Alternative Rival

Zhao Qingge opened his eyes in the moonlight.

Her gray pupils glowed brightly in the darkness, and she slowly turned her gaze to the sandy ground three feet away from her, where a hand was grasping indiscriminately in the air, with some sand attached to the palm, and the back of the hand was still It's clean, the shape looks like a human hand.

Zhao Qingge didn't plan to help for the time being, she watched quietly.

As the upper part of the palm was exposed one by one, the calm sand gradually became slightly more undulating, and another palm protruded not far from that hand. Zhao Qingge stood up, paced Go over and squat down.

That person didn't move at this moment, and his hands hung down feebly.

The wind in the desert blew away from the man's bluff fingers, and rolled up a fine layer of sand.

Zhao Qingge raised his hand to cover it, and narrowed his eyes.Like a patient hunter, she stood guard for 10 minutes before she leaned over and scraped away the sand around the man's palm with her hands, revealing a vague outline of a man.

Long hair, woman.

When Zhao Qingge saw the clothes she was wearing, his eyes were shocked, and he quickly dug out the person, touched her under the nose, and was still angry.She opened her backpack and poured the precious water into her mouth without hesitation.

Water flowed down from his lips, Zhao Qingge screwed on the bottle cap, let the man rest on his lap, and wrapped her in a thick coat.

Long drought meets nectar, and old friends meet again in other lands.

Lin Jian felt that if he had a previous life, he must be an unparalleled good person. He must have done eight hundred if he hadn't done a thousand to help an old lady cross the road on an alien planet.When she encountered the sandstorm at the beginning, she was calm and found a low-lying place to hide. Later, the wind blew her up and she was blown out of shape, dizzy, and fell to the ground. In the sand, the wind and sand buried layer after layer.

She could feel the whimpering of the strong wind in her ears, and she could also feel that she was being buried, but she didn't have the strength to climb out completely. She could only climb up a little bit, a little bit, and a little bit every time she stopped temporarily.

Before Zhao Qingge came, she had swindled corpses several times, and every time she crawled to this place, she ran out of strength, fell asleep under the yellow sand, and continued to climb up after waking up.

"When did you come to this place?" Zhao Qingge asked, withdrawing his arm in disgust.

Lin Jian hugged her and did not let go, her voice seemed to be gnashing her teeth: "I don't know, it must have been a few days, I asked if you have any humanity, I have been buried in the soil for so long, and my heart has been greatly hurt. Can't you just let me rely on you?"

Zhao Qingge said: "I have a family."

Lin Jian said angrily: "There is a family and she is not here now, what's wrong with leaning on me! Not only do I have to lean on once, but I also need to lean on twice, three times, four or five times."

Zhao Qingge said coolly, "I recorded this sentence."

Lin Jian: "I don't believe it. It's not an important occasion. Whoever is bored will turn on the recording."

Zhao Bored. Qing Ge raised his hand and clicked on her terminal, and Lin Jian's declaration was released loudly: "She has a family and she is not here! What's wrong with me! I not only want to be me, I still need to rely on two, three, four or five!"

Lin Jian looked at her, was silent for a while, and said, "...Are you poisonous?"

Zhao Qingge blinked, pointed at the sky and circled around, muttering: "Somewhere, there seems to be a force guiding me." She smiled evilly, her white teeth gleaming in the dark night Cold light, "Do you think I'm really who you think?"

Lin Jian screamed "Ah", the hand holding her arm immediately let go, turned around and ran: "Help!"

The figure of "Zhao Qingge" disappeared on the spot, blocked in front of her, and grinned: "Run? Can you run? I want something from you. If you give it to me, I will let you go."

Lin Jian's two arms trembled, shaking like chaff: "I'll give you whatever you want."

"I want your life!" "Zhao Qingge" suddenly turned into a monster with a bloody mouth in front of her, and rushed towards her.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Waving her hands wildly in the air, Zhao Qingge jumped three meters away, watching Lin Jian flopping about on the ground, she still hadn't forgotten to take off her coat so as not to get dirty.Lin Jian's eyelids felt the warm sunlight, so he stopped moving and saw Zhao Qingge who was looking at her with folded arms not far away.

Zhao Qingge said: "You are having a nightmare, take a sip of water to calm you down, the water is on your left, but you can only take one sip, we still have to rely on this water to get out."

Lin Jian stared at her in fear, not daring to rush over to hug her like in the dream.

"You, are you real or fake?"

Zhao Qingge slightly bent his eyes and said, "Fake, do you believe it or not?"

Lin Jian rolled his throat and took the water at hand. "For the time being, I believe you are true."

"When did you come to this place?" The tone was exactly the same as in the dream.

Lin Jian's scalp went numb, and he forced himself to calm down and said, "I don't know, but it's been four or five days at least."

"Four or five days?" Zhao Qingge squatted beside her, frowning slowly, "But I've only been here for two days, so there won't be any problem with your machine?"

"It is reasonable to say that there will be no problem. We have done very thorough experiments."

"Have you ever tried to teleport so many people at once?"

Lin Jian shook his head and said, "How can it be possible to use humans for experiments, we have only sent objects."

"Then the possibility of an accident is not ruled out?"

"You can say so."

Zhao Qingge said again: "The people we came here are all scattered, it's a problem in space. But you and I arrived at different times, it should be a problem in time."

