I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

Ji Xiaqing felt as if he had had a very, very long dream, as if sleeping forever in darkness, without light, without elements, without matter.

There is no hope either.

She seems to be asleep, but also seems to be awake, she is in the boundless darkness, can not see the border.

She almost thought that she had screwed up, blowing up the data storage with the garbage data stream and blowing up herself at the same time.

Xiaobai will probably be very sad?

She was thinking boredly, in the lonely and desolate darkness, recalling the little things of waking up in less than a year, a smile slowly floated on the corners of her lips, and then drooped down again.

She can't seem to see her little dragon anymore.

In the next second, as if Pangu opened up the world, a bright light suddenly came from the distance!

She subconsciously narrowed her eyes, then opened them again.

"Your Majesty is awake!" In front of her was a woman wearing a mask and a white coat. The face under the mask seemed to be smiling. She raised her head and said something to the person or instrument next to her.

His Majesty?

Ji Xiaqing's mind was still a little confused, so he reached out and touched the center of his brow, thinking about the meaning of these two words.

wrong!My identity is exposed!

She sat up abruptly, like a cat whose fur had exploded, watching everything in the ward vigilantly, and subconsciously began to outline the fighting talisman in her hand.

Little bright elements surged, but she was stunned again.

Startled by Ji Xiaqing, the woman took a half step back and breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Ji Xiaqing who was staring down at her palm in a daze, she tried to soften her voice, "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about your identity. ..."

Taiyi had trained them a long time ago, and it is said that His Majesty Qingdi's current memory is still a few months ago.

The woman looked at Ji Xiaqing with an extremely complicated look in her eyes: this ancient emperor brought war to the Tower of Babel, and sacrificed more dragons than in the previous 100 years combined, and many families gained wealth because of this. Parental eligibility, but who's happy about it?

And the news also said that His Majesty just made a mistake in judgment.

The little tower owner of the Tower of Babel also made a video speech to all citizens after the rebellion was quelled, and told them sadly: In order to make up for the mistakes she made, His Majesty the Qing Emperor can destroy the entire Babel in order to suppress the imminent outbreak. Bieta's cunning made the same choice as the other three emperors 1 years ago.The dazzling golden sun that eliminated half of the gray fog was the result of His Majesty Qing Emperor's all-out efforts.

And the member of the research institute who escaped from the edge of the gray fog also confirmed this.

She looked at the bewildered woman, sighed lightly, and put on a perfect and enthusiastic smile, "Your Majesty, please take a rest first, I have already notified Taiyi and the Tower Master, they will be here soon."

"Why do I have a body?" Ji Xiaqing stared blankly at his palm, at the delicate lines on the surface of the skin.

Her body should still be lying in the eternal ice in the eternal resting place, quietly waiting for her awakening.

She looked up, looking around blankly.

"This is not a ward." She suddenly realized something, "This is not my body either."

There is still a thin tube stuck in her throat, beside the bed are all large and small instruments, and the whole body is connected with wires, and the wires are connected to the large and small instruments, displaying all kinds of data that she cannot understand; There is no forbidden technique on his back that has accompanied him for a long time, and even his heartbeat is a little cold.

In the next second, Ji Xiaqing burst into a rage, manipulating his jerky body to grab the woman in front of her by the throat, with a condensed expression and a bit of panic, he jumped out word by word from his jaw, "Tell me, what happened?" ?”

The woman—or the researcher, raised her hands obediently, looked at His Majesty who was pinching her throat but didn't exert any force at all, and said softly, "I don't really explain clearly, but the Tower Master will be here soon."

Taiyi told them: His Majesty may be a little irritable when he first wakes up.

These reactions were all expected.

Tower owner?Ji Xiaqing frowned.

The old man?

Disgust and vigilance arose subconsciously in her heart, her eyes roamed around the ward, trying to find a way to escape.

However, when she saw the people hurriedly walking in the corridor through the transparent window, she was suddenly stunned.

The visitor is wearing a well-tailored formal suit, which is expensive and delicate from the degree of ironing with the visitor's body. The hairstyle has been taken care of by a professional at a glance, but the woman's rapid movement makes it possible for her to be tampered with by the hair stylist. Three or four hours of hair swayed back and forth in front of the smooth forehead, and occasionally a few mischievous strands fell on the golden frame, and were held behind the ears by fair and slender fingers. Behind the flat glasses, there was joy and nervousness. Water red dragon eyes.

Ji Xiaqing froze in place, and slowly let go of the hand holding the woman's throat in front of him.

She is too familiar with that face, she has kissed every inch of that face, she has spent time with the owner of that face on the bed, whispered many promises and words of love with her lips in her mouth, and she has also seen those pair of faces. Countless emotions intertwine and change in the water-red dragon eyes—sadness, cunning, happiness, anger...and affection.

But at this moment, she actually felt that this person was extremely strange.

"Ah Qing." After receiving the news from the research institute, Su Bai, who had directly rejected the first meeting of the newly formed cabinet, opened the door panting.

