Chapter 5: A phoenix with fallen wings is not as good as a chicken
What was reflected in the river was a girl with a round face and big eyes, with a childish look on her face. She was wearing a casual eunuch uniform, and her long hair was like a jet-black waterfall, spreading all over her shoulders.
This, this is clearly a smaller version of Long Fuyue! It looks very much like what she looked like when she was twelve or thirteen years old.
Damn it, she is not really twelve or thirteen years old now, is she?
So who is she?
Long Fuyue had a black streak on her head. She groped all over her body, trying to find something that could represent her identity.[
Small rag dolls, small hairpins, and some random gadgets. They all look like things that children play with.
The more Long Fuyue dug around, the more black lines appeared on her face. Finally, she found a small knife at the bottom of her sleeve. It was only half a foot long, but it was extremely delicate. There seemed to be two lines of small characters engraved on the handle.
Long Fuyue squinted her eyes and took a look, and saw that it read: Yue'er was born, given by his father.
Yue'er? Father? It turns out that her body is really a princess!
Long Fuyue blinked and finally figured out what the judge's last sentence of 'but' meant. It turned out that the girl she wanted to possess was a real princess, but she was a princess who had lost her country in trouble!
No justice! Really no justice!
It is said that a fallen phoenix is worse than a chicken. Rather than traveling through time to become a subjugated princess, she might as well become an ordinary person!
Now that's good, she still has to be on guard against enemy pursuits!
Smelly King of Hell, stinky judge! When I go back one day, I will have to pull out all your beards!
Long Fuyue muttered hatefully, and slapped the water with her small hands.
The water rippled, causing her reflection in the river to gather and dissipate...
At some point, another face appeared in the reflection of the river...
Hoo! Long Fuyue jumped up suddenly. She turned around and took a look. Suddenly she opened her mouth wide and could no longer say anything!
Behind him stood a person like a flying fairy.
A white dress is fluttering in the wind. Her appearance is like a celestial being, almost transcending all the hues in the world. No matter how wonderful the language is, no matter how wonderful the brush is, it is difficult to describe it. Her fair skin is as clear as the most transparent in the world.