Chapter 61 61 Imaginary Numbers River

Chapter 61 61. The Long River of Imaginary Numbers

"Hi, Your Highness." Xia Feng put his palms on his chest and performed a noble greeting.

Mu Qingtong took his arm, and her cold and pretty face always had a gentle smile.

Li Siwen glanced at Mu Qingtong, then looked at Xia Feng, and chuckled: "You and she are a good match, at least much better than my useless brother."

"Your Highness, you are joking." Xia Feng said calmly.

"Okay, I feel relieved to see that you two are so well matched. Go in." Li Siwen made way for the passage and smiled.

Xia Feng blinked. Good guy, why don't you play by the rules? I thought you would embarrass me and belittle me.

It seems that they are both decent people.

A man and a woman walked slowly past Li Siwen. Li Siwen restrained his smile and looked at the two people's backs as they gradually walked away.

"How are the preparations?"

"Your Highness, everything has been arranged." The subordinate beside him whispered.

Taking the cloud ladder all the way to the top floor, passing the reception hall, Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong immediately attracted the attention of all the nobles, after all, their looks were too good to be compared.

As soon as they entered the banquet venue, a little girl in an off-shoulder evening dress ran straight up to the two of them, staring at Mu Qingtong with her big watery eyes.

"Mu, Mu God!"

Mushroom usually wears suspenders and doesn't take care of herself, like a tomboy. Now her light green curly hair is scattered on her shoulders and neck, and she is wearing an off-shoulder evening dress and crystal high heels. She looks completely different from before.

Xia Feng almost didn't recognize her.

Thinking of this, he quickly pulled Mu Qingtong back and said in a deep voice: "Be careful, this is a girl."

Mushroom's little face suddenly turned red, and she tilted her head and puffed her cheeks and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't talk nonsense! I'm a fan, a fan who admires her!"

"Admire what?" Xia Feng wondered, "Admire her singing is bad?"

"!" Mu Qingtong's breathing was slightly stagnant, and her pale golden eyes glanced at Xia Feng.

[After being provoked, Mu Qingtong has gained some insights into the technique of twisting the neck at close range, and your understanding of combat and assassination has improved slightly——]

Xia Feng suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and his head was about to spiral up to the sky at any time.

Okay, okay, Mu Demon God! I provoked you once and you got an epiphany, so don't blame me for provoking you every day next time. Thinking of this, Xia Feng also glanced at Mu Qingtong.

Then the two of them stared at each other, and sparks and lightning flashed between their eyes. No one blinked, as if whoever blinked first would lose.

Mushroom stared at the two people in a daze, and suddenly felt that he was a little redundant.

At this moment.

The noise in the gorgeous and luxurious banquet hall suddenly stopped, and the surroundings fell into silence.

Everyone looked to the side, and saw two guards wearing red tall hats pushed open the arched door and carefully retreated three meters away.

A woman wearing crystal red high heels walked slowly into the door, wearing a dark red evening dress with a smooth and elegant skirt.

But what surprised Xia Feng was that the woman had a mysterious veil on her cheeks, and her eyes were covered by a black silk ribbon.

"Princess, please follow me."

The guard stood three meters away, bowed and said respectfully.

The woman put her hands on her abdomen and slowly stepped into the high gate under the guidance of the guard. She could not see anything and no one supported her, but her steps did not hesitate at all.

"She is your stepmother?" Xia Feng whispered curiously.

"Yes." Mushroom puffed up her cheeks and stared at the woman in the distance. At this moment, the woman in the distance seemed to have noticed something and tilted her head. The eyes under the black silk veil seemed to be real.

Mushroom subconsciously stepped back and grabbed Xia Feng's clothes with her little hand.

"Princess." The guard bowed respectfully, and the middle-aged man in a finely cut crimson tuxedo and high boots appeared in front of the arch.

He waited until the princess in the distance walked away before he stepped into the door.

Xia Feng looked around with doubts. He keenly discovered that with the entry of the princess, the nobles around him hurriedly dispersed.

There was no one within a radius of three meters from the princess, and even the maid following behind kept a tense face and kept a distance of three meters.

"Is your stepmother scary?" Xia Feng whispered in confusion, "Why are all people staying away?"

As if she had body odor.

"This is the rule set by my father." Mushroom explained in a low voice, "No one is allowed to enter the three-meter area, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk."

What kind of weird rule is this? Xia Feng was speechless, "Has anyone entered it?"

"Of course there are, everyone who has entered." At this point, Mushroom was stunned, his eyes confused, "What happened? I seem to have forgotten."

Xia Feng looked at Mu Qingtong and found that the light in her pale golden eyes flashed, as if thinking about something.

Xia Feng raised his eyebrows, "What did you see?"

"Me? Mr. Xia, I'm just an apprentice spiritualist, what can I see?" Mu Qingtong looked at him in confusion.

"Heh~"

After a while, after the prince talked a lot of nonsense, the melodious dance music sounded, and Mu Qingtong pulled Xia Feng to dance on the dance floor.

As the leisurely and clear music played, the two of them strolled in an alternating manner.

"What did you see? The princess is not some strange evil beast, right?" Xia Feng whispered in Mu Qingtong's ear as the distance suddenly shortened.

The man's gentle and warm breath flowed into her ear canal. Mu Qingtong's golden eyes stagnated slightly, and her thin eyebrows subconsciously frowned, and then relaxed again.

[Feeling strange in your heart, you thought about how not to whisper in her ear. You have comprehended the D-level spirit clothing "close-range sound transmission"]

Her elegant face was calm, and her voice was calm: "Mr. Xia, please dance well and don't ask these inexplicable questions."

"Do you want to know why I was able to devour the sea of ​​​​Evil on the day of Blood Street?" Xia Feng smiled and transmitted the sound.

Mu Qingtong held his strong waist with her right hand, and held his fingers with her left hand. The two danced quickly and in perfect harmony.

Xia Feng suddenly found that dancing was quite simple. He had never participated in such a court banquet before, and naturally had never learned a duet.

While thinking, Mu Qingtong's voice sounded in his heart: "The princess is not a bad beast, but it is indeed related to the bad beast's imaginary river."

"Imaginary river?" Xia Feng was stunned, "What is this?"

"The ancestral river of the imaginary royal court, and also the power of the virtual emperor. Everything swallowed by the river will gradually be erased, until it completely perishes and dies in the long river of history, and everyone will forget it."

Listening to it, Xia Feng was shocked, "What kind of outrageous ability is this."

It's okay to physically erase the target, but it can also completely erase the target's existence from everyone's memory and related documents. In short, it erases all traces of existence. It sounds like the "shielding of the secrets" in the world of immortals.

"So what is the princess' current state?"

"There is a strange force field with a radius of about three meters around her, connected to the imaginary river. This is probably why Mushroom can't remember the consequences of approaching people, because the people who approached disappeared."

"But since she can still remember that there are people approaching, it means that this force field is not strong and has defects."

"Interesting." Xia Feng thought, "So why is there this force field around the princess?"

"You should ask her, not me."

"That makes sense, I'll ask now--" As he said that, Xia Feng let go of her slender waist and was about to leave

"Stop!" Mu Qingtong narrowed her golden eyes slightly, and her right hand covered with lace mesh pulled Xia Feng's body directly in front of her, with their lower abdomens almost touching. Xia Feng's pupils dilated slightly, and his thin lips stopped half an inch in front of his tender red lips.

Under the warm yellow light, the atmosphere between the two people's lips and noses was a little weird.