the cold winter that will never fade away. of ice and snow.

Sitting down under Ji Ling's greeting, Ji Ling looked at the new clothes on the beauty, how should I put it, the beauty is even more beautiful than before, but... the most beautiful scenery was blocked and said, Wei Wei moved away regretfully Seeing the admiration (crazy) admiration (han) eyes, Ji Ling smiled and said, "The new hairstyle and new clothes are very beautiful, they look even more beautiful~"

Zhaojun tilted his head and smiled slightly: "The new Khan said that the previous clothes were not warm, and the princesses of Beiyi should wear more dignified and luxurious clothes... Although I don't really care about these, Xiaoling also knows, I In the cold winter, I don't see many people a year, let alone..." Slightly smiled, "I don't feel the cold either."

Well, the new Khan?I seem to have heard Hua Mulan mention: "Genghis Khan?"

Zhaojun nodded, "After the original tribal chief passed away, he took over the Great Khan's position." Zhaojun thought for a while and continued, "His power is very powerful, stronger than all the previous Great Khans."

"No wonder Hua Mulan said that the recent Great Wall is more difficult to defend than before."

"Really?" Zhaojun was slightly taken aback, and thought about it seriously, "But Da Khan said that he has signed a peace agreement with Datang."

So Ji Ling smiled: "Sister Hua said that there are barbarians attacking under the name of Beiyi, but don't worry, there is no serious danger. She said that, probably just joking." It can't be completely a joke, after all, the neighbors are too powerful There is always a threat to the border, but this kind of game between countries is hard to say.

Zhaojun nodded and put this behind him: "I can't control these things. Anyway, as long as my people are in the extreme north, I can protect them." Wang Zhaojun said lightly, becoming the last member of the tribe. An indestructible line of defense is the meaning of her existence today.

"Let's not talk about that, what does Xiaojun want to eat this time? I specially prepared ingredients from the Central Plains, would you like some?"

The look of surprise and memory slipped through the icy blue eyes, of course it is necessary. When I come to this special shop, besides seeing the scenery different from the cold winter, getting along with friends is for the taste of the country, "Little Ling, thank you..."

"We are all friends, thank you for what you say, and you have to pay for eating in my small shop, please come and support my business, Miss Wang~"

But this Zhemei’s sincerity to treat you, and this authentic local taste that I went to learn to make, cannot be bought with money. However, as Ji Ling said, between friends, everything is just a smile, Zhaojun and With a faint smile on his face, he said softly, "Okay."

Everything goes without saying.

The author has something to say: Ji Ling: Hehe, don't you want to keep warm?Profusely, do you have a strong sense of territory~ (Bastard, you actually deprived my sister of her visual benefits, blah blah, the snow-colored hemisphere is getting less and less~ Even Miyue, the eldest sister, is hindered by that so-and-so It's a pity that people cover their chests!)

Genghis Khan: It's you... who keeps abducting my Zhaojun? ! (I couldn't make her laugh, so why does she laugh when you mention you!)

Ji Ling: Someone's flirting skills are too poor, blame me~

Genghis Khan: Wolf!bite her!

Ji Ling: Alright, let's make wolf meat hotpot today! (With Yinchuan in hand, I have the world!)

Zhaojun: sweating profusely...

Genghis Khan: Zhaojun?Ben Khan, Ben Wang, no, I, cough, the stupid wolf has not come back to let the princess ride, Zhaojun sit down quickly, don't be tired.

Wolf: ... Meow meow?

☆, Cp Fanwai Zhao*ji (2)

This night was not destined to be peaceful. Just when Zhaojun was sitting on the "special seat", fiddled with the plum blossoms and lost himself in the memories of the past, when the doorbell rang, a man with a tall red ponytail jumped in with a gun in his hand.

"Boss Ji, a pot of iced hot, a fish head with chopped pepper, and a bowl of egg fried rice!" The man jumped in an extremely active step, and landed in the middle of the room, "Yo~ Xiao Daji, your Zhang Liang was killed by Liu Bang!" Overtime is deducted, you don’t want to see him today~” After another step, he jumped to Daji who was playing with snowflakes, laughed and rubbed Daji’s ears, but was avoided by the other party in disgust.

"My sister said, boys are not allowed to rub my ears casually, especially brother Chongyan who is so dishonest!" No one noticed, when Daji said the word "tattoo" in a complaining tone, hiding behind the scattered plum blossom branches Zhaojun's hand froze slightly, and his expression changed.

