"You said before that I am a princess?"

Zhang Qingqing pursed her lips and asked curiously.

Mo Bieli smiled and pointed to a sign next to it that gave tourists popular science knowledge.

Zhang Qingqing looked over, and she knew that she had learned this passage in history class.

The powerful foreign dynasty became weaker and weaker because of the newest emperor. In the end, it was seized by the wolf-minded neighboring country, and the royal family was cleaned up from top to bottom.

Zhang Qingqing likes to read some unofficial histories the most, so she naturally knows that there is a little princess in another dynasty named Mo Liqing.

Mo Liqing, Qing'er.

According to the legend, this little princess is proficient in all aspects of poetry, book, etiquette and music, even riding a horse and archery is as good as a man.

It can be said that if she is not a woman, this dynasty can still be glorious for a long time in her hands.

When the different dynasty was destroyed, the little princess had a very strong temper, she committed suicide at the gate of the palace, and resolutely did not bow her head to her neighbors.

When seeing this unofficial history, Zhang Qingqing admired this princess very much. In that feudal era, such a woman was very rare.

Now he told her that this was her previous life.

The neighboring country got the world of another dynasty, but it didn't hold it in its hands for too long, and the world changed again in three months.

Mo Bieli pushed the door, wanting to go in.Zhang Qingqing hurriedly stopped her: "The inside is not open, so you can't go in."

"This is your home, why can't you go back to your own home?"

Zhang Qingqing's hand was pulled, and she rolled in with Mo Bieli.

It was very quiet in the palace, and there was no light at all.

Under the dim moonlight, it seemed to be sleeping.

"Look, Qingqing. You used to like to dig bird's nests out of that tree, and I was always worried that you would fall."

Mo Bieli pointed to the famous thousand-year-old tree and said with emotion:
"Thousands of years have passed, and it's already so high. It was only a little higher than we are now."

Zhang Qingqing stared blankly at the ancient tree several meters high, and her heart jumped wildly.

"Look, this is your and I's favorite place for archery, but now it's paved with stone slabs."

"This was originally a well, and you almost fell into it. I was punished badly at that time, and you cried and asked the steward not to beat me."

"This is the place where you chose me for the first time, and you got my name. Don't leave, I will never leave you forever."

"That's your dormitory, but it may change and become completely unknown."

Mo Bieli just held Zhang Qingqing's hand and murmured to himself.

I don't know who to tell.

Zhang Qingqing only felt her heart beating faster and faster, and even swollen.

So uncomfortable, why do you feel so sad,
These are just past lives, why would it affect me?

She is Zhang Qingqing.

"Qingqing, what's the matter?"

Seeing Zhang Qingqing squatting down uncomfortably, Mo Bieli panicked.

Zhang Qingqing suddenly slapped him away and ran towards the gate.

This scene reminded Mo Bieli of the scene where Mo Liqing ran to the palace gate to commit suicide, and rushed towards Zhang Qingqing in a panic.

Zhang Qingqing came to the lower part of the ancient tree, closed her eyes, and put her hands on it.

From the moment she saw the tree, her heart beat wildly.

The tree must be playing tricks.

When Mo Bieli ran over, he saw Zhang Qingqing with her eyes closed, not knowing what she was doing.

But he dared not bother.

Zhang Qingqing who closed her eyes felt that there was nothing around her, as if she had entered a void.

This deadly silence lasted for a few minutes, Zhang Qingqing heard the child's laughter.

Opening his eyes, he saw a pretty, fat doll, dressed in gold and silver, full of luxury.

"Brother, plant trees!"

"Okay~ Brother takes Qing'er to plant trees."

Zhang Qingqing didn't recognize this little boy who looked only in his teens, but he knew who this boy was.

He was the last emperor of another dynasty.

That fat baby was exactly Mo Liqing when he was a child.

After the two finished planting the tree, the scene slowly dissipated and reunited into another scene.

"I want him, he will be my bodyguard."

"Okay, princess, let's give him a name."

"Farewell, if you become my bodyguard, then don't leave me."

The miniature version of Mo Bieli carefully raised his head, looking at the high-spirited girl, a feeling that only the two of them knew began to spread.

Scenes start to fade again, and scene after scene begins to play like a slideshow.

"Mo Bieli, you can't even beat me! How can you protect me?"

"Come on, let's catch fish!"

"Call me Qing'er in private, don't always say the princess is long and the princess is short."

"Farewell, why does my brother hate me more and more... I don't want to go to school, will my brother like me?"

"Farewell, father and queen are gone, brother hates me, I only have you...don't leave me."

"Qing'er, I will never leave you forever. I will never leave you."

When Mo Bieli said this, the firmness in his eyes made Zhang Qingqing's heart tremble.

"Princess! The city is broken! Let's run away!"

The maid pushed open the door of the palace, but saw Mo Liqing who was fully armed and put on armor.

"The people are here, the family is here, the country is here, how can you escape?!"

Mo Liqing, who said this, was shot by arrows in the end and killed himself under the tree he planted.

Before dying, with a smile in his eyes, he said to Mo Bieli with tears in his smile:
"Farewell, I don't drink Mengpo soup, I'll wait for you."

"Qing'er!!!"

Mo Bieli's eyes were tearing apart, his heart was almost broken, and finally he fell under the chaotic sword, and his body was thrown in the barren hills and wild, where he was fed to wild dogs.

With hatred in his heart, he wanted to find Mo Liqing, but there was no way, he died with too much hatred, and his body was incomplete.

He has no way to go to hell.

People are often said to go to hell when they are cursed.

But he couldn't even do that.

In order to leave this place, he ambush people passing by here, complaining ghosts, fierce ghosts, and big ghosts.

After killing all those who bullied Mo Liqing, Mo Bieli's killing was too heavy for the Taoist masters to watch him, so they jointly sealed him in an ancient tomb forever.

Mo Liqing kept her promise, did not drink Meng Po soup, and waited bitterly at Naihe Bridge for a long, long time.

After waiting until Po Meng couldn't stand it anymore, and lied to her that her sweetheart had been reincarnated, Mo Liqing was willing to cross the Naihe Bridge.

Zhang Qingqing's teardrops are getting bigger and bigger as the past events are shown one after another.

At the end of the screening, the ancient tree withered in an instant, and the leaves shrank, broke, and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Qingqing, don't cry."

Mo Bieli didn't know what she saw, but he only knew that he couldn't make Zhang Qingqing cry.

"Help, show me you're crying, what kind of miserable lover is this?"

"At first, I thought that the past life was the past life, and it was time to end it long ago, and to live a good life. After reading this, what's the matter? It can't be ended at all. Two lovers are waiting for each other bitterly, never parting Waiting for thousands of years to find his princess, how can this cause and effect be ended because of a small reincarnation.”

"Farewell and never leave, please let them hee, I can't take it anymore."

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