Ahem, while everyone is free from online classes, the voting episode has started again! Next, there will be irregular updates (it’s all Master Binghan’s fault this week...otherwise there wouldn’t be double updates)
There are the following options, vote in the comment area (hehe, private messages are invalid), the deadline is 4.13
1.Lord of the Other Shore
2.Servant of God
3. White tea messenger (refined)
However, I found that the timeline of this article is messed up, so I will reiterate it now: the time point is stated at the beginning of this chapter, and everything is calculated from the time point of this chapter. Also, the previous Q group has been established, so just ignore it, little cuties.
Got it
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(Time: One week after the dragon warrior came to Chuyou Palace, early morning on Monday)
Xinglang... Xinglang...
It's getting dark. If you sleep again, you won't be able to see the stars~
Xinglang, this is an amulet for you, keep it well~
I hope Xinglang... can continue to be innocent~
In a trance, a gentle and elegant voice came from all directions, and Zi Yao couldn't help but fall for the charming words.
Really... very much like my brother.
Is it my brother?
When the scene turned, Zi Yao saw a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, covered in blood, half leaning against the wall. In front of the boy stood a boy of fifteen years old, with a face that was somewhat similar to the boy's. His face was covered with scratches from the pen tip.
The hand holds a fruit knife tightly.
The boy slowly said: "Xinglang, I'm sorry, I just... don't want you to exist in this dirty world."
"You should...always remain innocent."
"So, for this wish, my brother has no choice but to send you to another world."
"Xinglang, don't blame brother."
With a flash of silver light, Ziyao woke up from his dream in fright. Sweat soaked the back of his clothes. The sound from the dream was still in his mind, like a gramophone playing in a loop again and again.
"Why... would I have such a dream?" Zi Yao put his hand on his chest, as if he could hear his heartbeat through his bones.
The dream just now really scared Zi Yao. It was the first time for him to have such a bloody dream, and...it seemed like the older brother had killed the younger brother?!
That Xinglang (lǎng) in the dream... so pitiful...
It's the middle of the night now. It's so dark outside the window that people mistakenly think they're entering a dark room. Ziyao has been afraid of the dark since he was a child. He never turns on the bedside lamp when he goes to sleep. The incandescent light shines on Ziyao's young side face. Ziyao sits
I stood up, lowered my head and closed my eyes for a while, but my mind was still in chaos.
Forget it, go wash your face.
Zi Yao turned on the light in the room in the dark, walked all the way to the bathroom, and looked at his hair style like a chicken coop in the mirror. His hair was wrapped around his fingers, and his blunt nails scratched randomly on his scalp as if venting his anger.
few times.
Turning on the faucet, he took the water with both hands and quickly poured it on his face. After being baptized by the cold water, his originally warm face stimulated the nerves under the skin, causing the groggy Ziyao to wake up instantly.
"Xinglang..."
Ziyao shouted the name out of nowhere, his cloudy eyes filled with confusion...
Almost at the same time, the blue sky painting across the room also had a strange dream.
She discovered that she had traveled through time!
He put on a military uniform and rode on the battlefield, with a single ponytail tied with a red scarf. The dark blue armor was particularly conspicuous in the yellow sand, and the weapon in his hand was not a gun, sword or halberd, but a short silver dagger.
Lan Tianhua dreamed that he swept through thousands of troops, until his master returned to the court, was given a higher title, and rode out to fight again...
The last shot of the dream was in a large, fast-flowing river. She watched the river water being dyed red by red liquid, then spreading little by little... merging... and flowing into the distance.
But Lan Tianhua did not wake up because of this, but fell asleep in a dark dream...
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(The time goes back to three months after the Dragon Fighting Warrior went to Chu You Palace, that is, two days after arriving at Chu You Palace)
Longwu clan:
"Xiaoyin-san~" Hua Wu broke into Ye Lingyin's room, but the room was so silent that it was as if no one had ever lived here.
Hua Wu inspected the room and found a half-burned piece of paper in a golden iron basin.
The Dragon Fighting Warriors have gone deep into the enemy camp, and there is no contact yet... The words after that are completely invisible.
Brother Dongfang Mo and the others have entered the enemy's lair?
Wouldn't that just become the enemy's meal?
This...how is this possible!
Hua Wu bit her lower lip, and after reading this piece of paper, she helped Ye Lingyin burn the rest. She held the wooden chair with one hand, as if she was thinking about something important.
I can't let my senior brother become a bargaining chip for the enemy... I have to save him!
Impulsively, Hua Wu left the Longwu Clan in the middle of the night. Based on the directions described by the elders she overheard several times before, she drew a rough map and embarked on the road to Chuyou Palace.
I didn't expect that this trip... would last only two months.
Apart from a letter left to Elder Hawkins asking for a break, there was no news from him.
Ye Lingyin didn't know where he went, and now only Yi Lingkui was left waiting for them to come back.
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Chuyou Palace. One week later. Monday. 8:00 in the morning.