The handsome and narrow eyes glanced at the plum blossoms all over the store very lively, Han Xin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is today's decoration very elegant~ Plum blossoms..." His usual casual and emotionless eyes paused slightly, revealing a little Subtle precipitation color, turning his eyes again, he saw the corner covered with plum blossoms, wearing an ice blue skirt, he had seen female customers in Ji Ling's shop in the past, and even seen the ninety-five supreme empress , but... icy blue dress, plum blossoms...something of the past hidden deep in memory jumped out, and before he could see the face of the visitor clearly, the icy blue long-haired woman got up gracefully, On the delicate face, ice blue eyes as clear as a holy lake looked over.

A moment, but a lifetime is so long...

"Ah Qiang..." In an instant, all thoughts passed like a gust of wind, and in the howling wind, Han Xin suddenly felt that everything seemed to be gone, and distant memories flooded in, and a complex feeling like suffocation drowned him.

Zhaojun's beautiful blue eyes looked at him quietly, and after a while, he nodded slightly: "True words... Long time no see."

It's been a long time...no see.

The farewell when we were young, and the sudden reunion now, it seems that the whole past and present have been separated.

------------------------------------------------I am The dividing line at the beginning of memory --------------------------------------------- ------

That year, the wind was clear and the water was warm. The spring breeze on March [-] rolled up the catkins and scattered them into the palace gate. Princess Wang Qiang chased the flying catkins with the corner of her skirt, which was as beautiful as snowflakes~ The young princess especially liked the white catkins. Flying snowflakes, but it is rare to see ice and snow in the south, once a year is good enough, if it happens to be a time when plum blossoms are fragrant, she can run excitedly for most of the day.

The first time she met him was on a day when the red plums were proud of the snow. During the palace banquet, the young princess was bored and ran to the garden to look for plums in the snow. He climbed up the tall tree without fear, trying to climb the most beautiful branch of plum blossom, but overestimated the strength of a ten-year-old loli and slid down with a plop.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into Han Xin, the only son of General Han. The red-haired boy secretly hid under the tree to drink——General Han’s family education was strict, and he was not allowed to drink at his age. On the contrary, the more he wanted to try it, the result was that a cute loli fell from the sky before he had even had two sips of wine.

Thanks to Han Xin's excellent martial arts skills, although he is young, he still has the strength to pick up a loli, which prevents Princess Wang Qiang from being in close contact with the earth.

"Hey~ My wine..." The man caught it, but it was a pity that all the stolen wine melted into the snow.

"Who are you?" The beautiful loli opened her big blue eyes and looked at the boy with long red hair. The boy's face was too young to be indisputably handsome, and his red hair was still left behind. It's so long, so the little girl with blue hair tilted her head and looked at him for a while: "Whose young lady are you, why haven't I seen you before?"

Han Xin raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and pinched Lolita's soft and cute face viciously: "Don't get me wrong~ I'm the big brother~ Say, you beat my wine, how do you want to compensate me?"

Wang Qiang tilted his head and smiled: "Then... I'll give you my plum blossoms, look! It matches your hair color very well!" The blue and white dress made her look like a snow doll carved from jade, holding her in her arms. The red plums looked extraordinarily vivid, she looked at him and smiled innocently, this pure joy made him stunned for a moment, and for some reason, he stretched out his hand to take it.

The foot-long flowering branches are in full bloom, filling people's sleeves with fragrance.

Not long after, gossip about the friendship between the young princess and General Han's only son spread throughout the palace. People laughed and teased her, did they plan to grow up and marry this handsome little general~ She turned her head embarrassingly : "No...it's just, he's just a very interesting friend..."

Later, even the queen mother used a joking tone to test her reaction. At the age of 13, the father and General Han laughed and said that it would be a wonderful thing if they could become a family. General Han even said no. Dare, but everyone knows that this little princess is going to marry Little General Han.

That year, at the age of 14, she stood on the city gate to see him off. Four years later, the little girl had not had time to fully grow, but her eyebrows, eyes and figure had already revealed the beauty of the country, and her every move had begun to calm down. Noble taste.

"True words, I wish you a safe journey on this trip, and come back triumphantly, and I will treat you here with all my blessings."

