Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

The boat stopped on the water, and the hull shook slightly.

The vague sense of floating overwhelmed the unexpected touch just now.

Jiang Jian held up Zhong Xun who had fallen asleep in a trance, still a little dazed.

For some reason, images of popular science videos that I watched as a child emerged in my heart.

That's the slow motion of bees picking nectar: ​​the upper jaw is chewing the pollen, and the complex structure of the lower jaw, lower lip and tongue is used to suck food, eagerly and gracefully grabbing the food they depend on for survival.

In an untimely association, his finger on Zhong Xun's back moved slightly, wanting to caress the corner of his upper lip for no reason.

"Crack, creak—"

Suddenly, before he could make any movement, the bowl of soup was still in his hand, and the butler stepped on the wooden board with his boots and turned back.

He didn't leave at all!How could the butler leave the scene without confirming that both of them had eaten the bowl of soup?

Jiang Jian's pupils shrank, and he suddenly woke up.

It took only ten seconds for the butler to leave the cabin.

If they drink it together, everything will be fine; if they choose to refuse, pour out the soup, or do other disobedient behaviors in these ten seconds, the steward must have the right to let them leave the ship heading for the castle.

Zhong Xun probably knows this kind of short-term temptation well.

These ten seconds are indeed their only chance to seize the opportunity.

One cannot pour this unknown liquid into the wooden cabin where it will be found immediately, and the other is to pretend to take the decoction and then stay awake and rational on the way, calmly investigate and analyze, and prepare for the life of the castle in advance.

No wonder he can't explain it without explaining it.

There is no love, no charm.

When did he make the decision?

When the butler brought two bowls of soup?Or when the butler turned around?

Heart beating like a drum.

Once again, Jiang Jian had a deep understanding of this man's ability to make judgments and execute them in a very short period of time.In the extremely short time, he gave up the opportunity without hesitation, and he himself took on the soup, whether it was harmful or not, and surrendered all his trust.

He can't let Zhong Xun fall short!

When Jiang Jian figured everything out, she loosened the bowl in her hand in a hurry.

Then he closed his eyes, and before the housekeeper came in, he fell backwards with Zhong Xun in his arms, pretending to be unconscious.

With a bang, the wooden bowl rolled to the ground!

Lululu rolled to the butler's feet.

He leaned over to pick it up, checked the four walls of the cabin with keen eyes, and confirmed that they did not use any tricks to refuse to drink, and landed on the people who had fainted in the cabin hugging each other, eyes slightly narrowed, and walked gracefully The legs of the two were almost overlapped, and they pulled the handsome and handsome silver-haired man who was lying on his stomach to get up.

Zhong Xun was unconscious, and Jiang Jian, who closed her eyes tightly, could only feel that they were separated, and her arms were empty.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, listening to Zhong Xun's steady breathing away from him.

Is it the wrong dosage?Why did you faint so quickly?

The butler pressed Zhong Xun's jaw, squeezed it hard, opened his mouth, and glanced inside.Then she looked him up and down thoughtfully, her eyes resting on his fingertips for a while.After confirming that Zhong Xun had completely drank the soup, he threw him to the corner of the cabin.

Jiang Jian only heard a muffled sound, and footsteps came towards him from far and near.

The housekeeper checked Jiang Jian in the same way.

The moment the palm touched her jaw, Jiang Jian clearly felt a surge of retching and chills bursting out from the center of her internal organs.

Layers of sweat broke out on his back.

He didn't dare to grit his teeth, didn't dare to curl his fingers, and even restrained his will to push away the other party, tried his best to endure the nausea and discomfort when being touched, and didn't let his weakness ruin Zhong Xun's plan.

Fortunately, although Jiang Jian didn't swallow it completely, the soup had already entered his mouth anyway, and Zhong Xun snatched it like a storm in the blink of an eye, leaving water stains on his lips and tongue.The aquiline nose moved closer and inspected carefully, but found nothing unusual.

The housekeeper straightened up, and his eyes fell on Jiang Jian's neck. There was a faint redness where he grabbed it just now, and the reflection on the sickly white body was particularly dazzling.

He took a second look and remembered what this cold-eyed man said in the square.

... He volunteered to be a tutor for the young master and miss.

Thinking of this, the butler lightly let go, turned and left.

Get out of the cabin, close the door and lock it.

"Click."

After Jiang Jian heard the sound of locks being locked, she waited for the footsteps to go away before slowly opening her eyes.The residue of the soup in his mouth still had some effect, he felt his eyelids a little heavy, as if an invisible hand wanted to pull him into a dream.

He raised his hand and bit hard on his forearm cruelly.

The whole person immediately sobered up a lot.

He got up lightly and crawled towards Zhong Xun.

He was breathing, and his expression was not very painful. He didn't wake up even after being roughly thrown here by the housekeeper just now, as if he was sleeping in a long dream.

Fearing that the butler would come in again, Jiang Jian dared not move him.

He stood next to Zhong Xun, lowered his eyebrows and quietly looked at Zhong Xun's hand hanging by his side.

It was only half a month in Dawn No. [-] Middle School, but by his side, Jiang Jian hadn't experienced the disgusting feeling when being touched by strangers for a long time.The nausea just now didn't disappear with the butler's departure, instead, the sweat on his body spread to his arms and palms.

