This sand sculpture of heaven

After a while, the aquatic grass fairy slowly paced into the prince's bedroom, and this magnificent and atmospheric bedroom made him have to praise him.

The aquatic grass fairy was covered with a layer of green aura, and there was also a circle of green aura on the top of his head. He bent down and saluted, and said in a clear voice: "Meet the Queen of Heaven." "

The queen looked him up and down with scrutinizing eyes, and then, she sighed and said, "Is there anything you can do to wake up the prince?"

"After the enlightenment of the heavens, Xiaoxian was in the process of cultivation, one day I heard that Yue Yongjun Sheng said to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince that guarding the common people and guarding him were not in conflict. Xiao Xian was thinking, if Xiao Xian was allowed to enter the soul consciousness sea of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and activate that part of the memory, maybe His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would have the motivation to live. "

"Then according to your word. The queen's eyes flickered slightly, and she was interested.

An hour later, the prince's crooked fingers trembled slightly, and the queen of heaven looked at it and was overjoyed. The prince slowly opened his pale eyelids, looking a little dazed.

The queen of heaven cried with joy, hugged him with her arms, and said excitedly: "Son, you are awake, you are finally awake!".

The prince over there smiled faintly, wiped away the tears on the queen's face with his pale fingers, he looked at this mother who seemed to be thousands of years old, and said distressedly: "Queen Mother, my son will not sleep anymore." Yueyong's wish is to protect the common people, so I will fulfill his wish and protect the common people. "

In front of him, the mother and son were very loving, and the

aquatic grass fairy closed his mouth, retreated very knowingly, closed the door, and left room for the mother and son to be alone.

From this day on, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seemed to be a different person, extremely concerned about the affairs of the Heavenly Court, dreaming of sleeping at night, and striving to do his best.

The prince became a workaholic. That's how everyone thinks about it.

It's just that, sometimes, in the dead of night, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince locks himself in his bedroom, the lights are bright, and he doesn't know what he's doing.

Even the queen of heaven and the Xian'e beside him didn't know what he was doing. Okay, let him go, as long as the prince is not like before, he sleeps for three hundred years, that's fine.

Can't ask for too much.

Four hundred years later, the streets of the mortal world.

Today is the mortal love silk festival, it is rumored that a thousand years ago, there was a fairy blackened, extracting mortal love silk to maintain eternal youth. The consequence of mortals being drawn from love is that they lose the ability to love, and they are unable to marry, have children, and reproduce.

Later, two

immortals descended from the sky, and their strength was extraordinary, and they lured out the blackened immortals under the pretense of becoming relatives, and killed her by dividing five by two.

So, in order to commemorate their feat, the mortal world set a love silk festival. The Silk Festival and Tanabata are listed as festivals that belong exclusively to lovers. On this day, people worship the old moon, enjoy the lanterns, set off fireworks, and worship the sky, which can be described as an unprecedented grand occasion.

The streets of the mortal world are lit up with lights and tourists, most of whom are accompanied by young men and women.

The strength of the crown prince has been ranked as a supreme god, so he can go up and down the mortal world freely. That night, he wore a pale gray robe and walked alone on the streets.

The dazzling lights reflected his sculptural and delicate face, and he looked at the mortal men and women walking together, his eyes bright and deep.

He walked aimlessly down the street, admiring the brilliant fireworks. One after another, the fireworks flew into the sky with a "bang", exploding the stars and dots, forming flowers of various colors, which was very beautiful.

The girls jumped and clapped their hands, and the teenagers looked up at the sky, their eyes shining brightly.

Usually he didn't pay attention, but at this moment, he really felt lonely. He walked through the flow of people, the bustle was theirs, and he had nothing.

He lowered his head and looked at the strange compass in his hand, and the pointer pointed to a girl across the street!

Could it be that Limai is not dead yet?

His heart was pounding

with excitement, and his face was overjoyed, and he was about to pass through the crowd to find the girl, when the float of the festival blocked the way.

The float was pulled by four batches, surrounded by fragrant flowers, and two men and women dressed in fine costumes stood in the middle and sang loudly. The song was melodious, but the prince didn't have time to enjoy it now, and he was very anxious.

When the float passed, he dodged like an arrow from a string to the other side of the street, and he wandered around looking for it, and never saw the graceful figure of the girl again.

He looked down again, stared at the hands of the strange compass, and saw that the needle had suddenly caught fire. He hurried down with a blast of divine power to extinguish the fire, but it was too late, and the needle had already been burned to ashes.

It's just so weird. He said in his heart.

There were many young men and women on the shore who were putting out lanterns, and he was sensitive to his senses, and he could hear a few people sobbing quietly.

He walked over and found that the crying people were men and women, which was heartbreaking.

"Why are you crying?" he asked earnestly, his eyes full of sincerity.

When a girl saw the prince of Yushu Linfeng, she was stunned for a moment, then wiped her tears with a white silk silk before saying: "My lover, he disappeared inexplicably a few months ago, and even his parents don't know where he is." "

When the others saw that someone was listening to them, they stepped forward and told them about their experiences.

These stories are similar, they are all the same as each other, and the other party suddenly evaporated from the world, making it impossible to find it.

Where did those who disappeared for no reason go? Are they still alive? His face became solemn, and he said in his heart: This is really a tricky matter, and I need to check it carefully.