The 17-year-old boy is already an adult, and the boy wearing silver armor and standing in front of the horse is already an imposing man, but he raised his eyebrows and smiled as he did back then: "Haha, Zhemei? Ah Qiang, wait until I come back." It's not too late, otherwise... who will catch you?"

So her ladylike demeanor was slightly broken, and she reached out and poked his waist where the armor was not covered: "Don't laugh at me!" Then she lightly pursed her lips: "No matter what, you must return safely."

"Don't worry... it's just a demon seed, I won't lose. Wait for me to come back..." As he spoke, his voice suddenly paused, but his eyes were fixed on her. During the pause between words, his expression revealed everything.

So she lowered her head slightly, moved her toes, then raised her head suddenly, showing a sly smile: "Then... we'll talk about it when you come back~"

They looked at each other, but nothing was said.

However, she did not wait for him after all. The plum blossoms bloomed and withered, and the spring breeze blew away the winter cold, but only sent shocking news...

General Han defected to the enemy and rebelled. The whereabouts of his only son Han Xin was unknown.

Such a great change came, but she could only sit behind the deep palace wall, and all the news that came was that her whereabouts were unknown and her whereabouts were unknown.

The 15-year-old girl lowered her head and looked at her palm. She clenched her fist and then released it. There was nothing in her delicate palm. After all, she couldn't hold anything.

Although after a few years, someone rehabilitated the general's mansion again, and although all the grievances seemed to have been repaid, in that political back-and-forth and conspiracy, not only the people from that mansion disappeared, but also those who belonged to the mansion. Her young love withered before it could bloom.

Even now, she doesn't know whether the incident back then was true or not, and the only thing she can be sure of is that she will probably never see that red-haired boy again in her life...

Princess Wang Qiang didn't smile much since then, and the more and more beautiful princess was always called the ice beauty.

Then at the age of 17, Beiyi asked for a marriage during the negotiations. Everyone knows that the princesses who were sent to make a marriage were finally "married" to the "gods" of Beiyi—without exception, all the girls in the blooming season were sleeping in the cold under the altar of the country, but this is a state affair, and personal grievances, grievances, joys and sorrows are so insignificant and insignificant in front of the state.

With red makeup everywhere, everyone was smiling, but the "bride" on Che Luan had a cold expression, neither sad nor happy.

The princess Wang Qiang, virtuous and gentle, was given the name Zhaojun and married Beiyi.

The moment she received the decree of her final destiny, she understood that her own irresistible destiny had arrived. She had enjoyed the admiration of all people, enjoyed wealth and glory, and possessed all kinds of things that ordinary people would never be able to have, but now , when the time comes to pay the price, this is her responsibility as a princess, a princess who has no great strength but only beauty... she cannot shirk her responsibility.

Will there be resentment?Of course there will be unwillingness, who wants to go to a mortal appointment at such a young age.

The nanny who had been with her since she was a child has been wiping away tears, but she pretended to be nonchalant when she looked over, but the red wedding dress held in the old hand kept trembling. What kind of wedding dress is this? mourning...

"Mother, don't be sad." On the night of her departure, she put on a fiery red wedding gown, "I, Zhaojun... just married to this world." Her long ice-blue hair was snaking over the gorgeous embroidered pattern, in the dim yellow The coquettish beauty in the lighting.

Dressed in a splendid dress, she walked up to the city gate surrounded by a group of "seeing off" or escorting people, and it was still here. Looking back, she could overlook the motherland. I saw you off here back then, and you didn't come back. Now I have to start from here, and I... can't come back.

The face of the country and the city is cold and without waves, but it's a pity...the plum blossoms in my hometown will never be seen again.

The people of Beiyi are no different from the Central Plains. They have the same birth, old age, sickness and death, and the same emotions. They greet her respectfully, with fanatical and sincere eyes, which are the light of faith. They kneel down in front of her, looking at her with eyes. Coming here is full of admiration. They expect that the beautiful bride dedicated to the god will bring the power of the god back to this ice field, thus granting the tribe eternal protection.

The three-day sacrifice was extremely grand. At the final stage, she was wearing a blue dress made by the best craftsmen in Beiyi that took a whole year to make. The skirt made of expensive and soft fox fur fluttered in the wind. Wearing such a beautiful dress, he was placed on a high seat and thrown into the cold altar.

It's really strange, such a cold place, such a place where dripping water turns into ice, why there is such a blue lake, the surface of the lake is as calm as a mirror, but it is not frozen at all, the blue lake water is like a pure and deep-colored eye. Embedded deep on the snow-white ice field, in just a moment... She, who was about to freeze, sank to the bottom of the icy blue lake together with the gorgeous seat.

