……
Sure enough, Shen Jianchuan brought in reinforcements, and really called all the guards from the three cities.
The reason, of course, is that he has a mother who is as tough as the old Duke Shen Qingyun.
Shen Yan is Shen Qingyun's younger sister, who fought with the old Duke since childhood. After Shen Qingyun's death and before Cheng Fei's future, she has the final say in northern Xinjiang.
It is said that she has a close relationship with her elder brother, but she only hates Shen Zhiwei, a nephew.
unknown reason.
With the timely assistance of the defenders of the three cities, the attack on the camp naturally turned defeat into victory without any suspense. The main force of the Huns heard the news and chose to withdraw their troops wisely.
In this battle, more than 500 enemies were wiped out, and [-] Xiongnu soldiers were captured. However, more than [-] soldiers stayed behind, and more than half of them were killed or injured.
The morning sun rises from the other side of the grassland, and the white sunlight shines on the tip of the grass, shocking the blood drops that have been hanging all night and melting into the soil.
Lu Ji and Yue Qingbo sat side by side on the grassy slope, the camp behind them had been burnt down, the black smoke was scattered, the busy military doctors and soldiers were walking around, the voices were noisy, but a few steps away there was It seemed very quiet.
Yue Qingbo held her chin, watching the sun rising in the east, dyeing the stratus clouds red, and her cheeks were also a little red.
"During this time, I have been to many places." She looked a little sad, "The smoke in the desert, the Daiwa in the south of the Yangtze River, the Buddhist kingdom in the Western Regions, the water in the Dianchi Lake, and the hot pot in Bashu..." She couldn't help laughing Smiling, smiling but rubbing the corners of his eyes, "He always talks about this, but he can't see it anymore, so I thought, I have to take a look for him."
There are two old concentric knots hanging around her waist, and the corners have long been frayed.
Lu Ji looked at her silently, feeling that the naive and crying little girl had disappeared.
"I went south and north all the way, and I went where I should go." Yue Qingbo said, "In the end I found that I had nowhere to go, so I stopped and stopped, and I went back to Yongjing."
She glanced at Lu Ji: "Brother, have you heard that both the queen mother and the emperor are dead."
Lu Ji was taken aback, and raised his head blankly.
he does not know.
Northern Xinjiang is far away from the capital, where the wind is too strong and the mountains are too high.The news from the capital can't fly so far, it will disappear on the way.
"The current emperor is the eldest son of King Linjiang. He is only over one year old..." Yue Qingbo said in a low voice, "I want to go and see the eldest prince, but they won't let me in. I had two drinks in Zuixianglou Over a glass of wine, I heard the people at the next table say that the current state affairs are run by Brother Wen alone, and when he left Beijing, there were already rumors that he was going to be the regent..."
Lu Ji didn't know what to say.
There was a moment of silence between the two, and Yue Qingbo forcefully changed the topic briskly: "I heard that brother, you left Beijing and went to the feudal land, and brother Shen came to northern Xinjiang. At that time, I thought you must be with brother Shen. I wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect to meet Brother Shen's cousin and aunt first, and you are indeed here, brother."
Lu Ji couldn't help touching his nose. He was a little embarrassed at first, but when he saw Yue Qingbo's smiling eyes, his discomfort disappeared immediately.
Suddenly, his heart moved and he made a decision.
"I have something to tell you." He collected his expression, "You have to listen carefully, what I say is true."
The sun gradually rose to the middle, and Lu Ji and Yue Qingbo had been sitting here.
After a long time, Yue Qingbo's eyes widened: "So, brother, what you mean is that when the real King Jing was rescued from the ravine, he was already dead?"
Lu Ji hummed.
Yue Qingbo nodded with enlightenment: "So, brother, are you worried that brother Shen can't tell you apart from him, or treat you like a King of Kings?"
Lu Ji hummed again, and couldn't help adding: "Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Yue Qingbo shook her head: "Why? Brother won't lie to me, so I will believe anything you say."
"As long as you are willing to say it, I will believe it."
Lu Ji was in a trance, he had also said this sentence.
Yue Qingbo suddenly approached mysteriously: "Brother, do you really want to confirm?"
Lu Ji didn't know why, so he nodded.
Yue Qingbo suddenly smiled: "I have an idea."
……
On the third day after the raid on the camp, Shen Zhiwei rushed back with his people.
Non-stop all the way, rushing for thousands of miles, his whole body was dusty and haggard, but he didn't even have time to remove his armor, so he rushed straight into Abuluo's camp.
"What happened to him?!" Shen Zhiwei asked anxiously.