He obviously couldn't even remember the most painful thing.

This physiological reaction that made him painful to fear was always with him.

He wished he would open his eyes, laugh jokingly, and pat him with these generous palms.

I hope he can get close to me, dispel that nasty feeling for me, free him from the sea of ​​bitter cold that is constantly churning, and bring him back to the harbor full of security.

He sat beside Zhong Xun with his legs curled up, and leaned against him.

He could have gone further.Even with the help of a persona, holding his hand, leaning on his shoulder, or even throwing himself into his arms is all fine.But when he speculated about Zhong Xun's identity, he no longer wanted to trap him in the name of a person.

He respects him and admires him.

Even if he connected together the words he heard from Zhong Xun after the reunion, he was cleverly aware of what kind of thoughts he had for himself, and he didn't want to be presumptuous when he was unconscious, and arbitrarily blaspheme without his consent.

He clenched his hands restrained and contradictory.

"Zhong Xun, you should hug me at this time."

He said very softly, with a trace of grievance in his voice.

Only this time, there was no disdain or snort in response to him.

The dust and night dew in the air ignored him, and the sound of the gurgling tide under the boat was even more incomprehensible, rhythmically approaching and leaving the shore.

However, amid all the silence, there was a loud bang that responded to him.

What followed was a strong sense of weightlessness!

Jiang Jian sat upright vigilantly, her eyes locked on the cabin door, and while she was on guard against the butler coming in, she groped for the only round porthole in the cabin and looked out the window.

The moonlight came in from the porthole, and Jiang Jian was stunned by the scenery in front of him.

Under the night, the sea level can't see the end, and a gull bird flies past the porthole.

The ship was actually flying, slowly floating in the air!

There were no other ships moored in the port, and the clusters of stone buildings in the town grew smaller and closer to the sky.Listen carefully, the sound of water flowing under the boat gradually becomes the sound of dripping on the sea.

Jiang Jian frowned, he couldn't catch any sound of the engine driving.

Is that why they should drink the soup?

The route leading to the castle that cannot be known to anyone is not an underground secret passage, not passing through a dangerous forest, but... the castle has a flying ship? !

Zhong Xun's drowsiness is in exchange for this moment in front of him.

Jiang Jian held her breath, and put everything outside the porthole into her mind according to the proportions.

When the ship took off, it was already far away from the port of the town.As it began to rise upwards, the townspeople could barely make out what that speck of blackness was.However, such a long distance allowed him to glimpse the complete landscape around the small town of Tarina.

In the distance are overlapping snowfields and mountains, several rivers rush down from the valley, and finally converge into a river flowing through the town.The town is located on the alluvial fan of the river, the square is built on the east side of the river, and the clock tower is the highest point of the whole town.

One of the rivers rose from the mountains and flowed through a vast forest.

The boat was wobbly and floating, and after an unknown period of time, it began to turn around and wobbled down.

Jiang Jian determined the position of the castle at the moment of turning.

The castle is on the top of the mountain at the northern end of the forest. Rather than being built in the mountain, it is better to say that the castle was built on a flat cliff with a large area extending from the mountain range to the seaside on the west side.

He leaned on the window frame, wanting to have a panoramic view of the scenery below.

The forest side of the castle was dark and unfathomable, and the sea side had steep cliffs.

Until the boat landed on a flat ground on the cliff, it was a little unstable.

Jiang Jian climbed back to the place where the butler left him, closed his eyes and lay down, but he was thinking in his heart that there were probably only two ways to enter the castle: either "flying" up from the side facing the sea, or going through the forest and climbing up the mountain from the other side .

He closed his eyes and heard a crow call or two.

Then the cabin was locked, and someone came in and carried them out, carried them all the way into the castle, put him in a room, and left.

All the way, he used the sea breeze to divert his attention from being touched.

The sea breeze blew across his face, carrying the coolness of the night, and soon the sound of the wind was shut out, and everything returned to calm.

There seemed to be a flicker of candlelight in the dimness.

Jiang Jian moved his eyelids slightly, and he saw himself lying on a clean bed with soft bedding.A candle was burning on the beautiful and delicate candlestick on the table, a few books were neatly arranged on the bookshelf next to it, and there were two small sofas placed on the carpet in the corner, like a standard and qualified guest room.

It's just that Zhong Xun is gone.

"Boom——" Someone knocked on the door.

If you answer at this time, you will be cheated!

Jiang Jian quickly lay down.

The people outside didn't really wait for him to open the door. After knocking three times, they opened the door and came in.

"Why don't you come and feed him the antidote?" A gentle female voice sounded.

The young man snorted: "Tsk, are you afraid that Zhong Xun will target you? If I come, I will come... No, why should I come like this? Are you doing it on purpose!"

It was an acquaintance.

It seems that Xiao Song persuaded Wensidei to use the hidden reward for him.

Jiang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes before Song Zhihui got angry, and sat up: "Don't argue, I don't need an antidote."

Wen Si Dai was seen standing beside his bed in a white lace maid costume, but the young man was nowhere to be seen.

"Where are the others?" Jiang Jian looked left and right, but couldn't find the source of the voice.

Winsted pointed to her own jade earrings: "Here."

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