Fast and slow through the ever-changing life

Chapter 168 Rebellion After Sickness (1)

Yi Xichun woke up from the sea of ​​ancient silver flowers, walked out of the room and returned to the real world.

When I saw Ming Zhengnan on the billboard, it seemed like a lifetime away.

Or here it is for real.

Yi Xichun didn't ask anything after returning to the virtual space from the punishment world, and directly exited the virtual space and returned to the real world.

For continuous tasks, Yi Xichun needs to slow down.

A tiny amount of star power rotated in his body, and a trace of star power appeared in Yi Xi's pure dantian.

This is the only thing she brought back from the world of punishment, which belongs to Yi Xichun.

Walking on foot in the working channel of Bluestar Technology, I met two time-traveling experiencers. The two passed by indifferently. Yi Xichun walked out of Bluestar Technology wearing his own work bracelet.

On the huge screen projector on the street, Ming Zhengnan's teaching video on driving a mech is being played.

It seems that only a few years have passed since the invasion of the Star Thieves.

As an alien, the goddess worked so hard to protect Blue Mercury, if she didn't work hard, it would be too embarrassing for the goddess.

Walking past the Huayan pet store, there was no sign of the owner.

In this store, the mature animals are now their own bosses, and they are specially handing in some animal blood with fledgling intelligence to learn.

No wonder I used to think that the animals in Huayan Pet Shop were too spiritual. Turns out they were all monsters.

Buy a bunch of stuff and go back to the rented house.

Yi Xichun didn't want to go back to her impersonal home.

As a choice to participate in the Blue Star technology time travel experience, Yi Xichun gave part of the proceeds to the family.

Just because there will be no relationship in the future, anyway, they only like that son, anyway, she was just picked up in the trash can, and she was raised just to get the poor living security money.

100 million Yanhuang coins are enough to repay the kindness of nurturing.

Lazily lying on the bed for two days, carefully read the mecha primer, and after admiring the teaching style of the male god driving the mecha, he plunged into the virtual space.

Yi Xichun's body automatically appeared in the sea of ​​ancient silver flowers and was wrapped in the sea of ​​ancient silver flowers.

"Master, welcome back. Master entered the world of punishment for the first time. Congratulations on successfully surviving the punishment time." 012 turned into a little yellow cat rolling in the grass and showing off its cuteness.

The virtual space turns into an endless lawn, with only one person and one virtual elf on the vast grassland.

Yi Xichun had a lot of questions in his heart, but he didn't ask any questions. He directly separated the memory of the spiritual continent and the memory of the punishment world, and became a light spot on the memory tree.

Lying in the Luan forest, wearing a light yellow gauze cloud gown with a little baby fat, the pale woman closed her eyes.

His eyelids moved slightly, and two small plotting sounds came from his ears.

"How long will I let that sick woman occupy the position of queen in the harem? When will I be able to marry the woman I like? When will I let those women in the harem and the sick woman both lose? I am really tired of those moaning all day long woman."

"Why can't those women just piss that sick woman to death!"

Opening his eyes, he could vaguely see a bright yellow figure and a cyan figure.

The two were having a secret meeting in this uninhabited eucalyptus forest.

The person who calls himself Zhen seems to hate his queen very much.

"Your Majesty, calm down! The empress has been weak and sick since she was a child. You have only been on the throne for less than a year, and now the government is controlled by the regent..." The old man in the black court dress is trying to persuade the king.

The 16-year-old young emperor has just inherited the throne from his father, and the regent is in charge of the government before he is crowned.

When the young emperor was still the crown prince, he fell in love with the youngest daughter of the Taifu's family who taught lessons a year ago.

I wholeheartedly want to marry that petite, exquisite, innocent and lovely sweetheart.

That little girl is a million times better than the regent's daughter.

Thinking of the regent's daughter, the current empress, the young emperor's mood became even worse.

How come those imperial physicians can't cure the queen.

"Your Majesty should take advantage of the Queen's deep affection for you. She is the only weakness of the Regent. Your Majesty, the women in the harem..." This old lady Fu taught the young emperor to be exposed to the rain and dew, and he wanted to pamper each of them and let them fight the Queen.

The queen really likes your majesty, but it's a pity that she pays her wrongly because of infatuation, which is destined to be a tragedy.

As long as the queen is bitter and jealous, she has no scruples about dealing with the daughters sent by the ministers to the palace because she is the empress.

Once women fight, it is a disaster.

As long as the queen fights with those ambitious concubines and loses both, his daughter will be able to take the throne.

The old lady Fu's abacus was very good.

The two left Luan Shulin one after the other in the night, but they didn't know that the conspiracy had been heard.

Getting out of the woods, the baby fat has not faded, the figure is uneven, the woman's hair is coiled and wearing a phoenix hairpin, her eyes are cold, and her face, which is not very good, looks even whiter under the moonlight.

With a sneer, he just sent the maids and supervisors who followed him to this cold palace to pay homage to the beloved concubine whom the former emperor once liked.

His body was so weak that he just passed out outside Luan Shulin.

"Come out." A cold shout sounded outside Luan Shulin.

A black shadow appeared beside the woman, half kneeling on the ground, with an eagle face mask made of black iron on his face.

"Are you the secret guard sent to me by my father?"

Sun Xunqi didn't wait for the guard to answer, and whispered again: "You did a good job just now, you don't need to tell father about this matter, I will handle it myself."

Sun Xunqi's voice didn't have any warmth, this huge palace was very cold.

Ruan Yue, who was waiting at the back door of Leng Dian, returned to the empty and deserted Fengluan Dian.

"Your Majesty, where have you been? The guard next to His Majesty just sent a message that His Majesty is resting in the Imperial Study Room tonight."

The maid in charge of the Fengluan Hall half-bent down to salute Sun Xunqi.

"I know, go down, don't disturb me to rest until [-] o'clock tomorrow. Also, tell Imperial Physician Ye that you don't need to come to ask for pulse tomorrow, and the concubines will be spared if you ask for peace tomorrow."

Sun Xunqi dismissed all the palace maids and supervisors around her, and sat quietly in front of a bronze mirror, staring blankly at the baby-fat but beautiful face in the bronze mirror.

Bronze Mirror's face is still childish, she is still a little girl.

Sun Xunqi touched her slightly swollen chest, smiled mockingly and then sighed softly.

In the sea of ​​consciousness in her mind, Sun Xunqi's soul bowed deeply to Yi Xichun.

"I also ask the girl to live again for me, and honor my father well for me, and don't continue the tragedy of the previous life."

Yi Xichun gave the little girl a hug, touched the kind-hearted little girl, even if she died, she would not hate the young emperor who was so cruel to her.

"Don't worry, I will live a good life for you and live a long life. I will also make up for all your mistakes in the past. Go at ease, and you will live well in your next life."

Sun Xunqi's soul received Yi Xichun's promise and disappeared with a smile.

There is an extra piece of information that has just been delivered on the study case of the Prince Regent's Mansion.

The Prince Regent had a handsome and youthful face, without any trace of age.

The regent of 35 seems to be a weak year.

"What a silly boy."

(End of this chapter)