Originally, Anling County's Memorial Day to comfort the dead was held by the government. The festival is grand and solemn, and it is an ancient tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years in Anling County.In the second year after the death of white sandalwood incense, this festival was canceled by the government and held in a unified manner, and it was organized by the people themselves. At the beginning, the days were unified. Later, due to the lack of official intervention, it was gradually difficult for various places to commemorate the festival. The festival of death is unified on one day, so each will do its own thing.On the eve of going back to Soul Town, Lin Town's Memorial Day is an example.

If it weren't for the county king's love and love for his daughter, this most traditional and grand festival since ancient times would never have turned into this scene.

The white sandalwood is loved and supported by the county residents. On the Memorial Day of the year when they left, the vast land of the county, as far as the wilderness and as close as the market, was filled with pure and clean white sandalwood flowers. In the white ocean, the waves undulate and cry.Above this vast ocean, there is a mass of red, which is shocking.

Xiao An Wuying was so sad that she vomited blood one mouthful at a time. Others couldn't stop her, nor could she persuade her.

Seeing that everyone was going to do it, she didn't cry much. She raised her pale blue eyes and asked with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, "Father, why isn't mother coming out?"

The king of the county was heartbroken, and asked An Ling to remove the mourning decoration. Unable to see these scenes, An Wuying finally calmed down.

This is the reason why Anling officials no longer hold the mourning festival uniformly.

Later, the king of the county has been doting on his daughter all the time, and An Wuying is also like a flower, growing up quietly.

On her 15th birthday, the king of the county ordered people to trek through thousands of mountains and rivers, regardless of the dangers, and captured countless precious spirit plates that symbolized blessings and held a grand birthday celebration for her daughter.That day, all the streets were empty, and the whole county was jubilant.Everyone sighs that the county king loves the princess very much.In the middle of the night, An Wuying heard her father whispering her mother's name in her dream.

The first time the princess made a tour of the city, all the citizens of the city waited to greet them, bowed down to worship, and under the cherry blossoms scattered all over the sky, they shouted the name of Princess An Wuying in unison. Amidst the loud noise, her snow-white ears moved slightly , I heard someone whispering: "Look, this is the only daughter of the beloved Princess Baitan, kneel down quickly."

An Wuying, who had been so nervous that her face turned pale, suddenly smiled.

After returning to the palace, she knelt under the silver moonlight and said happily: "Mother, today is my first time patrolling the city, and the county residents still remember you!"

She is used to kneeling in the unknown at night, and rarely speaks or shows emotion in front of people, and she has been like this since she was a child.

Once, when spring came, the children of the royal family in the county flew a kite together. An Wuying flew a kite very high by herself. A child who took the lead came to ask: "Princess Anling, do you have a knack for flying a kite? Please teach everyone."

An Wuying turned her eyes away, and only took a cold look.

Unexpectedly, he angered the leader and called everyone to beat An Wuying.

The man pointed and scolded arrogantly: "Hey, the dejected ghost in the gray robe, isn't it just that the kite is flying high, so why are you so proud!"

An Wuying was ashamed, Gu Zi picked up the kite on the ground and dusted it off.

"Look, Princess Anling looks like this."

"Hahaha——my kite is flying the highest——"

After returning, An Wuying hung her small body and said sadly: "Mother, I've shamed you."

Growing up, all kinds of similar things happened one after another, no matter how big or small, they all subtly affected her.

Over time, and at some point since then, she has gradually sorted out a set of theories: her father dotes on her because of her mother, she is the flesh and blood left by her mother, and even her mother disappeared into her body and merged with her, So the father doted on her.

The county people love and support her also because she is the mother's daughter.

As the days went by, An Wuying grew bigger and bigger, and she became more and more alienated from the world and people.She became preternaturally calm, and unafraid.

She is loved by thousands of people, but feels lonely and cold.

She didn't even realize it herself, she thought that all love was for her mother, and all hatred was for herself.

It's not like this, it has to be like this.

Because she hates herself.

I hate myself for opening my mouth and swallowing my mother.

When she played the piano, she would drive everyone away, let the strings grind her fingers, and enjoy the bleeding and pain alone.At such times, she will feel calm and satisfied like never before, so that she is a little addicted.

Gradually, she couldn't remember so much, and she didn't know why she became like this.

All he knew was that she seemed to be like this from the beginning, so she continued to do so calmly.

Right now, the night has fallen, and the Anling Prince's Mansion is extremely quiet. In the endless night around, there are strings of blue fireflies that look like broken stars. The common spirit birds stop on the branches, exchange glances, and look under the tree one after another. go.

In the back garden, a bunch of innocent figures moved on the bright cold jade road, An Wuying held a bunch of white sandalwood flowers in her arms, and was walking step by step by floating fairy boat lights.

Today in late spring is the anniversary of Bai Tan's death. The king of the county invited his daughter to the back garden to gather together as usual. In front of him, he only arranged a round table and three chairs, just like usual.

Under the hazy and moist white moon, An Wuying came and sat down, and gently placed the white sandalwood flower in her arms on the third wicker chair.

The maid standing on the side whispered to Jin Yue, "The Princess has brought white sandalwood flowers again."

Jinyue smiled knowingly: "White sandalwood flowers, white flowers and blue fruits, you see, the eyes of the princess are light blue."