Let the meeting go to hell, let Taiyi and Guderian explain to those stubborn old men, she only has her Ah Qing in her mind now.

She stood at the door, her fingertips turning white as she pinched the door frame.

In the room, a woman in a light blue and white striped hospital gown looked at herself blankly.

She couldn't help but take a half step forward, wanting to hug the woman she almost lost.

Ji Xiaqing subconsciously took half a step back.

The woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses in front of her was covered in a decent formal attire. Her whole body was elegant, refined, confident and powerful...and a bit of sleek and sophisticated that didn't fit her age.

"Your Excellency, Tower Master." The experimenter who escaped from His Majesty Qing Emperor's claws slightly bowed towards Su Bai, rubbed his throat, then silently exited the room and closed the door.

"Your Excellency, Pagoda Master...?" Ji Xiaqing repeated the word word by word, but couldn't connect it with the young woman in front of him.

"Ah Qing," Su Bai didn't dare to step forward again, she pursed her lips, looked at the pale woman in front of her, who was full of fragility and vigilance, moved her hand slightly, her throat slipped, and every word she said The words are extremely hoarse, "I miss you so much."

"A lot of things have happened," she tried to release all her kindness and affection, enveloping Ji Xiaqing who was stepping back step by step, "Ah Qing, a lot of things happened during the days when you were sleeping."

Ji Xiaqing was almost stuck to the wall, pawing weakly at the wall with her unfamiliar fingers.

"Ah Qing, Ah Qing..." Su Bai called her name over and over again, walking forward in small steps until the woman in front of her had no way to retreat.

She hugged her majesty tightly, buried her head on the woman's neck, her hands only dared to wrap her body around her body, and even her breathing trembled.

The next second she found out - Ji Xiaqing in her arms was also trembling.

"Ah Qing, I..." She clearly knew that she should let go of Ji Xiaqing who didn't know what happened at this time, her rationality told her to pull Ah Qing to sit down and talk about what happened during these times, She should patiently spend time comforting Ah Qing who is at a loss, and she should calm down all of Ah Qing's uneasiness and vigilance.

But she just wanted to bury her head in the woman's neck, greedily sniffing the faint fragrance of her body.

She almost broke down and sobbed with a crying sound, "I miss you so much."

Ji Xiaqing's hands were hanging down by his side in a daze, looking at the fluffy head of the woman in front of him, listening to her trembling voice, watching her trembling body gradually calm down as she hugged her hands in vain.

She hesitated for a while, then gently put her hand on Su Bai's head, and rubbed it jerky.

It's like a cat that you just brought home, baring its teeth vigilantly at you, but timidly trying to rub against you.

The woman who was choking in front of her suddenly stopped sobbing, followed by a suffocating silence, she could almost hear her heart beating out of her chest.

The next moment, the young woman's powerful arms hugged her waist tightly, and she pressed herself into her arms, as if she wanted to melt herself into her flesh and blood.

Ji Xiaqing felt the pain and subconsciously wanted to exclaim.

But a strange intuition made her hold back the pain, and the hand on the woman's head was still rubbing gently. After hesitating for a long time, she spoke softly.

"It's okay, I'm back."

Time seems to have passed for a long time, her girl didn't know what happened to her, and she changed her appearance.

However, she hugged the young woman in a neat three-piece suit, and through the decent clothes and powerful and elegant appearance, she felt the fragility and loneliness of being wrapped.

There was a knock on the door suddenly, Su Bai frowned and ignored the knock.

It's just that the knock on the door is still ringing persistently, as if it won't stop until the people inside are disturbed.

Su Bai slowly raised his head, avoiding Ji Xiaqing's curious and scrutinizing gaze, wiped the water at the end of his eyes, and loosened the woman's waist, turned around, and said coldly Said, "Go in."

The woman in a white coat timidly poked her head into it, and said in a low voice, "The cabinet is so noisy that it almost flipped the table, Taiyi and His Excellency Guderian can't control the situation, I want you to go back quickly."

"The meeting will not be held," Su Bai said without hesitation. "It is nothing more than a question of how to allocate the funds. Tell them to discuss it at another time."

A light blue figure suddenly appeared in the room, with a bit of helplessness, "Your Excellency, this is the first meeting after the establishment of the administrative reorganization cabinet, or the first meeting where the video content will be released to the public. Now the news This reshuffle has already been reported, and the people of the whole Tower of Babel are looking forward to the content of the first meeting, and you cannot be willful."

"Who came up with a bad idea? Publish the video of the meeting? Why don't you just let the people vote to govern the Tower of Babel?"

"Your idea, Your Excellency the Tower Master."

"Taiyi," Su Bai replied with a cold expression, "I have more important things to do."

Taiyi glanced at the woman behind her, and Xia Qing bowed slightly, but his voice was still gentle and helpless, "I'm afraid it will be difficult for the cabinet to pass this reason - just letting them know that His Majesty is awake will already require another three hours of quarrel thing."

"I don't care what you tell them or how to deal with it, I won't go." Su Bai's attitude was extremely tough.

