1709. Chapter 1709 Journey to the West of the State 6
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The rain continued to fall, as if the sky was leaking.
Yang Zimei and others had no choice but to continue squatting in the room and could not get out.
She had nothing to do, so she took out the sheepskin map from the storage ring, placed it in the middle, and looked at it with everyone.
"I also have this map."
Grandpa Zhuge also took out a sheepskin map from his arms.
The material is actually the same, and it looks like it was made in about the same time.
I wonder if I will experience hallucinations if I close my eyes and touch it?
She tried to close her eyes and put her hand on the map of Zhuge's house.
Hallucinations appear...
However, this illusion is completely different from the illusion of my own map.
Every time she touches her map, the scene she perceives is extremely dangerous.
It's different now. I seem to be in a beautiful, quiet and peaceful place, with a big tree in front of me.
The big tree looked familiar to her, but she forgot where she had seen it before.
Under the big tree, a small white figure huddled.
If you look carefully, it turns out to be a snow lake.
She walked over and sat on the stone bench next to Xuehu.
At this time, Long Zhutian came out. He was wearing a black ancient costume, with wide sleeves rolled with black gold trim. He looked handsome and elegant.
This costume also looked familiar to her.
Long Zhutian sat down on the other side of the stone table and took out the Go board.
Yang Zimei remembered.
The scene before me is exactly the mural found in the ancient tomb in the western suburbs.
When she was overjoyed, she heard someone whispering in her ear, "Girl!"
The hallucinations in his mind suddenly disappeared. He opened his eyes and looked up to see Xue Hu's caring eyes and Long Zhutian's nervous face.
"What did you see?"
Long Zhutian asked aloud.
"I saw a beautiful scene."
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "You try it!"
Long Zhutian also closed his eyes and touched, and Yang Zimei saw a rare smile appear on the corner of his lips, and his stern face gradually became relaxed, looking happy and satisfied.
I wonder if he will be the same as me when he sees it.
Yang Zimei couldn't help but stretched out his finger and put it on the map.
As soon as the hallucination appeared, her face immediately turned red.
They were actually in the same tent. Long Zhutian gently took off her clothes and kissed her body.
This feeling was so real and strong that she couldn't help but let out a low moan...
Xue Hu patted her shoulder with his hand, and the hallucination disappeared again. When she opened her eyes, she saw everyone looking at her with strange expressions.
She touched her face, which was still feverish.
Could it be that the voice I just made also came out in this reality?
Oh my God!
It’s so embarrassing!
"Ha ha--"
Zhuge Yue smiled evilly at the side, "Yang Zimei, you looked like a kitten when you called Chun just now."
"roll!"
Yang Zimei screamed shyly, hid her face and rushed out, raising her head to let the rain wash away her body and mind that was still full of love and cover up the embarrassment just now.
How shameful!
If only Zhuge Yue was present, there were also seniors such as Grandpa Zhuge, Zhuge Mingzhu and Guan Feng.
If they look at it, what will they think of themselves?
Yang Zimei was an old maid in her last life. In this life, she received classical education in the mountains for ten years. Although she was often dazzled by handsome men, her thoughts were still traditional.
Long Zhutian walked out of the house and reached out to hold her hand, "Meimei, what's wrong?"