In the camp, one arm of Abu Luo was wrapped in a white cloth and hung on his shoulder, which was the injury he suffered when he attacked the camp that day.
Beside him stood Yue Qingbo with red eyes, Shen Jianchuan with a weird face, and Ulan Duo with an indifferent face.
Seeing him come in, she smiled at him.
People are complete.
Shen Zhiwei was only stunned for a moment when he saw Yue Qingbo, and the next moment Yue Qingbo was already crying: "Brother Shen, woo woo, my brother, he, he..."
Shen Zhiwei looked nervous: "What happened to him?"
Seeing Lu Ji lying on the couch with his eyes closed, he stepped forward a few steps to check.
But Abu Luo stepped forward, stopped him, and shook his head with a heavy expression.
Yue Qingbo finally covered his face and cried: "Brother, he's out of his mind! He insisted that he didn't recognize me, and that he didn't know you well, and asked me where King Wei is!"
The person lying on the couch opened his eyes at the right time, yawned, and looked around suspiciously: "What are you all doing around me?"
Sitting up and seeing Shen Zhiwei, he said in surprise, "Master Shen! You are here, do you know why this king is here?"
The camp was silent.
Lu Ji looked at Shen Zhiwei, his smirk froze, but Shen Zhiwei still stood there motionless.
His expression was unpredictable, as if he was overwhelmed by shock and forgot to react for a while, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
What can he think?He even recruited this great dancer wizard. Didn't Shen Zhiwei trust him very much, and besides, didn't he act like he didn't?
Lu Ji could hardly stop laughing, and with the hand hidden behind his back, he poked Yue Qingbo, who was quietly sprinkling chili powder on his hand.
This was Yue Qingbo's idea, to let him pretend to have amnesia again, to give the illusion of the little prince returning to his soul, and see how Shen Zhiwei reacts.
Whether to use him as a substitute or really make the distinction as he said, it will naturally be clear.
But right now it doesn't look right.
Yue Qingbo froze, before Shen Zhiwei moved suddenly.
His face turned pale suddenly, he staggered back two steps, his figure was precarious.
Lu Ji was about to get up to help him up, but Yue Qingbo pinched him on his leg, his face twisted, and he gasped.
Shen Zhiwei trembled all over, looking at Lu Ji with complicated eyes, including shock, confusion, and sadness.
"What's going on?" His voice trembled, and he suddenly held Abuluo tightly.
"How could he be like this? Where's Lu Ji?"
Lu Ji was pinched again by Yue Qingbo, he immediately said: "What did Lord Shen say, isn't this king here?"
But my heart was full of tears, your sister, why can't you be gentle!
Shen Zhiwei didn't even look at him, but just fixed his eyes on Abu Luo, with an anxious expression, implying a hint of expectation.
It seemed that Abro was the last straw for him.
Abuluo sighed and shook his head: "Cheng Fei led the main force to pull out the camp, but let us stay here. The Huns took advantage of you to leave and attacked the camp at night. If General Shen hadn't moved in to rescue the soldiers, I'm afraid we would all be dead. , but this...little brother has injured his head, and he has been like this since he woke up."
Shen Zhiwei listened, lowered his head, and loosened Abuluo's sleeve little by little.
He raised his head and glanced at Lu Ji, his lips trembled, his face was white, as if he was very sad.
Lu Ji felt a little distressed when he saw it, and an impulse came over him, making him want to open his mouth to end this boring temptation.
Shen Zhiwei suddenly closed his eyes tightly, as if a tear had slipped from the corner of his eyes, he turned around suddenly, opened the curtain, and rushed out.
"Shen—" Lu Ji was taken aback, got out of bed and was about to catch up.
"Hey, brother, brother!" Yue Qingbo hurriedly grabbed him, and whispered eagerly, "You can't go! Otherwise, the success will come to naught!"
Lu Ji was impatient: "You cried even if you didn't watch him, so don't watch him in my opinion!"
Pushing away, Yue Qingbo will catch up.
Wu Landuo at the side suddenly said quietly: "Will Shen Zhiwei cry?"
Everyone was stunned, and Shen Jianchuan also scratched his head: "Although I don't know what you are doing, sister-in-law, I have never seen my brother cry."
He seemed to recall the scene just now, and couldn't help rubbing his arms: "Well, I think it's a bit strange."
Lu Ji and Yue Qingbo looked at each other.
It seems... kind of?
Lu Ji thought a little blankly.
He wanted to test whether Shen Zhiwei's reaction was correct, and Shen Zhiwei's reaction was indeed in line with what he said at the beginning, even worse than that, but this is even more strange...