It's really cold here... It was cold to the depths of her soul, almost instantly, she heard the sound of her own blood freezing.

At that moment, the princess named Wang Qiang had already died. That was real death... The blood froze, the heartbeat stopped, and the breathing stopped. The soul was dragged into the deep cold, immersed in the cold depths. cold dream.

"Want to get it? Power?"

A voice in the dark is asking her.

"The power to live again..."

live again?What a tempting promise... But, what price do you have to pay?

"Guard this ice field... from now on, you will be me, and I will be you."

Who are you?

"Sea of ​​Winter, I am Winter."

She opened her eyes, the icy blue light flickered in her eyes, she was still sitting on the gorgeous seat, she was at the bottom of this holy lake, looking up at the lake, all she could see was the blue and empty space on the ice field. Canopy.

She came back to life, but she also died... From then on, her chest would no longer beating, and the power to support her body to continue walking... came from this frozen land, and I felt it... She and this ice field have become one, She has become the container of the power chosen by Dong, and all the power of ice and snow in this land will be used by her, and she will also be imprisoned by this land, and she will never be able to take half a step out of Dong for eternity.

Turning your head, there are eighteen seats lined up beside you, all of the same style, and eighteen girls with different faces are lying on them as if they are asleep... Those are the ones who failed to inherit the power of Leng Dong and really died The sacrifices were also the married princesses who were thrown into the altar before her. Under her watchful eyes, those girls who were always sleeping in the blooming season gradually melted into the bottom of the icy blue lake together with all the sacrificial supplies they once had.

That kind of coldness can be frozen down to the molecular level. Now that the power to maintain it is taken away, it will naturally disappear—just like all the past that she once had.

Walking out of the altar, the people of Beiyi cheered and knelt down to her, kissing her skirt to pay their utmost respect. They called her "the most noble princess of Beiyi" and said that she was "the incarnation of winter" and "the walking one." God only".

From now on, all the people of our family who set foot on the extreme northern ice field will be protected by me, and my name is... Zhaojun.

The author has something to say: In view of the fact that there are quite a lot of people who stand for Han Zhao in the market, I gave them a code of the past, which can be regarded as a private expansion of the background stories of the two~~ But don’t worry, I’m still standing for Han Zhao~~ There is no story, so how can you stir meow hahahaha~~

Han Xin: suddenly shivering

Li Bai: trembling*2

☆, Cp Fan Wai Zhao * Khan (3)

Last year and today in this gate, people and flowers met each other, drunk the whole youth, and now we meet again, but it seems like a world away.

This kind of reunion came too late, and when they met suddenly, they had nothing to talk about. After a moment of silence, the only thing they could say was: "Are you... how are you doing?"

Alienated and polite, as if I just saw an old friend I still know.

Han Xin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't know what to say. In the past, his eloquent tongue was completely silent at this moment, but he could only hum, his eyes wandered for a while, and then he couldn't help turning back again.

She has grown up... She is really so beautiful, and her heart suddenly hurts, as if she heard a shocking change, her relatives were all killed on the altar, she was fleeing like a frightened bird, lying in the dust countless times Zhong swallowed his blood and tears back into his stomach desperately, as if he had just arrived in Chu and Han and was humiliated by arrogant hooligans but worried about his identity being exposed and had to bear the humiliation.

"Do you hate me?" Zhaojun asked calmly, "I didn't help at all with the Japanese and Korean generals."

"Then do you hate me?" Han Xin closed his eyes, "I didn't save you even though I knew you would never return."

The two looked at each other calmly for a moment, and read the answer from the other's indifferent expression.

Don't hate, because you understand that the other party is helpless, so you are calm, so you forget it lightly.

But just because I don't hate, so... I don't have nostalgia anymore.

The past... just the past.

Princess Wang Qiang can love General Han.

But Wang Zhaojun will no longer love Korean soldiers.

Ji Ling took Daji to the back kitchen, and Daji frequently looked back at the two of them.

"Sister... I always feel that they seem very sad." Daji said with a worried face.

Ji Ling raised her eyes and looked out the window. A cold moon hung in the cold night sky. She turned her head and smiled lightly, rubbing Daji's ears: "The past is always worrying." It's as if she can never go back the homeland.

