Chapter688:StaggeredThoughts

There’saproblem,there’sabigproblem!

WhetherfromtheperspectiveofloveorastheleaderoftheStarwingKnights,HuaYuerealizedYunXi’sinsincerity.

Thequeenwhonevershowedhertruefacesuddenlyappeared.

Theprincewhowasgoingtobethekingansweredherquestionwithararestumble.

Theymustbehidingsomething!

ThiswasherintuitionastheleaderoftheStarwingKnights!

Well,itwasactuallyawonderfulmisunderstanding.

Thereasonhecouldn’tsaythetruthwasthathedidn’twanttoexposethequeen’ssecret,andhereallydidn’tknowhowtoexplainthereasonwhyhewantedtomarryanobviouslyunderagegirl.

Evenifthisyounggirl’srealidentitywasthemasteroftheForgottenRuins,theQueenoftheancientAssyriankingdom,astrongperson,asher,whocouldkillYunXihundredsoftimeswithhereyesclosed.

Lookingattheyoungqueenwhowasrunningafterabutterfly,hecouldn’tfindareasontoexplainittoHuaYue!

Whataluxurioustroublethatonlytheprincewouldhave!

"Isee."HuaYuesuddenlyunderstood.

Asexpected,thereisnoloverelationshipbetweentheprinceandtheobviouslyunderagequeen.

Fromthewayhelookedather,itwasmorelikethegentlewayafatherlookedathisdaughter.

Then,itcanonlybeexplainedbythereasonsofa"politicalmarriage".

Isthatrumortrue?Inordertomakeavowwithacertaintribe,allthekingshadtomarryaqueenfromthattribe.

"WhiteMoon,don’truntoofast."HeknewthattheQueenofAssyriahadalimitedtimetousethispuppetbody.

AlthoughWhiteMoon’sbodycouldgreatlyreduceherconsumption,thetimeshecouldstayherehadbeenextendedtoaboutthreedaysormore.

Thepuppet’sbodywillnotfeeltired,butitwillalsoconsumemagicpowerrelativelyfast.Therefore,ifshecontinuedtorunaroundlikethis,shemayhavetostopactivitiesbeforethearrivalofthewedding.

"Hmm."Atlast,thequeencaughtthebutterflyinherhands,thensheextendedherhandsandletthebutterflyflyaway.

Itdoesn’tmatterifthebutterflycanbecaught.Whatmatterstoheristheprocess.

It’sthebiggestluxuryfortheyoungqueenwhocan’tleavetheundergroundlake.

Whythepreviouskingscouldonlylookacrosscountlessspidersatthequeensleepingonthethroneofthegiantspider?

Itwasnotthatthequeenwassoinhumane,butthatshecouldonlyuselongsleeptopassthelongtimeintheundergroundlake.

FortheyoungQueenofAssyria,theundergroundlakewasactuallyacagethatshecouldn’tleave,theplacewhereshewaspermanentlyconfinedunderthebloodynewmoon.

Silent,cold.Exceptforspiders,coldlakewater,andforeverredcrescent,shehadnothing.

Forthousandsofyears,onlywhenthekingscouldwalkthereandswearallegiancetotheyoungQueenofAssyria.

Onlyatthattime,couldtheyoungqueendescendonthepuppetsmadebythekingsandcometothesunshineworldasahypocritical"queen"foroneday.

(TranslatedbyGravityTales妫ｅ啯袗)

ItwasbecauseshecouldstilllookforwardtosuchaholidaythattheyoungqueenofAssyriahadenduredthelongyearsintheundergroundlake.

Butthistime,itwasdifferent.

Forthefirsttime,shehadaperfectbodythatcouldmovefreely.

Thebodyofthispuppetwasexactlythesameasthatofher.Itcouldsmileorwalk,evenifitranlikethisinthesunshineworld,shewouldn’tfeelanydiscomfort.

Forthefirsttime,shefeltrealfreedomandrealhappiness.

Likeabirdreleasedfromacage,shespreadherwingsandflewfreelyunderthesky.

Oncesherealizedthisfreedom,shecouldnevergobacktothepast.

Istheairinthesunshineworldsofresh?It’stotallydifferentfromwhatIsmeltinthepast!

Alwaysbeingsurrounded,shecouldn’tsmellthefragranceofflowersandtrees,shecouldn’tmonopolizethedancingbutterfly,shecouldn’trunontheearthwithoutanyrestriction.

Everystepandeverybreathherewasdifferentfromthepast.

Thereisnoneedtohideanythinghere.Thishere,wastherealher.

Shewascompletelyaddictedtothissmallandlovelybody!

Ialreadycan’tgobacktothepast!

Liftingtheskirtcorner,shepantedinfrontofYunXi.Herfacewasruddy,andhereyeswereshining.

Thetimesleepingintheundergroundlakewaslikeafreezingblackandwhitepicture.

Andthetimeaftermeetinghimwascolorful,fullofsurprisesandinfiniteexpectations.

Thefirstintimatecontact,thefirsthug,andsomekindofpremonitionbetweenthemquietlycoloredtheblackandwhiteworld.

Hisvoice,hisconfidence,andhisconcentrationweredifferentfromthoseofotherkings.

Hishandscreatedamiraclecalled"WhiteMoon",whichturned"impossibility"into"possibility".

Theblackandwhiteworlddisappeared.

Everymomentwithhimhadadifferentexperience.

Itwasadreamlike,colorfulworld.

Iwanttostay!Iwanttoletthisdreamgoon!

"It’snicetogetmarried."

HoldingYunXi’shandandsmilingsweetly,QueenofAssyriabegantolookforwardtoherweddingthreedayslater.

Noway!

Eventhoughit’smymom...Iwon’tletyouhavehim!

Intheyoungbody,anewbornconsciousnesssentoutthatsilentcry.