Not saying it's bad, it just seems...
"It's so smooth..." He thought complicatedly.
As dusk fell, Lu Ji hugged the quilt and supported his chin, counting the lanterns in boredom.
He didn't know how many flowers were counted until the crackling sound woke him up, and Lu Ji realized that he had fallen asleep, but Shen Zhiwei still didn't come back.
Lu Ji couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, regretting listening to Yue Qingbo's idea, and now it seems that there is no way to end it.
He looked outside the camp, and saw that the blazing bonfire was reflected on the tent, burning quietly, and the curtain remained the same.
Sighing, he blew out the candle, turned over and lay down, deciding to save the headache for tomorrow.
As the moon shadow slanted to the west, the bonfire outside the camp gradually became shorter.
Suddenly, the shadow cast by the bonfire on the tent was blocked by a black shadow, and then appeared again.
The curtain moved slightly, and a figure walked in quietly.
Lu Ji still fell asleep unconsciously.
The man walked to the side of the couch and stood still, looked at Lu Ji for a long time, sighed helplessly, and stretched out his hand to pull up the kicked quilt for him.
Then he sat on the floor beside the couch, propped his chin, quietly looked at Lu Ji's sleeping face, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.
After a while, he seemed to be a little tired, and quietly closed his eyes.
"Host."
A voice suddenly sounded.
A soft white light gradually expanded on the table, revealing the figure of a Persian cat wearing gold-rimmed glasses.
It called again: "Host."
In the flat voice, there was actually a hint of respect.
However, Lu Ji is still sleeping, who is it calling?
Shen Zhiwei in front of the bed paused, and slowly opened his eyes.
……
"Host, it's a pleasure to meet you again."
Shen Zhiwei said lightly, "I'm not happy."
The white cat didn't care, narrowed its eyes and smiled: "Really? I'm still very happy. You are the one with the highest score among the 10384 task hosts in this system. I am also very honored to be a binding system. After all, this is also a proof of personal responsibility." The best opportunity for business capability."
Shen Zhiwei seemed to have heard some joke: "You also have business capabilities? If so, why did you make such a serious mistake?"
The white cat seemed to hear the anger hidden in his voice. After a moment of silence, he explained humbly: "I'm really sorry, host. This is really an accident. 103 is a newcomer, and the operation is inevitably unfamiliar. As you know, space camera Membership will transfer the thinking of the selected host within the range to the small world of the task for simulation, and you were nearby at that time, perhaps because you are also a historical host, you were accidentally photographed by 103."
Shen Zhiwei suddenly stood up, walked in front of it, and stared at it with squinted eyes: "This is more than a mistaken photograph?" He grabbed the white cat by the nape of its neck and pulled it up, looked into its eyes, and said coldly, "If it's just Mistake, at least my memory is complete, but it only took in the wrong part, have you ever thought about it, if I really killed him and caused the mission to fail, who will be responsible for this fault?"
"You? Or your headquarters? Nobody."
The white cat was silent for a moment, and said: "I still can only say sorry, host, at first we found some problems in this world, but we have not been able to troubleshoot them, even if we later found out that the mistakes were in your memory, there is no way to fix them... ...But, host, you didn't kill him in the end, did you?"
Shen Zhi smiled slightly: "You mean, I fell in love with him at the battle between heaven and man, and he was entangled in who I like. Is this a special reward from your system? Should I still be grateful to Dade?"
"Recently, the headquarters was indeed inspired by this and decided to launch a new sadomasochistic love experience in the past and present. It is specially designed for couples whose relationship is too smooth or who can't find passion after being together for too long to experience the ups and downs of love in various worlds. ——Host Wait a minute!"
The white cat stopped Shen Zhiwei from throwing it out of the tent at the last moment.
"What else do you want to do?" Shen Zhiwei said coldly.
The white cat turned its face and glanced at it: "Lu Ji's mission has not been completed yet, but you have passed the level once as the host. The headquarters thinks that since everything is back on track, should you be removed to avoid cheating..."
Shen Zhiwei narrowed his eyes.
"...But I don't think it is necessary. I will explain to the headquarters when I go back. I wish you success. Goodbye, host."
After the white cat finished speaking, it disappeared with a whoosh.
Silence returned in the tent, and the bonfire outside had been extinguished.
Shen Zhiwei stood for a while, then walked to the couch, looked at Lu Ji who was still sleeping soundly, for a long time, leaned over and kissed him gently on the forehead.
"I'll wait for you to remember."
The breeze blew through the curtains, and there was no one in front of the bed.
Sure enough, Shen Jianchuan brought in reinforcements, and really called all the guards from the three cities.
