Ying Zheng, who walked through several corridors and arrived at the side hall of Huayang Palace, looked at the closed side hall in front of him and stopped the palace attendant from knocking on the door. Instead, he opened the door and walked in alone.
It was noon at this time, but all the windows in the dormitory were closed, and even the curtains were lowered. This made Ying Zheng a little curious about the abnormal behavior of this princess of Chu.
"What is she doing? Does she have any secrets?" Ying Zheng walked into the dormitory alone, deliberately holding back his breath, and walked deeper into the dormitory driven by curiosity.
Turning around a curtain, Ying Zheng saw a few lights forming in the dark night.
Are you playing with fire? Ying Zheng, who already knows that Mi Chan has good martial arts skills and is most likely from the Yin Yang family, is getting better and better.
At noon, the door is closed, but many lights are lit. It really has the special style of the Yin Yang family.
Looking along the lights, Ying Zheng saw a dancing figure.
Is it her? A name comes to Ying Zheng's mind, but this name is definitely not Mi Chan.
I saw in the center of the light formation, a light blue figure was dancing gracefully, with its arms stretched out, drawing a mysterious trajectory in the air. The lotus steps under its feet moved lightly, stepping on steps with inexplicable charm, carrying the whole person with it.
Jump up.
Is this a Chu dance? No. Ying Zheng rejected his conjecture in his heart.
In Huayang Palace, Ying Zheng had appreciated Zhao Wu. In Zhiyang Palace, Ying Zheng had appreciated Han Wu. In Huayang Palace, Ying Zheng had seen Chu Wu. Qin Wu was more familiar to Ying Zheng. As for the others, even Baiyue
Ying Zheng has also admired many dances, but none of them are similar to the one Mi Chan dances in front of him. It does not mean that other dances are not as beautiful as the dance in front of him, but the dance in front of him gives Ying Zheng a mysterious feeling.
Feel.
According to ancient legend, where dance was born, it was used to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth and to show it to the sky. However, with the development of the times, dance has changed from entertaining gods to entertaining people.
At this time, Michan's dance made Ying Zheng realize the origin of dance again.
This is not a dance for people to appreciate, this is communication with the sky. It is not a dance, it is a kind of sacrifice, it is the communication between man and the sky.
At this time, Ying Zheng just wanted to quietly enjoy the sacrificial dance with the gods, and did not want to disturb him at all. There was no one else here except Mi Chan who was dancing. Ying Zheng just
As if you don't exist.
Time passed unknowingly in Michan's dance. Gradually, Michan's dance became faster and faster, and then suddenly she stopped all movements, raised her arms, and her sleeves fell off, revealing two well-proportioned legs.
His arms are in the shape of holding up the sky.
Then Michan slowly retracted her arms, folded her hands and placed them on her lower abdomen, remaining silent.
"Is there only fifteen years of happiness? What will happen in fifteen years?" Mi Chan looked back on the corner of the future she had just seen in Communication World with a solemn expression.
The future cannot be known, only a vague impression. In the future Michan sees, although there are things she wants to have, the time is only fifteen years. After fifteen years, everything will change.
, becomes unknown, becomes unpredictable, it may be better, it may be worse, everything is no longer knowable.
"Why only fifteen years?" Michan muttered to herself and turned around, the hesitation on her face instantly froze.
She saw Ying Zheng.
"King?"
Ying Zheng couldn't see the look in Michan's eyes that was covered by the gauze. He could only see the round mouth and a small pink tongue that was vaguely visible to the two rows of shell teeth.
.
"Did Chan'er just dance a Chu dance?" Ying Zheng asked to break the deadlock.
"Yeah." Michan said shyly, feeling guilty.
"Very beautiful." Ying Zheng said.
"When did the king come?" Michan couldn't help but ask.
"It's been a while." Ying Zheng stepped over the bronze lamp and walked towards Mi Chan.
"Has it been a while?" Michan said to herself, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Actually, it's not too long. Of course, it's not too short either. Otherwise, we would have misjudged a dream." Ying Zheng said.
"Dream? It's not just a dream." Michan raised her head as she pondered.
At this moment, Ying Zheng could really see Michan's eyes clearly through the veil of her eyes. There was fear and unconcealable shyness in her eyes.
This little girl danced so hard just now, couldn't she be communicating about the future?
The Yin Yang family does have this magical secret technique that can peek into the future.
"Make the king laugh." Michan said warmly after sorting out her thoughts.
"No, she is really beautiful, just like you are now." Ying Zheng carefully looked at the small but very familiar Mi Chan in front of him.
After all, I never thought that you would be her. Ying Zheng thought sadly.
"Me now?" Michan subconsciously touched her eyes.
"Yes, now, mysterious and beautiful." Ying Zheng said.
"Your Majesty, you are so complimentary." Michan smiled reservedly.
"Grandma is waiting for us, let's go over," Ying Zheng said.
"Your Majesty, please wait a moment while I change my clothes." Michan said quickly. Her current outfit was an accident in Ying Zheng's eyes, and she didn't want such an accident to happen again.
"I'll wait for you outside the palace." Ying Zheng said, turning around and walking out of the palace.
Mi Chan looked at Ying Zheng's back with a complicated expression and remained silent. She had just seen Ying Zheng's shadow in another illusory world, but she never thought that the first person she saw in reality would be
Ying Zheng.
Thinking of the prophecy she got, Mi Chan's heart became more mixed. Since there is happiness, then you should be the destined person, but why is it only for fifteen years and not a lifetime?
Forget it, forget it, since it's fate, I just need to cherish those fifteen years, and as for the rest, I'll leave it to fate.
If Ying Zheng knew what Mi Chan was really thinking at this time, he would probably criticize this "superstitious" little girl.
But, isn't a 'superstitious' girl really a good thing for Ying Zheng?
Not necessarily.
Because Michan has tied her fate to Ying Zheng.
For Michan, a sentence of destiny can already determine everything.
Who told her to be a little goddess who likes to dance?
Ying Zheng, who walked out of the palace, was thinking about another thing at this time, which was the identity behind Michan and the Yin Yang family.
Although Ying Zheng knew that Mi Chan had the shadow of the Yin Yang family, he didn't pay much attention to it. People from hundreds of families like to accept some royal children as their disciples, thinking that in order to open up official relations, this is a normal thing.
But Ying Zheng did not expect that Mi Chan would have such an identity, which surprised Ying Zheng.
Although Mi Chan was just a little loli at this time, very different from the mysterious imperial sister in Ying Zheng's memory, her unique outfit said everything.
Interesting. Thinking of Mi Chan's two identities, Ying Zheng couldn't help but smile.