Daji frowned, seeming to understand, she lowered her head and thought for a long time before she said seriously: "Well... When the master sent me away, Daji was actually very sad... When King Zhou died, I felt uncomfortable..."

Ji Ling showed a warm smile when she heard the words, every time she was completely healed by such innocent and straightforward words, she couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her ears: "So what do you want to eat? Eat It’s not sad when you’re full~” If there is a strong warmth in the food you eat, then it’s not only the stomach that’s full, but also the heart that needs to be comforted.

The past is indeed sad, but if you feel sad, it must be because you have had warm joy.

A tolerant person will remember those regrets after forgiveness. You have to understand that not all stories will have a happy ending, but the plot that touched you at the beginning will not change because of the ending. Many times, those who are right or wrong It is really better to let go of the grievances and grievances, let go of others, and let go of yourself.

But for Daji, it seems that there is nothing sad that is worth entanglement. There is nothing that a meal of sister’s food can’t solve. If there is, just add the hug of brother Zifang~

So soon, she happily shook the tip of her tail, and while scratching her chin with her tail, she was thinking: "Vanilla scallop, hibiscus fish fillet, oily eel, shredded salt and pepper skin, shrimp, chestnut chicken, diced fish, shredded pork... um , "Suddenly frowned: "Do you want to eat more vegetables, right...then mapo tofu!"

Pfft... Ji Ling couldn't help laughing, and patted her on the head: "Good boy~ you can't eat that much~"

"Hmm..." Hu Er trembled, "Then let's call everyone together, it's been a long time since we got together~"

Ji Ling smiled again: "Oh~~It turns out that our little Daji wants to play with everyone~Okay~Then let's go and send invitations tomorrow, just as Miyue and Guiguzi both sent fresh and precious What about the ingredients~" Ji Ling said dotingly.

"Hee hee...don't my sister also like being with everyone~ she looks happy every time~" Daji hugged her arm and wrapped her wrist with her tail.

Ji Ling was stunned for a moment, her eyes softened immediately, and she chuckled, "I was discovered by you~" She was right, the older she was, the more lively she seemed to be, and when she got together with everyone, she seemed to be more lively. I'm alive now, and... I can see him too~

Ji Ling smiled and rolled up her sleeves, really, I really didn't expect that old deer in my heart would still have a day of jumping...

In the hall, Zhaojun was the first to break the silence. From the very beginning, her expression was very calm and indifferent, as if meeting him was such a normal thing, as if this person was just an ordinary old friend.

"Sit down... I'll treat you to this meal." She said quietly, and continued without waiting for his rebuttal: "For me...money is the most useless thing, and this is the only place where I can spend it." , please don’t be polite to me.” As the endorsement of a walking god, she really will never be short of money...

Faced with such helpless words from local tyrants, General Han, who is still living on a salary, is a little sad and silent...

The subsequent conversation was very routine, nothing more than gossiping about some current situations, and regarding the past, both of them tacitly did not mention it.

After a while, the authentic local snacks came out of the oven, fried three shreds, fried buns, glutinous rice pricked meat, dried shredded shrimp powder, and the last bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus taro seedlings.

When one end of the tray was brought up and placed between the two, the two who had been chatting nonchalantly couldn't help but pause. Seeing the delicacies of their homeland under such circumstances, what kind of emotion should they feel...

"You still like sweet-scented osmanthus taro..." Han Xin said in silence for a while, remembering how a little loli competed with him for the roundest one in a bowl of sweet taro. now……

"Why not? There's nothing wrong with the food."

In a blink of an eye, the full moon was already in the middle of the sky, Zhaojun raised his staff and stood up to say goodbye.

"The plum blossoms in the vase are just in bloom, why don't you take a bottle with you?" Ji Ling got up to see her off.

"No," her graceful fingers brushed across the beautiful flowers, "It's too cold there...the flowers won't last." She smiled lightly, and nodded to Ji Ling, "I'll come to bother you tomorrow, Xiao Ling, good night." Passing by the red-haired man who stood up, she just nodded slightly without even pausing. She turned around quietly and left.

"Ah Qiang," Han Xin called her, but she didn't turn her head: "Don't call me Ah Qiang anymore, from now on... just call me Zhaojun." The real Wang Qiang had already died under the icy cold surface of the holy lake. , only Zhaojun survived.

The author has something to say: So here comes the question, who is the "he" mentioned by Boss Ji?Guess it~~