The maid looked into the princess's light blue misty eyes, thoughtfully.

Seeing his daughter sitting down, the king of the county raised his hand to the dancing girl: "Wu Ying, this is what you like. Tonight, we will have a good reunion with fine wine and singing and dancing."

Hearing this, An Wuying raised her eyes and looked towards the circular stage in the center of the front. The dancers had beautiful makeup, lowered their eyes and smiled, and they were dancing to the antique fairy music, dancing gracefully.

Seeing the Princess' cold blue eyes looking over, a dancer shyly turned her face away.

Right now, it's just that the county king wants to make his daughter happy. He doesn't often mention his dead wife, and he doesn't offer sacrifices publicly. It's not because he doesn't want to, but because he doesn't dare. tacit agreement.

Just like three chairs, a bouquet of flowers, "a family" at this time.

An Wuying took her eyes away from the stage and said, "Thank you, Father. My daughter likes it."

Seeing that his daughter liked it, the king of the county was happy, and unconsciously touched his left arm.

An Wuying asked with concern: "After the father's injury healed, did the root cause of the disease fall?"

The king of the county was stunned, and seeing his daughter caring so much for him, he smiled happily from the bottom of his heart: "The root of the disease has not gone away, but I have developed the habit of touching it frequently." In an instant, his voice became gloomy, "...Although the injury is healed, But I always feel that this is a weak point, and I always feel this place in my heart, so I often touch it. Haha."

Under the moonlight, An Wuying's eyelashes trembled: "Well, father, please rest assured, there will be no assassins to hurt father in the future, my daughter promises."

The king of the county first smiled in relief, then pondered for a moment, and said embarrassingly: "Wu Ying, do you think I was wrong? On the matter of the new regulations in the lower realm, on the matter of ruling the county, the thugs hated me and stabbed me. He deserves to die, but he is also a citizen of Anling."

After being silent for a while, An Wuying raised her eyes and smiled, "Father is not wrong."

The county king has asked this question many, many times. It's not that An Wuying has never said it, but he has never seen the county king change anything. Even if he changes for a while, he will soon return to normal.It seems that in such a state, the county king can survive.She deeply knew that her father was born with such a temperament, cruel and tyrannical, and advocating force. He was a man who used strong strength and the fear of others all his life to make up for his lack of sense of security.

Under his rule, Anling County could not be said to have hidden public grievances and hidden crises.

But so what, An Ling has been in this state for many years, and will continue to do so. As the princess, An Wuying, in addition to doing her job well, is sympathetic to the people.

The princess patrolled the city on a regular basis, and had to face so many people, An Wuying was so reluctant to go, she just wanted to be alone.But she would show up on time every time, stepped onto the round platform, and played 100% of what a princess should be. Every time, she even secretly turned more of her aura into cherry blossoms in the sky, and sprinkled it with all her strength to serve the people of Anling. Bring good luck, drive away disasters and avoid pain.

If there was a time when she didn't go on a tour of the city, it would be like the last time Su Yanyin misplaced the hallucinogenic flower and missed her sleep. At least there was a reason for it, and she would feel more at ease and forgive herself once.Next time, she will make up for it even more.

She really doesn't like the excitement, and doesn't like so many people.Especially looking at him so neatly and warmly.

Protecting the world, assisting the peace and order, it's not the same thing, she will do it perfunctorily, and even under her seemingly indifferent expression, there is a trace of mental and physical exhaustion for no reason.

After the song and dance, the father and daughter clinked glasses with the white sandalwood lying quietly on the chair, maybe because they couldn't drink enough, or the wine was too intoxicating today, An Wuying's usually cold cheeks turned red.

An Wuying: "Father, I was really unhappy about the last time I returned to Soul Town."

The county king's hand holding the wine froze, and his face became serious.

An Wuying: "Compared to Mingsheng County's meritorious service, An Ling was criticized by tongue. What makes me even more unhappy is that the Xianzhou government has such an attitude, ignoring the dead and seriously injured citizens. Although they are criminals, Ming Liuhan's methods are real. Cruel, but instead of being punished, she was rewarded, what a joke."

After finishing speaking, An Wuying frowned, raised her neck and drank a cup herself, and added: "Heh, it's more and more beyond my expectation to be appointed as the Immortal Boat Country Mansion."

The king of the county sighed heavily, and said sternly and worriedly: "I have warned you again and again, keep your own business, and don't talk about other things!"

An Wuying: "Oh."

Seeing his daughter's indifference, the king of the county became even more angry, panting heavily: "You don't have to show off the limelight that you shouldn't, it's okay to show off like that in the Wuling Arena, but don't show any face under the eyes of Xianzhou Guofu, I know you don't want to show off." Love to listen, but the father is taking care of you!"

Seeing that the father was in a hurry, An Wuying immediately said obediently: "Yes, father, Wuying remembered."

Who can pretend to be good, An Wuying has been pretending for many years.Since my mother died, my father warned me not to let the fairy boat kingdom hate me, doubt myself, be a good boy, and don't tell other children, Balala, that I am riding a legendary fairy boat lamp in my belly. Pack.

She, An Wuying, is nothing more than an obedient princess who happens to be extremely good-looking, extremely talented and spiritually endowed, ordinary, and calm-tempered.

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