Chapter 1203: Tower Princess

Diya went up step by step along the spiral passage. The ever-burning lamp sprinkled light on the rough masonry walls. The footsteps echoed in the empty and deep tower. The tower that was supposed to be a dead thing seemed to come alive with the footsteps. She turned into a terrifying monster, and she was eaten by the monster.

The spiral passage seemed endless and would never come to an end, and Diya didn't know how long she had walked. The strange thing is that she remembers that she has never been to a similar place, but she has a strong sense of seeing every brick here. Has she ever dreamed of this passage? Or maybe this passage dreamed of her?

An ajar door appeared in front, and a very familiar voice from Diya came from inside. She came closer and saw a middle-aged aunt through the crack in the door, holding a picture book and telling an old story to the little princess on the bed: "... Just like that, the heroic knight defeated the fire-breathing dragon. , found the beautiful princess from the dragon's lair, and the two went together

+The address returned to the capital, and was congratulated by everyone. The king presided over their wedding. The knight and the princess lived a happy life from then on, which was gratifying and gratifying. "

At this time, the 12 o'clock bell rang in the room, and the cute cuckoo jumped out to tell the time. The aunt tucked the little princess in, "Your Highness, the 12 o'clock bell has rang, you have to go to bed."

The little princess blinked her beautiful light green eyes, shining like stars. Her skin is as pure as snow, her lips are as red as blood, and she has long, beautiful black hair like a black waterfall, spread out on the pillow like a fan.

"Grandma, has the evil dragon captured Nina? If it comes to capture me, can I play with Nina?" The aunt smiled and touched the little princess's head: "Brave knight We are all outside to protect the princess. The evil dragon cannot capture you, my dear princess.

The little princess seemed very disappointed and blinked: "If the evil dragon doesn't come to catch me, then when will Nina come to play with me?"

"If there is a chance, Princess Nina will definitely come to Princess Lisdia."

Nina, Diya remembered, her biological sister. Before she moved into the tower, she and Nina lived together carefree, running wild in the garden together, rolling in the snow together, and there were countless novel games waiting for them every day. At that time, Diya didn't know what separation meant. Living with Niya was like the sun would rise.

That the sun would rise, that there would be cake for afternoon tea, and that she would wear a different new dress in the morning, were truths that her little mind had never doubted.

This precious time is the source of her courage for the rest of her life. Diya actually doesn't remember much about the day they parted. It seemed to be a good or bad weather, no different from other days. She and Nina were playing hide and seek in the garden, but Nina hid very well that time. She couldn't find it and was covered in mud. At this time, several servants came to take her to take a bath and said that Nina had gone back. She also thought that she must find Nina next time... but it turned out that she was hidden in the tower.

Diya continued to walk up and saw another door, but this time the door was not ajar but completely open, and bright light came from inside. She saw the beautifully dressed little princess move her chair to the window, stand on the chair and lean on the window sill with her toes raised, looking out at the scenery outside the tower.

At the next door, the little princess was playing house with the dolls. She spread out the picture book and told the little bear the story of the magic reform in a serious manner: "After the beautiful princess was captured by the evil dragon, she found that there were many princesses and orcs in the lair. Princess, elf princess, Veela princess, ogre princess... No, the ogre princess doesn't seem to work, then change to the lesbian princess. It can also be used as an emergency food reserve when the heroic knight is breathed out by the evil dragon. Burn them all to death, so the princesses live happily together..."

At the next door, the little princess who had just taken a bath combed her hair as straight as a waterfall and let it down, curling it around her feet. She changed into a super pretty blue-purple lace princess dress, twirled beautifully in front of the mirror, then looked around, lifted up the bear doll, and pretended to talk to the doll: "Princess, you are so beautiful, the dragons will definitely fight for it." I’m trying to snatch you away.” “Which dragon should I choose?” “Choose the dragon with the most princesses!”

Next room

At the door, the little princess was lying on the bed reading a book, her calves raised and swaying, her head tilted and biting the tip of her pen: "No matter where you are, a magician can connect to the virtual world and adventure on the boundless ocean?"

Every time she passes through a door, the little princess grows up a little. Her life has not changed at all. She reads books, dresses up, and plays on the swing. Even if she is confined to this small room, the little princess can always find all kinds of fun, and she can talk all day while holding her doll.

Until Diya saw a closed door.

No light came through the crack in the door, and no movement could be heard. But for some reason, Diya's heart skipped a beat, as if there was a savage beast hiding behind the door, and all the cells in her body were urging her to run away. But Diya still walked over, her ear gently pressed against the super alloy door, and suddenly a shrill cry pierced her heart:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I, I just don't understand why the princess is under house arrest like this, why...