At this time, Bailuo was still eating bread and reading a book. Before he could finish enjoying the peaceful morning, he was disturbed by a burst of shouting and knocking on the door.
"Tian Hua, did you become a thief last night?" Bai Nuo looked at the panda version of Lan Tian Hua and stretched out its bear claws to him.
Upon hearing what Bainuo said, the sadness on Lan Tianhua's face gradually turned into desolation, "Wow, Bainuo, you hurt my heart so much."
"Okay, why are you playing so early in the morning? Come in."
"I want to sleep with you tonight!"
"why?"
"Oh, don't ask so many questions!"
Lan Tian's painting circled around Bailuo in a flattering manner, "Is that okay~"
"Hey, wouldn't it be good to go and sleep with Dongfang Mo? If you're afraid." Bai Nuo glanced disdainfully with the end of his eyes.
"Why should I sleep with Stinky Dongfang! I'm not familiar with him..." Lan Tianhua sat opposite Bailuo and complained with his chin in his hands.
Flirting and flirting all day long and calling her "unfamiliar"?
Bailuo didn't dare to say it openly, for fear that he would be the next one to be criticized.
"Besides, there are many benefits to sleeping with me!" Lan Tianhua listed the "benefits" one by one, "We can watch a midnight movie, stay up late playing with mobile phones together, eat snacks, and stay up as late as we want.
…”
Is it really like that?
Baino was silently worried about tonight, because she knew that no matter what she said or how she refuted it, the final result would be...
As the blue sky painting wishes!
Lan Tianhua was also afraid that Bainuo would push her out and lock the door without saying a word, so she called her friend Zi Yao, who had a nightmare with her last night, and asked him to bring her quilt and pillows.
It's a pity that a little child is walking around with an object that is larger than half of his body, and he can't help but bump into those guardians.
He walked by as if nothing had happened under the confused eyes of the guardians.
This day passed quite quietly. Bailuo was glued to Lan Tianhua basically the whole day. She was reading a book, and Lan Tianhua was eating snacks next door. She went for a walk outside, and Lan Tianhua followed her. She went to find Dongfang Motan.
When we were talking about a certain girl, Lan Tianhua was behind and tyrannizing Dongfang Mo. As a result, Bai Nuo was not in the mood to go anywhere throughout the whole day.
After finally staying up until the evening, the access control time of Chuyou Palace (22:30) came. When Zhan Yao went to check Bainuo's room, he found that her quilt was bulging!
"What's hidden inside?"
Baino looked solemn and said leisurely: "Dead man..."
Then a gust of wind suddenly blew in front of Zhan Yao's eyes, and when he saw it clearly again, he saw a big living person like Lan Tianhua sitting on Baino's bed. At this time, Baino was still lying motionless next door.
"What a dead man? Bai Nuo, you are so bad!"
"Obviously...your limbs are freezing to me."
"Hmph!"
Zhan Yao Ban Yue watched the two women fighting and scolding each other, and finally managed to interrupt: "Stop! Lan Tianhua, you go back to your room now. The palace rules clearly prohibit roommates!"
Lan Tianhua acted as if nothing was wrong. He was still quarreling with Bailuo. He wanted to touch Bailuo's face with his frozen hands, but failed once. Instead, Bailuo took the opportunity to grab the quilt and covered himself in the warmth.
Under the covers.
Not a single corner was left for Lan Tian to draw.
Zhan Yao directly picked up the collar of Lan Tian Hua's pajamas and planned to drag him out. Unexpectedly, Lan Tian Hua struggled to fall off.
"Miss Lan Tianhua, if you violate the palace rules, you will be punished."
"I'm going to sleep with Bai Nuo!"
Zhan Yao couldn't resist this naughty "elder lady", so he took out a thick book from somewhere, flipped it over, and said sternly: "Because you violated the 72nd palace rule of not being allowed to have sex with each other, you will be punished tomorrow."
, the punishment is to clean the Chuyou Palace once, and no corner should be spared. If there is any omission or uncleanness, clean it again."
After that, he put a "silver bracelet" on Lan Tianhua's left hand, "This thing can force you to clean unless you take the initiative."
"No..." Lan Tianhua sadly tried to take it down.
"Don't bother, the key... is with me."
Zhan Yao said a word indifferently and slammed the door with 60% of his strength.
Forget it, forget it, just to sleep with Bailuo, so what about cleaning!
"Baino, give me some quilt." Lan Tianhua poked Baino's cheek pitifully.
"Why do you have to stay here with me?" Bainuo lifted up the quilt anyway. When Lan Tianhua got in, he also brought a hint of cool air into the quilt, "Chuyou Palace is so big, you will be tired enough tomorrow."
"Let's talk tomorrow, okay, okay~"
Within a second, Bailuo heard a snoring sound and felt an extra weight on his legs.
Sure enough...anything about having fun in the middle of the night is wrong.
Chapter completed!