If it was the other party, he would not be so excited. Instead, he would be unusually calm. Luo Chun had too little experience and wasn't steady enough…
"Honestly, I don't know what to do.”
"Ah?"
Luo Chun's hand, which was originally holding the string kite like a pillar, unconsciously loosened. Her almond-shaped eyes widened in shock, and an unconcealed dullness appeared on her face, causing her already pale face to turn even paler.
String Kite's expression did not change much because of her reaction. Whether it was the young her or the current her, she would not be sentimental about others. She could be called cold-blooded or heartless, but she was now a killer. Moreover, she had always been indifferent. If it was not someone she cared about or someone unimportant, she would not even give him a smile.
"There are still five days. If you really have no other way, I don't mind killing Orchid, as long as you don't object. Then, with a little disguise, he could perfectly disguise it as an accidental death.”
After saying that, String Kite walked to the stargazing room that was separated by two crystal doors, which was the room opposite the lounge.
The stargazing room without a roof was very empty. Other than the clean floor, there was nothing else. With the protection of Ye Mo's light screen, he didn't need to worry about wind or rain. The light screen also brought benefits to the stargazer, allowing her to see the vast night sky more clearly.
Facing the clear blue sky, String Kite was in a trance.
Imperial Charm Star?
For some reason, she suddenly wanted to see it die with her own eyes…
Lucky star?
Looking at the sky, where nothing could be seen, the corners of Xian Yuan's lips curled into a mocking smile.
Two hundred years ago, if one told the world that the killer of the Mirror Sunset Pavilion was their lucky star, who would believe it?
Perhaps, other than Ye and the already deceased Jiali, there was still his father…
They were the most important people in her life…
Sighing silently, her cold fingers caressed her long and narrow demonic eyes…
Her eyes were as beautiful as the clouds, but they were also as hazy as the clouds.
Like Qian Ye, under special circumstances, the color of her eyes would turn blood-red. And this blood eye was a taboo in the six worlds, an ominous sign.
It was also because Qian Ye accidentally revealed his bloody eyes that his originally unfavored identity was labeled as an ominous thing by those ignorant royal compatriots.
She had never understood her father. She didn't understand why her father would dote on her, who was sick and weak, but ignore his son, Qian Ye, and even allow him to be bullied by the other siblings and palace servants. Regardless of her mother's identity, background, or status, there was no reason for her to be favored. As for Qianye, would his father, who had no racial discrimination, let him die because of his half-foreign bloodline? It was impossible for his father to know about his bloody eyes. After all, his bloody eyes only appeared after he was abandoned by his father for a long time.
Then, what was the reason?
Looking at the vastness above her head, a rare sense of confusion gradually spread on her face.
However, even though she was deep in thought, the corners of her eyes still revealed a dangerous coldness from time to time. She was isolated from the world...
"Your Highness, if you still want to know anything about the matter of the naphazene, you can come and ask me. I will do my best to help.”
Outside the stargazing room, an elf wearing a Star Luo Thorn robe stood quietly. His orange eyes were filled with despair, as if he had seen through everything.
Even though he was standing there quietly, he no longer had any vitality or life…
She bowed respectfully. When she raised her head, the corners of her lips were pale…
It was the corridor under the eaves again. Because of the effect of the spell formation, there was not even a trace of wind in the surroundings. It was extremely quiet, even a little strange.
Luo Chun, who had sent the string kite out, was also very calm. It was different from the usual quiet and refined demeanor. Instead, it was a kind of silence that was like a creature knowing that it could not escape death. It was the silence of despair in the last moment before death.
The string kite once again swept its probing gaze across the leaf-shaped black jade under the eaves. Just as they were about to step out of the light screen of the spell formation, it stopped.
As she looked at Master Zhaoxiu, who had stopped in her tracks, her thoughts seemed to have been pulled by something and began to drift uncontrollably.
"Luo Chun, tell me about this spell formation and this leaf-shaped black jade.”
She didn't know why, but when she saw the black jade and the light screen again, she had a strange feeling climbing up her core spirit. It was depressing, and it had to be said that it was very uncomfortable…
" The specific contents of this spell formation can only be known by Master Zhao Su and his disciples. They can't be taught to outsiders…Therefore, I might not be able to tell you the details of these spell formations. I can only tell you some basic information, such as the eight leaf-shaped black jades…
The black jade was just like its name, black in color. However, as Master Zhaofu accumulated his qi day by day and infused it into these carefully selected leaf-shaped black jades using a certain method, they would emit a fixed color according to Master Zhaofu's body.