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"I really like the princess, I just don't want it... But now I fully understand your majesty's good intentions,

Understood. The princess will definitely be grateful for your training, inherit the glory of Yisu in the weaving ceremony, and once again become a saint in armor—

Diya backed away with a face full of horror, her back touching the wall of the passage. She gasped for air, trembling all over, and stared at the closed door in front of her. She suddenly gritted her teeth and reached out to hold the door handle, but before she opened the door, she clearly heard a heavy footsteps coming from behind the door - it was definitely not a sound that a little girl could make.

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Diya ran like a panicked animal in the spiral passage, as if there was a beast chasing her behind. She didn’t know why she was afraid, or even what she was afraid of, but she was just afraid. Every night when there was thunder, she would be so scared that she would hide under the quilt. It’s just that when you grow up, you may not be afraid of thunder, but there are some things that you can’t do as you grow up. Don't dare to relive it.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Di Ya finally got tired, her legs were weak and she was panting. She glanced back and saw that the road behind her was dark, as if the darkness had finally caught up with her. It turns out that from the moment she set foot on this spiral passage, she could only go all the way up to the top. There was no way down at all... and there was no option to leave.

Another ajar door appeared in front of Diya, and bright sunlight shone through the crack in the door. She hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pushed open the door.

The room is clean and tidy, the dolls are neatly placed on the bedside instead of scattered everywhere before; the picture books are also arranged on the bookshelf according to size, instead of being piled here and there.

The little princess was wearing a beautiful little dress, sitting upright at the desk and reading a book. The teacup with a bear pattern next to her was filled with warm black tea, and she was taking notes seriously. As if she heard the door squeaking pretentiously, she turned her head and looked behind her, meeting Diya's gaze.

Her eyes are lively and cute, mixed with just the right amount of curiosity, and her expression is calm and smiling, making her look more like a princess than ever before. However, Di Ya froze instantly, her heart seemed to be tightly clenched, and she couldn't breathe for a moment. She didn't dare to look at the princess at all, and continued walking up as if she was running away.

The little princess at each subsequent door grew up rapidly. There was always only the little princess in the room, and her friends only had dolls, books and her shadow, but there was never an unhappy mood on her face, even the whole time. There is no need to get tired of studying every day, and there is no need for any entertainment activities. The bright sunshine adds the texture of an oil painting to her, and the gloomy rainy day highlights her dazzling beauty. She is like a princess coming out of a story.

But what is different from before is that now the little princess behind every door has noticed the existence of Diya, and will cast a glance when Diya passes by. When Diya quickly passed through the dozen or so doors, she felt as if she had spent her boring childhood and youth with the princess.

"Finally, finally.

The long spiral passage finally came to the end. Diya reached the top of the tower and reached the last door.

She opened the ajar door and saw the adult princess sitting on the edge of the window sill. The princess was wearing pure white cotton gauze pajamas, her two cute little crystal feet swaying gently, looking at the bronze dragon outside the tower. The moonlight cast a lonely shadow on her, imprinted on the floor of the room, as if the shadow was imprisoned in this small

In a small room.

"Thank you, dragon.

The princess smiled sweetly and opened her arms to the bronze dragon, then jumped out of the tower where she had been imprisoned for more than ten years. Both she and her shadow completely disappeared into the tower dormitory. After a long time in the tower, it was the first time that Di Ya stepped into this room again. She quickly walked to the window sill and saw a flock of white pigeons startling from Arran Lake outside.

The princess is gone.

Diya will always remember this night. She finally escaped from the Yisu Palace with the help of the bronze dragon, and embraced freedom fiercely, even if she was captured by the Four Pillar Gods in the next second... But when she thought about what happened next, Meeting Yaxiu who had just escaped from the blood moon, Diya couldn't help but feel jealous of the princess who had just jumped.

What is the best experience in life? For Diya, it was not the gospel of Yuji, nor was it stepping into the realm of gods, but the time when they had just escaped from the tower and entangled Ashin as a father and daughter, clumsily and sincerely getting along. She was cautious and didn't know whether to trust Ash. Ash was cautious.

I don't know how to take care of her... Two strangers who were supposed to never meet each other in their lives have become each other's warmest relatives by accident.

Memories bloom in my heart like bubbles, filling my heart with sweet taste. Diya pursed her lips and giggled, turning her head to look at the room where she had lived for more than ten years.

She saw a girl sleeping quietly on the bed in the princess's boudoir, which was supposed to be empty.

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