Ji Xiaqing pursed her lips and looked curiously at the half profile of the woman in front of her.

Tough, indifferent, unyielding.

It was very different from the little dragon in her impression.

Taiyi sighed, and took out his trump card, "Now you should give His Majesty some time to think alone, otherwise you will scare His Majesty."

Su Bai trembled, turned his head, his water-red dragon eyes helplessly looked at the woman in front of him.

Sure enough, the woman's eyes were full of vigilance and thought.

"I see..." Su Bai sighed softly, as if he had been hit to a soft spot and killed him.Her voice was extremely depressed, she lowered her dragon head, and reluctantly took half a step in the direction of Taiyi.

Suddenly, she raised her head again, looked at Ji Xiaqing reluctantly, then turned to look at the nervous researcher, "Can I take Ah Qing away?"

The researcher walked into the ward with small steps, checked the data, and whispered, "Your Excellency, in theory, it is possible."

Su Bai's eyes were bent, and with some joy, he turned his head and asked Ji Xiaqing tentatively, "Ah Qing, why don't you go to my office and sit for a while?"

Ji Xiaqing hesitated for a while, shrugged his nose, smelled the ward filled with the smell of disinfectant, and nodded.

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Ji Xiaqing was bored and sat on the large chair behind the desk. He was still wearing a light blue and white hospital gown and a white coat over his shoulders.

The research institute is very close to here. After Su Bai led him here, he whispered a few words of comfort to himself and asked him to wait here obediently for her to finish the meeting.

Then she watched helplessly as a group of make-up artists rushed forward to tidy up Xiaolong's messy hair, apply water, and even put on a thin layer of lipstick.

Also, isn't that video of the conference going to be announced to the public?It's normal to tidy up.

Su Bai seemed to have been used to this kind of treatment for a long time, she sat on the seat peacefully and waited for the makeup to be finished, and then walked to the door with firm steps.

Halfway there, she suddenly made a big turn, trotted back, took off her formal coat and put it on herself.

The stylist on the side looked embarrassed, "Your Excellency, Tower Master, this is not appropriate."

"It's okay." Xiaolong looked her up and down in the thin clothes, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do, so he walked away and whispered to the stylist next to him, "This will make the people feel kind. "

"You have the final say." The stylist's voice was helpless.

Thinking back on this, Ji Xiaqing lowered his head and sniffed the smell on the front dress, then pursed his mouth slightly.

It wasn't the warm fragrance she was most familiar with, but the faint scent of sandalwood, which should have been perfumed.

She pursed her mouth and took off the coat, and after a while, put it on again silently.

With nothing to do, she was depressed, so she wandered around the huge office, slowly walked to the wall, and admired the decorative paintings hanging on it.

The office has probably been redecorated, and the current decorative paintings are obviously Xiaobai's taste.

She walked a few steps quickly and stopped in front of a decorative picture.

Pale yellow paper with many circles on it.

Ji Xiaqing couldn't help laughing—Su Bai's childhood masterpiece: "Duck Eggs".

This is still fresh in her memory, and seeing this painting when everything has changed at this time, there is still a bit of intimacy.

It's just that these intimacy soon couldn't relieve the boredom and panic, she walked back to the desk slowly, looked at the hill-like documents on it, thought for a while, but didn't move.

She unskilledly opened the terminal on the desk, thought for a while, and clicked on the search bar casually, wanting to see what happened during her coma.

"Tower master... No, old tower master..." She typed in the information she wanted to find bit by bit.

Is that old man dead?Xiaobai inherited the position?

She quickly found the answer in the news. In the picture accompanying the news, she was standing next to Xiao Bai.

Ji Xiaqing froze suddenly.

She read the news over and over for a long time, and after a while, she hesitated and moved the cursor to the search box.

【Ji Xiaqing】

It is no longer the historical deeds that appeared in her previous search, and the pictures on the webpage are fresh and unfamiliar.

She stared at those things in a daze, and inadvertently glanced at the lace news next to the search bar, that nasty, explosive title used to attract traffic.

"Death of the Qing Emperor"

She suddenly trembled all over, and pressed her head hard.

who am I?

If Emperor Qing is dead, then who am I?

She stared at this unfamiliar office as if she had been there only yesterday, and stood up unsteadily.

A strange environment, a strange world, and even... a strange Subai.

She suddenly wanted to escape from this place.

She did too.

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"Your Excellency, Tower Master!" A frightened guard suddenly broke into the conference room where the meeting was taking place, and whispered something beside the frowning Su Bai's ear.

Su Bai, who had only heard half a sentence, stood up suddenly and rushed out of the office, leaving everyone in an uproar.

Taiyi looked at the noisy cabinet and covered his head.

This meeting is doomed to fail.

The author has something to say: At this time, Ah Qing's memory is still stuck at the time when he just finished handling the Dragon Clan Conference. After all, Taiyi stored that piece of data.

Tsk tsk tsk, a runaway bride, just think about it!

感谢在2021-06-1100:38:52~2021-06-1223:59:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket: Doctor11th1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!