Because Ye Mo's Protection is a high-grade spell formation, setting up such a spell formation often requires us to concentrate our energy for a long time. It can't be filled up in a short time. Furthermore, without the black jade that is filled with Qi, it is impossible to form this spell formation…"
"Then, do these leaf-shaped black jades have any other characteristics?”
After analyzing Luo Chun's words in detail, String Kite vaguely felt that she had caught something, but that feeling disappeared even faster before she could figure it out. She could only frown and ask this question.
"These leaf-shaped black jades are infused with Master Zhao's qi, so only Master Zhao can't touch them! Otherwise, as long as he touched it lightly, he would immediately suffer the backlash of the qi inside! Even the strong could not avoid it, and the consequences were very serious.
Moreover, these leaf-shaped black jades had their own use period. When they were hung on it for a certain period of time, they would fall because the use period was over.
However, even if it was a black jade that fell to the ground, it would still emit its original light due to the remaining Qi. Therefore, ordinary people were still not allowed to touch these things. Usually, these things were handled personally by Master Zhao Su.
And because Akatsuki didn't know any other magic power besides astrology and illusions, many of the methods that Akatsuki used to deal with them were to seal them. However, there were also some who found this method troublesome and used their own methods to deal with it.”
"Is that so…"
Hearing this, String Kite frowned and lowered her head, her slender hands supporting her chin. He muttered thoughtfully, his devilish, dual-colored eyes filled with an unfathomable depth.
Luo Chun nodded affirmatively to show that what she said was not wrong.
She had known all this since she was young. Although her master had said that she could not tell outsiders, she felt that as long as it did not involve some important things, there was no need to keep it a secret. Now, she had no other choice! Shogu could use astrology to see many things clearly, but he could not see anything related to himself. Therefore, even if she looked at the starry sky every night, she could not see what would happen between Her Highness and her side.
Moreover, her knowledge was not as good as Naphtalum. Otherwise, how could she see that the Imperial Charm Star was His Highness 'lucky star, but the reality was not so? Her astrology was not good enough after all…
Dark Night. It was drizzling. In the bamboo forest.
The light blue brocade robe was tied around his body. There were not many embroidered patterns, only faint flowing clouds and flowing water embroidered on the sleeves and lapels of the robe. The light indifference and the blue color of her body combined to form a touch of indifference, but it also made her look exquisite and beautiful. Especially under the blue moonlight…In a trance, he didn't look like an elf, but more like a demon born from the moon.
He stood quietly at the edge of the bamboo forest, reflecting the green bamboos behind him. In this silent night, it was so quiet.
Deep in the bamboo forest, at the end of the winding path, another blood-colored figure flashed.
The raindrops fell on the red bamboo umbrella in her hand, creating a hazy mist. The red umbrella provided a dry spot for the alluring demon under the umbrella.
She was wearing a blood-red off-shoulder robe that had never changed. There were two delicate silver chains around her waist that emitted a cold light. The enchanting flowers embroidered into the robe flickered under the silver moon, dancing with all kinds of unique flowers that belonged to a different world. Her feet were as white as snow. The multi-layered robe danced with the night wind that came from the rain, lingering with elegant and absolute beauty.
His long and narrow demonic eyes were filled with sorrow.
She slowly walked to his side and stood in the same direction as him.
The strange scene was indescribably strange.
Fairies who didn't know spells and couldn't block the rain were bathed in the rain. Fairies who had powerful spells and could ignore the rain with a wave of their hands were holding umbrellas.
In the drizzle, the handsome elf smiled as usual.""Miss Xian Yuan is in such a good mood."
The words that were clearly sarcastic came out of this gentle man's mouth without any trace of mockery. It was peaceful and pleasing to the ear, as if it should be like this.
String Kite looked up at the dark and rainy night in the distance, without the slightest awareness of being an intruder.
"Isn't it good to use this umbrella to block the rain for you? Second Young Master!"
Hearing this, he turned his head. His clear eyes swept past the red umbrella that was still on her head. A thin mist appeared in the bottom of his eyes.
Second Young Master…
Her eyes were still as indifferent as usual, as if she did not notice the 'wrong' way of addressing her.
"Nai, you've lost this bet.”
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