Lin Jian said dejectedly: "...I feel that my face has been swollen and I can't refute. So what should we do now? Should we go to them?"

"No, we don't look for it. The Pleiades is so big, finding someone is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack. Rather than looking for it like a headless chicken, it's better to sit back and wait."

"How do you sit back and wait?"

Zhao Qingge looked at the end of the desert, and said firmly: "Let's go directly to Tiansu Palace."

Lin Jian saw the direction to go, and he was full of pride in his heart, and said loudly: "Okay!"

Zhao Qingge paused, and added: "But, first of all, we need to find out what year it is. First of all, we need to be able to get out of this desert."

Lin Jian sighed and fell backwards: "The most important thing is to let me rest for a while."

Zhao Qingge frowned, and used his fingers to draw on the ground the direction he had walked in his memory.

……

"You said it's Guiren's 578th year?"

"Yes, my lord."

Bo Jue has been in the Prince's Mansion in Fuqing for three days.She was sitting behind the desk, covering her face with her hands and wanting to cry without tears. How many years before the Epoch is the ephemeral calendar of this noble benevolence? La, Yongxiu, and Qiongju all had weird ones, but Bo Jue couldn't understand any of them.She didn't know much about history before, but even if she did, she might not be able to find any answers about the vagueness of ancient history.

It was impossible to determine the exact time by this method, and Zhao Qingge had no news for a long time, and there was no progress at both ends, so she began to feel a little anxious.Fuqing could see that she was in a bad mood, and often came to the wing to talk with her, or find some novelty to relieve her boredom, and the way she looked at her gradually changed.

Although Bo Jue is crazy about himself, he is not crazy about people other than Zhao Qingge, especially when rumors start to spread in the palace.This queen of Fuqing is well-known and well-loved, but there is no concubine in the mansion, neither male nor female. She is a vegetarian and does not eat meat. She has never been so gracious to anyone.After coming and going, rumors and rumors are rampant, saying that Bo Jue is Fu Qing's favorite person who is temporarily raised in the mansion, and will soon become another master of the palace.When the servant girl and servant saw her, she lowered her head and smiled happily, with a look on her face that you understand, I understand, everyone understands.

Bo Jue sneered inwardly: What the fuck.

After Fuqing heard this, she went to Bo Jue to explain it, claiming that she had absolutely nothing wrong with it, and that Xia Chundongxue had been trying her best to find someone, but she didn't strictly prohibit the rumors in the house.Whether she was intentional or unintentional, Bo Jue's affection for her was greatly reduced.She and Fuqing had agreed beforehand that they would have to wait for a month, so they forced themselves to bear their unhappiness and continued to stay in the mansion, but most of the time they stayed behind closed doors and refused visitors, especially Fuqing.

Half a month later, the Tianxiu people called, and Bo Jue took this opportunity to volunteer to go to the battlefield, meeting the second-generation lone star for the first time.

Although their appearances are different, they are not like the clones of Pleiades she has seen, they all have the appearance of Qi Xuan, and it is scary to look at them, but as long as you look at them carefully, their facial contours are still very different. The resemblance, especially the stature, seems to have been carved from the same mold.

Their combat effectiveness is far behind the well-evolved Tianxiu people of the later generations. Bo Jue can pick dozens of them, which is undoubtedly the existence of the female God of War in the face of the cat clan who are generally struggling with the second generation of lone stars.

The number of lone stars sent this time was not many, so with Bo Jue's joining, he almost turned the tide of the battle by himself.Facing the first battle against the second generation of Lone Star, the cat tribe won all, and their morale was at an all-time high.

Bo Jue was quite happy at first, and Fuqing was still throwing a celebration banquet in the barracks, and she also agreed to come over to join in the show.

Until she heard a few centurions gathering in a corner to gossip.

"I heard that the protagonist of today's celebration banquet is the concubine who has never been married to our prince. She is really talented and beautiful."

"No, no, our concubine is not only beautiful, she is also amazing! Did you see that she threw out the opponent's striker with one hand today? That posture, that strength, that appearance, hiss, looks like a fairy."

"Ah? Who said it? Why didn't I know it was the princess? Is there any proof?"

"Yes, I'm not talking nonsense. The daughter of my second aunt, her sister-in-law's father's cousin's nephew's daughter is working in the backyard of the palace. Everyone in the palace knows that it's just a matter of preparing for a wedding. They say it's an imperial decree. A marriage is about to be granted. I heard from the daughter of my second aunt and her sister-in-law's father's cousin's nephew's daughter, our lord, runs to the princess's place every day, loving and loving, tsk, envious of others."

"I have a toothache, how did the prince and the princess meet, tell me?"

"It was a dark and windy night, our prince..." A centurion touched his arm, "Why do I feel a little cold?"

The other shrank his neck, and said, "It seems to be windy."

The person opposite him pointed at his back and whispered, "Wang... Wangfei..."

Bo Jue came out from the backlight, his face almost frozen: "What did you call me?"

The centurion fell to his knees and said, "Princess, forgive me."

The fire of his tree of soul... Bo Jue clenched her fingers and stomped forward heavily.A shadow fell before the centurion.

"Then forgive your sins!"

Ten minutes later, the news that the princess punched several centurions spread throughout the barracks.

Fu Qing was so frightened that the watermelon in her hand dropped.

Lao Zhao: I heard that someone wants to rob me of my wife, where is he?Come out and let me beat you!