For some reason, I was very sensitive to the title Zunhuang. I always felt that it was calling an old man. I took a breath and understood that these people wanted to get closer to me, so I said, "It's okay. We have long been in love and love each other, so please bear with it."
A little bit, but there is one thing I want to make clear."
Everyone acted like they were all ears.
I said: "Don't call me Zun Huang anymore."
"Then what do you call me?" Huo Qilin looked at me puzzled.
I thought about it, turned to look at Liuchi, and subconsciously replied: "Just call me princess."
In fact, when faced with a group of only twenty-nine people, the name is not important. What is important is the future development prospects of this group.
In view of the strange reproduction rules of the Wu tribe, I dare not ask you whether you want children.
Hei Po, who could guess people's thoughts, rushed to answer: "Don't worry, princess, there is no need to sacrifice human lives when the Witch Clan unites with the Witch Clan."
Liu Chi originally wanted to stop Hei Po, but he failed to do so.
I was shocked.
Liu Chi obviously knew, but he never told me.
Liu Chi nodded: "That's right. When the Wu clan gets married to an ordinary person, it is true that a Wu clan member needs to be sacrificed in order to reproduce the next generation. But when you are with your own clan, you don't have such worries."
It felt like someone had hit me hard in the center of my heart, and pain surged up for no reason.
I shouted: "Bring the wine."
Huo Qilin quickly handed me the wine. I looked down at the wine, but it was not even half a jar, and I was a little unhappy: "Why is it almost gone?"
"I don't know. No one drank. There was only so much when I opened it. It probably took too long." Huo Qilin explained.
I said oh.
Hualianxi retreated and took me to take care of Chang En. Looking around, I suddenly raised my hand, pointed at the remaining jar of bullets and tapped it with my finger. A slightly viscous liquid slowly poured out from the jar. This controlled water flow
It feels so good, I can clearly see the direction of the water column flowing, it is crystal clear like a crystal pillar.
I poured a drink for everyone this way: "Here, drink to our revitalized country."
Except for the few who were drunk earlier, everyone else got up and drank with me.
After drinking one cup, my head suddenly felt dizzy, and I felt like everything in front of me was upside down.
If Di Qing drinks the wine that has been buried underground for more than a hundred years, he will definitely be very happy. This is what I thought in my mind before I fell drunk.
When I woke up, I was lying on a soft silk bed, the tip of my nose was filled with the familiar scent of sandalwood, and the sound of slight footsteps occasionally came to my ears, accompanied by whispers.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you awake?" This is Di Qing.
I turned over and continued to sleep.
What the hell? I dreamed of Di Qing on the first night. I really thought about it every day and dreamed about it every night.
But just when I thought it was a dream, Rui Xueji's voice suddenly woke me up.
"Yan? Yan, are you awake?"
I opened my eyes, and when I saw the familiar faces around me, I felt the urge to vomit blood.
Why am I back?
"Your Majesty, do you feel better?" Wang Bo nervously grabbed my wrist and spoke earnestly.
After thinking about it for a while, I finally realized that it was time for me and Xia Yan to exchange souls.
But that's not right. The moon was clearly like a hook yesterday, so why did it become full all of a sudden? I've only been away from the palace for one day.
