The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

A huge gap opened from the bottom of the feet, and the dark hole peeped at the secrets that people least wanted to mention in their hearts. The scene in front of them was twisted into a ball, tearing and biting each other, wishing to swallow each other.

Bai Lin watched helplessly as he fell into the dark hole. The bottom of his feet was a bottomless pit, and the light above his head was slowly stitched together. In the end, only a ray of light twisted and rotated, fighting against the darkness.

This is the chaotic space in the system, as long as one stumbles, one will fall into the abyss of losing one's self.

He didn't have the mind to take care of other things, because the scene in front of him suddenly became clear, everything turned from dark to bright, and the distorted fragments slowly spread out, merging with each other into pieces of furniture.

When he woke up completely, he realized that he was still sitting in the room, but this time he changed his place.

The decorations are even more magnificent than that of the room just now, whether it is the flickering luminous pearls on the ceiling above the head, the glazed lamps on the table, or even the exquisite ornaments in the house, everywhere reveals "I am rich and I am rich." I'm rich, I'm rich."

Bai Lin stared at this nouveau riche-like display in disgust, frowned and said to himself: "Where is this..."

What's even more strange is that what is incompatible with the magnificent house is the wine jugs piled up on the table. There are already about twenty of them on the table alone, needless to say the ones on the ground. He sniffed He sniffed his sleeve and was overwhelmed by the strong smell of alcohol.

Hearing the sound, the door opened in response to the sound, Zhuzhi stared at the scene in front of her in disbelief, rushed to Bai Lin, grabbed the bottle and said, "Master, you really can't drink any more! If you drink any more, your body will collapse." No!"

With exactly the same appearance, but different words, Bai Lin tentatively asked, "Where's Zhu Ning?"

"Her hand is injured, and she is bandaging it in the room." Zhu Zhi said completely indifferently.

"Why were you injured?" Bai Lin already felt that he was close to the truth.

"Last time, she wanted to persuade the young master not to drink, but you pushed her and accidentally scratched her hand on the broken wine bottle." When Zhu Zhi mentioned the injury, her expression didn't fluctuate at all, and she drank the wine quickly with her hands and feet. The bottles were put into the basket one by one.

"When will we enter the palace?" Bai Lin continued to ask.

"There will be a carriage coming from the palace early tomorrow morning. I heard that the accommodation has been arranged, but you should wear more, young master. I heard that it will snow from tonight."

That's it!

What I first traveled through was actually the time after entering the palace, and the time-space distortion brought me back to a day ago, not only explaining why the little girl Zhu Ning was afraid of me, but also implying that the things before and after his events were definitely not as simple as imagined.

"You will find a doctor to bandage Zhu Ning's wound later." Thinking of Zhu Ning's deer-like clear and fearful eyes, Bai Lin couldn't bear it.

"Thank you, young master, for your concern." He could see that Zhu Zhi was loyal to him wholeheartedly, even to the point of foolish loyalty. Zhu Ning was pushed and hurt, and she didn't mean to blame herself at all. The bright eyes now are longing and worship.

But that's okay, it would be terrible if the people around him were unreliable when doing things in the future, Bai Lin told Zhu Zhi to step back, and swaggered to check the whole room, trying to find some clues.

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