In the queen's palace thousands of years ago, the former queen had to take the lead in resisting the attacks of fairies who claimed to be forbidden powers, so she was seriously injured, so she abdicated to heal her injuries.

And everything here is naturally handed over to Xin Ling, who took a pee and was brought by the former queen to train him as the heir. However, every time Xin Ling mentioned the former queen, she couldn't stop feeling sour.

Before the man left, he told himself to take good care of this fairyland. After all, the Lingxi Pavilion had just been established at that time, and it was still a new organization with no prestige. The Queen's weight in the fairyland was the most important.

Thinking of her dying from serious injuries, Xin Ling felt sad for a while, even though she knew that she might never see her again after she left, Xin Ling let go of her hand.

To be a king, you must first learn two words - lose...

"Sister, I went out to play with Luo Yun." Mandola's very immature voice interrupted Xin Ling who was recalling the past, and then only the figure running out was left.

"Understood, don't play crazy and forget the time." Xin Ling waved her hand helplessly, but she didn't even look back. Although she was helpless, she was sincerely happy for her. This kind of mirror physique It's really hard for fairies to find friends who are willing to play with them!

"It's true that people are thinking about the sad past. Please come in and talk about it." Xin Ling was "complaining" that her younger sister had friends and forgot about her, and then looked at the palace gate.

As soon as the words fell, a golden figure slowly fell down. It was the golden prince in the image of a gentle male god.

"Prince Jin? What's the purpose of coming to my place?" Xin Ling looked at the son-in-law of the fairyland royal family. How could this person who is usually out of reach have time to come to her.

"I want to deposit some things in the Wonderland Bank. I wonder if it's convenient for the Queen." At this time, the Golden Prince was not the strongest God of War in people's impression, because his character did not allow people to imagine the two of them together. .

Although the current Xin Ling is not as wise and astute as the former queen, the golden prince doesn't care about these at all, as long as he can help him achieve his goals.

Xin Ling looked at the golden flower crown in his hand. With her experience, she could tell the extraordinaryness of that thing at a glance, but why did she feel a little sadness on the golden prince?

"Wonderland Bank serves Fairyland, so it is naturally possible, please come with me."

At this time, the Fuyun Tower had not been compressed into the gem box by Xin Ling, and it was not far from Mandola's palace, but even so, Xin Ling still lived with his younger sister most of the time. She had to be with her sister all the time.

After Xin Ling brought Prince Jin into her home, she also handed him a book. Xin Ling could clearly feel his reluctance and conflicting emotions.

"Fairy Xin Ling, keep this book under Luo Li's name." Ever since Prince Jin came here, Xin Ling always seemed to be able to feel those bad emotions in his eyes, but because of this It is inconvenient to ask more about his private secrets.

Fortunately, Xin Ling is not a curious person. She is only responsible for keeping the secrets stored here by others, and the rest is out of her scope of responsibility. What about that curiosity?

One day later, something bad happened, and when the fairies in the fairyland thought that the pair of fairies would always be with He Meimei, they separated.

The Golden Prince returned to his Blade's Edge Canyon, and Luo Li seemed to have forgotten the existence of the Golden Prince. When Peacock and the others asked, Luo Li didn't even know who they were talking about, and Luo Li's expression couldn't tell at all. There's not the slightest hint of cover-up.

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