School flower's personal master

Chapter 11086
Just like the storm just now.

It was precisely because Lin Yi captured his heartfelt thoughts, and then followed suit, immersing him in the illusion he had woven. Even if Lin Yi and the Exile Emperor were fighting right next to him, he didn't realize it.

In the final analysis, this is not an illusion at all, but a demon he has woven for himself.

To a certain extent, it is equivalent to a mental illness. On his own, he can no longer tell the truth from the false. Even if someone clarifies it to him, he will never believe it.

Now the storm is determined to believe that he was abandoned by the exile emperor.

On the other hand, seeing him go back intact, the Exile Emperor must have doubts in his heart.

The seeds of mutual suspicion have been planted, what Lin Yi has to do now is to quietly wait for the seeds to germinate, and wait for the right time to harvest.

However, what surprised Lin Yi was that, perhaps because of cutting off cause and effect, he couldn't hear Gu Huimeng's heartfelt voice.

But one thing can be seen, the other party is a little lonely.

Lin Yi asked directly: "Looking at you, why do you feel sorry for Emperor Diaoyu?"

"Do I have it?"

Gu Huimeng blinked, then asked, "Is his fishing rod with you?"

Lin Yi nodded calmly: "Yes, it's in my hands, do you have an idea?"

After all, the fishing rod of the gods is a divine tool. For him, it is the biggest gain of this trip beyond the coronation rules. In terms of value, strictly speaking, it is even higher than the latter.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Yizi does not intend to announce it to the public. After all, even with his current strength, there is still the risk of committing a crime.

But since Gu Huimeng asked, he couldn't hide it forcibly, let alone he couldn't hide it.

Gu Huimeng shook her head: "I have no idea, but I hope you take it out and try."

Lin Yi readily agreed: "Okay."

To be honest, he himself was very excited when he got the artifact-level props for the first time, and he couldn't wait.

Lin Yi immediately took out the fishing rod of the gods, but before he could study how to use it, Gu Huimeng came over and suddenly bit the hook.

For a moment, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

Lin Yi looked at her with a strange face: "What are you doing?"

Gu Huimeng opened his mouth and released the hook, felt it carefully, and was satisfied: "This is much more practical."

Because of the death of the Diaoyu Emperor, the invisible silk thread connected to her body had been broken naturally, but now, this silk thread has been reconnected, the difference is that the other end is connected to Lin Yi's hands.

Lin Yi quickly realized that he couldn't laugh or cry: "I've seen people rushing to fish, but I've never seen people rushing to be caught."

Gu Huimeng glanced at him: "Don't you want to catch me?"

Lin Yi: "..."

He naturally understood what the other party meant, and it was purely to add a layer of connection to himself and an anchor point for his existence in this world. It was just that Gu Huimeng's words were somewhat ambiguous.

Seeing his reaction, Gu Huimeng giggled, and stretched a heart-warming stretch: "I'm done, now you can do what you want."

"Girl, I'm still a man of blood, so don't talk so much in the future?"

Lin Yi reluctantly reminded.

Gu Huimeng blinked playfully: "I was the fish you caught, what are you thinking about, let me hear it?"

Lin Yi was immediately defeated.

Seeing him talking about him in a panic, Gu Huimeng giggled and couldn't straighten up for a long time.

It has been a long time since she cut off cause and effect. Perhaps it is the anchoring influence of the invisible silk thread, quietly, Lin Yi seems to have an unusual weight in her eyes.

After being teased by Gu Huimeng for a while, Lin Yi's attention fell on the fishing rod of the gods again.

After roughly figuring out how to use it, I couldn't help but try a wave of hands.

The core purpose of the fishing rods of the gods lies in cross-border fishing, and the target Lin Yi chose this time is the Inner King's Court.

It's not that he is brave, but looking at the trophies of the Diaoyu Emperor, he knows that although the fish that can be caught in the six enclaves are not too bad, they are basically not up to the level of Wanshe and Baxia. It's really no surprise at all.

Only the legendary Inner Royal Court can still arouse his interest.

Gu Huimeng moved a reclining chair, and sat quietly beside her, holding a book in her hand.

After 10 minutes, the feedback came from the fishing rod, and Lin Yi was immediately refreshed, a big fish took the bait!
As a result, when he took a look at the pole, Lin Yi was stunned on the spot.

Not only him, even Gu Huimeng next to him was stunned.

Lin Yi caught someone.

To be precise, it was a delicate woman in an apron with a bumpy figure and a spatula in her hand.

Lin Yi couldn't help lowering his head to check the fishing rod again: "Is the probability of this thing catching people so high?"

Before, I thought it was Gu Emeng who was special, because he was able to take the bait because he cut off the cause and effect, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Lin Yi and Gu Huimeng looked at each other, the handsome woman who was caught across the border was even more at a loss than the two of them.

The delicate woman couldn't help but rubbed her eyes, full of confusion: "I just picked up a carrot that fell on the ground, how did it become like this?"

Lin Yi was very embarrassed.

If it were any other man, he might still be a little excited in the face of this kind of scene. After all, the other party was also a fish he caught, but for him, what is the difference between abducting a woman?
The problem is that the effect of the fishing rod of the gods is one-way. He can catch people, but he can't send them back out of thin air.

In desperation, he could only ask Gu Huimeng for help.

Gu Huimeng smiled and pointed at him, then pulled the delicate woman aside.

After some comforting exchanges, Gu Huimeng's feedback shocked Lin Yi again.

The delicate woman's name is Zhou Youshi. Her own strength is nothing but single digits, but her identity is extraordinary.

The princess of the inner court chief.

Although he had just dealt with the so-called Princess Dali before and had a certain immunity to this aspect, Lin Yi was still a little shocked when he suddenly heard the news.

After all, the Dali Dynasty, which has disappeared in the long river of history, and the Inner King's Court, which is still flourishing today, are completely different concepts.

Lin Yi couldn't help asking: "Is there no fake?"

Gu Huimeng spread her hands: "Why don't you go to the Inner King's Court to verify?"

Lin Yi: "..."

In fact, Wang Ting has already gone crazy at this moment.

In order to fulfill her filial piety, the eldest princess cooked soup for the queen mother herself, but she disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone's eyes.

When the news spread, the seven palaces were collectively shaken, and Marquis Wu, who was in charge of the safety of the royal court, personally dispatched to investigate the cause.

(End of this chapter)