This isn't a souls-like game at all.

"So, His Highness Huayue Yonghui..."

he whispered.

"The Light of the Universe... is she really dead?"

Chapter 629 The king cannot be humiliated!

"So, Your Highness Huayue Yonghui, the Light of the Universe... is she really dead?"

"I do not know."

The girl leaned back in the chair, sitting in a casual and lazy posture, her deep blue eyes looking into the distance, but her answer was beyond Ye Yiyi's expectations.

"After all, according to the chronological order, I should be considered to have died before her, so I don't know whether Yaochen is dead or not."

"what?"

Ye Yiyijun? Yang Qilingwuchuliuba burst into tears and was stunned when he heard this.

"Your Highness, did you die before... the Universal Light?"

"Tsk! Where do you get so many honorifics to say?"

Yuechen smacked her lips in dissatisfaction and glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

"I remember I introduced myself, right? Why didn't you just call me by my name?"

"Introduce yourself...?"

Ye Yiyi seemed to be hesitant to speak, with a strange expression on his face.

"You mean that prank self-introduction? Can you take that seriously?"

The girl's eyes rolled when she heard that, and suddenly she turned sideways with a smile on her face, half leaning on the small round table between them.

She propped up her fair chin with her slightly dirty gloves, looked at me with a smile, and asked.

"Why do you think it was a prank?"

"Why? Because you are not the One of Universal Light, but you lied and claimed to be one."

"Well, did this prank work on you?"

"Have."

As soon as Ye Yiyi said this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, but he still couldn't react to what was wrong.

Because he saw a smile blooming on Yuechen's fair cheeks, like a gorgeous and beautiful flower blooming before his eyes.

There's something wrong with this smile!

Ye Yiyi realized that perhaps she shouldn't answer "yes", but instead smiled and said nothing or glossed over it.

But a girl's mind is like the deep ocean. You can only see the fish occasionally jumping out of the waves, but you don't know what the world under the sea looks like.

What's more, the girl in front of him is an old thing who has lived for more than ten thousand years. Compared with the princess who has abandoned the world, the mind of the king is even more unfathomable and difficult to estimate.

Then he saw the smile on Yuechen's face disappear. She stood up expressionlessly, moved across the table and punched Ye Yiyi on the forehead.

"Who are you calling an old guy?"

"???"

Ye Yiyi was hit without dodging or avoiding, and subconsciously shrank his head.

The punch didn't hurt at all, but it was obvious that the other party still used strength, because the healthy blush on her cheeks spread, dyeing her fair face a delicate crimson.

She blushed.

"Can you read my mind?"

Ye Yiyi covered the place on his head where he was hit, his face filled with horror.

He dared to guarantee that he had never talked to himself unconsciously. Such things could only be thought in the mind, and could never be spoken out loud, no matter how close the relationship was, otherwise there would be bloodshed!

But the other party can clearly know what he is thinking. If this is not mind reading, what is it?

"Is there any need to read this? Haven't you realized that our cosmic auras are connected?"

Yuechen climbed onto the table with a red face, and rushed towards him with her fists raised angrily.

"Since you said every blow would draw blood! Then I will let you know what it means that a king cannot be insulted!"

"Ah this..."

Ye Yi opened his mouth wide, and then the girl hit him on the nose with her forehead. He leaned back and fell off the chair, lying on the soft grass.

It was not until then that he realized that the other party had not opened his mouth at all, and the voice sounded directly in his head.

But this is really weird. When did the other party send the cosmic light here?

and many more!

Isn't this the same trick he used against other people before?

Things change, and this time he was caught by the same trick.

The dazzling sunlight poured down from the milky white sky, and the thorny leaves narrowed their eyes slightly one by one.

He vaguely saw the girl's rosy cheeks hidden in the shadow of the sun, her golden pigtails hanging down from her shoulders, a strand of hair brushed against his nose, feeling a little itchy, but a faint floral scent brushed past the tip of his nose.

Just now she was so angry that she said "The king cannot be humiliated" and that she wanted "every blow to draw blood".

But now she said nothing, just sat on him, supporting her shoulders with her arms, and the deep blue eyes that once reflected the pure white sky now reflected herself.

He has short golden hair, fair skin, handsome features, and is wearing a platinum ceremonial suit with a golden stand-up collar inlaid with the sacred dragon emblem. His eyes are the same deep blue, which reveal the tenacity and gentleness of a king.

"You really look like her..."

Ye Yiyi heard Yuechen whispering softly, the voice was as drifting as the wind lost on the grassland.

"I do not understand……"

He frowned slightly, but the girl stretched out her fingers and gently smoothed the wrinkles between his eyebrows.

"Don't frown."

Yuechen said gently, his expression and behavior seemed like two different people.

"My sister never frowns. She says that if you do that for too long, it will turn into a gloomy brow, and it will look ugly."

