Chapter 349

Gai Xiaoli thought so, threw the book aside and was ready to lie on the bed.

Before he lay down completely, he caught a glimpse of a completely yellow paper lying across the edge of the book.

Gai Xiaoli slowly propped up his body before lying down, curiously picked up the paper on the ground and opened it slowly.

Originally, she thought there would be something in the paper that interested her, but she didn't think about it. She just wrote four big words "goodness is like water".

Gai Xiaoli tilted his mouth in boredom, folded the paper and stuffed it back into the book that had been thrown aside and opened by her.

Gai Xiaoli saw the words of the saint nationality written in clear brush on the page mixed in a sentence.. Thinking of what several witches call her on weekdays, Gai Xiaoli curiously took the book he was going to give up, took off his shoes, shrank by the bed and began to read it from scratch.

I always thought that the earth listening clan was just a legend. Until I read the content in this book today, Gai Xiaoli didn't know that they were really a declining Protoss.

In the early days of the founding of Xuanyuan state, there were two Protoss who were prosperous for a while.

The hearing and the saints.

As the chapters of history turn page by page, the glory of the earth listening clan and the saint clan is gradually covered up by the three main families.

People no longer listen to God's blessing in everything, but turn their eyes to Xuanyuan, the royal family that can bring them more benefits.

Nevertheless, the dishing family and the saint have always maintained a good relationship of mutual assistance. Most descendants of the dishing family choose to marry the saint's woman as their wife. Even later, this has become the default marriage contract between the two families.

Later, the three families felt that they no longer needed the protection of the two Protoss, so they tried to reduce their power until they finally eliminated most of their people by force.

Under the oppression of the three major ethnic groups, the di'ing and the saint reduced their territory a little bit until finally, the two ethnic groups completely declined.

The two clans, each generation can only leave one descendant to carry on the family line for their tribe, and the previously tacit engagement was also broken by the Xuanyuan clan.

Xuanyuan Jue, the fourteenth generation emperor of Xuanyuan family, married zishuo, the only heir of the saint at that time. However, only a few years after marriage, zishuo was killed by Xuanyuan Jue in the name of betraying the royal family and Xuanyuan state, without the opportunity to leave any offspring.

Before zishuo's death, he buried the holy sword uploaded by his ancestors into the holy Monument and cursed it. Only by finding someone who can pull out the holy sword again, Xuanyuan can recover the lost descendants of the saint.

On the day the saint was beheaded, the emperor died strangely.

Later, Xuanyuan Muchen ascended the throne. Since then, Xuanyuan ushered in a new era of monarchy.

After reading, Gai xiaocentrifugal couldn't help sighing that zishuo died in the hands of her own husband. God, it's so cruel.

I always feel that the story is not so simple. I'm really curious. What happened at that time?

Gai Xiaoli thought and looked up at the window. After seeing the sun competing to squeeze into the window curtain, Gai Xiaoli couldn't help but be stunned: "Mom, when is it light?"

Gai Xiaoli put the paper with the words "goodness is like water" in the book into his arms, jumped out of bed, ran to the bookshelf, put the book in his hand back, patted his ass, and went out and went home.

Gai Xiaoli walked smoothly into the heart of the pond after passing through the corridor. He remembered the scene he saw under the tree last night. Gai Xiaoli looked up at the tree: "you are really lucky. Someone tried every means to know who it was, but no one would tell. You don't want to see it, but it happened right next to you. Sure enough, the more you care, the less you get."

After sighing, gaixiaoli turned back and shouted night meditation to say goodbye to him, but found that the corridor when he came out was gone.

Thinking of the eye blocking technique he said before, Gai xiaocentrifugal thought, it is estimated that Yeming is unwilling to pay attention to herself. She is not so cheeky. If people ignore her, there is no need to flatter her.

After thinking so, Gai Xiaoli waved to the deserted yard and left.

After leaving the fast hall, Gai Xiaoli was completely depressed. Didn't the smelly wolf king send someone to pick her up?

She doesn't remember the way back. What do you want her to do now? All the way back?

Gai Xiaoli stepped down the steps outside the fasting hall and walked out a little bit.

Is this the imperial palace? There is not even a passer-by?

Last time, I thought I turned right here, didn't I?

Gai Xiaoli turned right at the second corridor according to his impression, then turned left according to his feeling, took a big circle, and finally succeeded in losing himself.

Looking at the three forks ahead, Gai Xiaoli couldn't help sighing. What's the purpose of setting up so many roads in the damn palace?

Gai Xiaoli closes his eyes, and decides the way to go with his scissors, stone and cloth.

At this time, the voice suddenly remembered behind her really startled her. "Empress, what are you doing here?"

Gaixiaoli rushed to the wall, held the wall and turned to look at the speaker.

"You... Where did you come from? You can't make a sound when you walk."

"The empress's alertness is really poor. I've followed her twice. If it weren't for me last time, it's estimated that the empress would die in the wilderness." Dongguan Zhengyu looked at the vigilant woman with a helpless look on his face.

Gai Xiaoli straightened his spine: "what do you mean?"

"The empress fainted in the countryside a few days ago, but I saved you. Don't you know?"

Gai Xiaoli was surprised and nodded hurriedly: "really, no one told me. In that case, I want to thank the hero for saving me."

Dongguan Zhengyu shook his head: "where are you going? Look, you've been walking around here for a long time."

"Ah, by the way, I want to go back to the palace, but I don't know the way back to the palace." Gai Xiaoli asked sheepishly, "can you take me back?"

Dongguan Zhengyu smiled: "you don't know the way back to your own bedroom? Ha ha, it's really fresh. Come with me and I'll take you back."

As soon as Dongguan Zhengyu turned around, Gai Xiaoli immediately chased up: "what do you call a hero?"

"I'm Dongguan Zhengyu."

"Are you from the Dongguan family? Is the moon white and the moon mark your sister?" Gai Xiaoli asked in surprise.

Wow, since she entered the palace, all she saw in and out were celebrities, handsome guys.

"Yes, the moon trace is my sister, and the moon white is my cousin." Dongguan Zhengyu turned to look at her, and he muttered in his heart.

No wonder Yunxuan has been haunted these days. It turns out that the Queen really looks like her. How can there be so similar two people in the world? People can't help feeling that the woman standing in front of him is the one who can make the world bright.