"...(1) Abandon @覇(8) Ling 翏 Ling Meng]}"

Ye Yiyi's brows relaxed and he remained silent.

He suddenly understood why Yuechen asked him to wear this clothes.

It is true that seeing things reminds people of people. Do you see the shadow of the Light of the Universe in him?

"Do I look a lot like her?"

he asked softly.

"Except for the face and shorter hair, everything else is very similar."

Yuechen answered softly, but there was a hint of regret in his tone.

"It's a pity that I rarely look closely at my sister's face like this. Unlike me, the idle king who dances with flowers and the moon, she is either gazing at the stars, studying magic, or pondering the future of the kingdom. She doesn't even have the time to sit down and listen to me sing a song."

"But after I transformed into a metaphysical being and vanished into the mortal world forever, I didn't even have the chance to see her again."

"..."

Ye Yiyi remained silent and closed her eyes slightly.

She was a singer worthy of being called a king, and even her low whispers sounded like a elegy mourning the past.

Yuechen conveyed her sadness and longing to Ye Yiyi through her voice, causing him to feel unspeakable melancholy and sadness in his heart.

"Just stay like this for a while..."

She spoke softly, leaned over and rested her head on Ye Yiyi's chest, sniffed the scent emanating from her clothes, and slowly closed her eyes.

“…Okay?”

Ye Yiyi did not answer, but just listened to the girl's gradually calming breathing and fell asleep again.

……

At some point, Ye Yiyi opened her eyes.

Brilliant sunlight streamed through the luxurious platinum corridor from the gilded cross windows on both sides. Light and melodious singing came from the door at the end of the corridor. Several fairies curled up in the flower buds beside the door, drowsy.

"where is this place……"

Ye Yiyi came back to his senses from the singing, looked around subconsciously, and felt confused.

"If I remember correctly, I should have...slept with Yuechen?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a sense of unreality and dreaminess.

That Huayue Yonghui actually fell asleep in his arms?

Although the other party suspected that he was a substitute for his sister, such close and intimate contact seemed unreal just thinking about it, okay?

"Wait... this singing?"

He suddenly reacted and subconsciously looked towards the end of the corridor.

This song gives people an inexplicably familiar feeling, as if I have heard it somewhere before.

"Is this the Holy Spirit's song?"

Ye Yiyi looked down at his hands wearing white gloves, and then he realized that the ceremonial robe symbolizing the King of Leftgard was still on him.

"You brought clothes in too?"

He straightened his sleeves thoughtfully, then reached behind him, and a long dark green scabbard appeared in his palm.

"Can you even take out your weapons?"

He gripped the hilt, pulled the silver-white blade of Youjue Shaver slightly out of the sheath, and then put it back into the sheath.

"It seems I have come to an extraordinary place..."

He held the scabbard in his left hand, shook his head and looked out the window while singing.

The magnificent platinum city was in full view, with countless tall buildings like works of art standing between the sky and the earth, presenting a dreamlike city before his eyes.

Ye Yiyi looked into the distance and could vaguely see black lines flowing on the wide road. That was the traffic flow made up of mechanical vehicles.

Several skilled slaves wearing pure gold steel armor flew by with golden halos on their heads, and behind them was a platinum-colored floating palace several thousand meters long.

But if you look closely, you can see that the palace is actually a mechanical vehicle.

At the top of the floating palace, a golden flag with a dragon and a sun painted on it fluttered in the air.

"This is Leftgard ten thousand years ago."

Ye Yiyi withdrew his gaze and placed his hand on his chest, where there was also a dragon and sun emblem.

"Although I don't know why I came here, it seems to be related to Yuechen?"

He turned his head and looked back, and saw a magnificent castle through the glass window of the corridor.

Turning his head to look at the end of the platinum corridor, Ye Yiyi clenched the scabbard in his hand and walked out to the melodious singing.

He glanced at the sleepy goblins, and silently pushed open the half-open heavy door, coming to a magnificent hall paved with light golden mirrored tiles.

This hall was longer than Ye Yiyi had imagined, as if it were a corridor in another sense.

Ye glanced at the huge sculptures standing on both sides of the hall, lined up in a row, hundreds of meters high, wearing all kinds of gorgeous clothes and performing various graceful dance moves, and his eyes finally fell on the familiar face on the sculpture.

"Yueshen... or the Eternal Radiance of the Flower Moon."

"How did you get in?"

A female voice suddenly interrupted Ye Yiyi's thoughts.

He looked down and saw a tall knight over two meters tall, wearing platinum armor and with his back to him, in the center of the hall covered with crimson carpet, who seemed to have noticed something.

"Her Highness has already instructed that she has something important to do today, so no matter who comes..."

The clear female voice stopped abruptly the moment she turned around and looked back.

"hiss!"