The reason, of course, is that he has a mother who is as tough as the old Duke Shen Qingyun.
Shen Yan is Shen Qingyun's younger sister, who fought with the old Duke since childhood. After Shen Qingyun's death and before Cheng Fei's future, she has the final say in northern Xinjiang.
It is said that she has a close relationship with her elder brother, but she only hates Shen Zhiwei, a nephew.
unknown reason.
With the timely assistance of the defenders of the three cities, the attack on the camp naturally turned defeat into victory without any suspense. The main force of the Huns heard the news and chose to withdraw their troops wisely.
In this battle, more than 500 enemies were wiped out, and [-] Xiongnu soldiers were captured. However, more than [-] soldiers stayed behind, and more than half of them were killed or injured.
The morning sun rises from the other side of the grassland, and the white sunlight shines on the tip of the grass, shocking the blood drops that have been hanging all night and melting into the soil.
Lu Ji and Yue Qingbo sat side by side on the grassy slope, the camp behind them had been burnt down, the black smoke was scattered, the busy military doctors and soldiers were walking around, the voices were noisy, but a few steps away there was It seemed very quiet.
Yue Qingbo held her chin, watching the sun rising in the east, dyeing the stratus clouds red, and her cheeks were also a little red.
"During this time, I have been to many places." She looked a little sad, "The smoke in the desert, the Daiwa in the south of the Yangtze River, the Buddhist kingdom in the Western Regions, the water in the Dianchi Lake, and the hot pot in Bashu..." She couldn't help laughing Smiling, smiling but rubbing the corners of his eyes, "He always talks about this, but he can't see it anymore, so I thought, I have to take a look for him."
There are two old concentric knots hanging around her waist, and the corners have long been frayed.
Lu Ji looked at her silently, feeling that the naive and crying little girl had disappeared.
"I went south and north all the way, and I went where I should go." Yue Qingbo said, "In the end I found that I had nowhere to go, so I stopped and stopped, and I went back to Yongjing."
She glanced at Lu Ji: "Brother, have you heard that both the queen mother and the emperor are dead."
Lu Ji was taken aback, and raised his head blankly.
he does not know.
Northern Xinjiang is far away from the capital, where the wind is too strong and the mountains are too high.The news from the capital can't fly so far, it will disappear on the way.
"The current emperor is the eldest son of King Linjiang. He is only over one year old..." Yue Qingbo said in a low voice, "I want to go and see the eldest prince, but they won't let me in. I had two drinks in Zuixianglou Over a glass of wine, I heard the people at the next table say that the current state affairs are run by Brother Wen alone, and when he left Beijing, there were already rumors that he was going to be the regent..."
Lu Ji didn't know what to say.
There was a moment of silence between the two, and Yue Qingbo forcefully changed the topic briskly: "I heard that brother, you left Beijing and went to the feudal land, and brother Shen came to northern Xinjiang. At that time, I thought you must be with brother Shen. I wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect to meet Brother Shen's cousin and aunt first, and you are indeed here, brother."
Lu Ji couldn't help touching his nose. He was a little embarrassed at first, but when he saw Yue Qingbo's smiling eyes, his discomfort disappeared immediately.
Suddenly, his heart moved and he made a decision.
"I have something to tell you." He collected his expression, "You have to listen carefully, what I say is true."
The sun gradually rose to the middle, and Lu Ji and Yue Qingbo had been sitting here.
After a long time, Yue Qingbo's eyes widened: "So, brother, what you mean is that when the real King Jing was rescued from the ravine, he was already dead?"
Lu Ji hummed.
Yue Qingbo nodded with enlightenment: "So, brother, are you worried that brother Shen can't tell you apart from him, or treat you like a King of Kings?"
Lu Ji hummed again, and couldn't help adding: "Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Yue Qingbo shook her head: "Why? Brother won't lie to me, so I will believe anything you say."
"As long as you are willing to say it, I will believe it."
Lu Ji was in a trance, he had also said this sentence.
Yue Qingbo suddenly approached mysteriously: "Brother, do you really want to confirm?"
Lu Ji didn't know why, so he nodded.
Yue Qingbo suddenly smiled: "I have an idea."
……
On the third day after the raid on the camp, Shen Zhiwei rushed back with his people.
Non-stop all the way, rushing for thousands of miles, his whole body was dusty and haggard, but he didn't even have time to remove his armor, so he rushed straight into Abuluo's camp.
"What happened to him?!" Shen Zhiwei asked anxiously.
In the camp, one arm of Abu Luo was wrapped in a white cloth and hung on his shoulder, which was the injury he suffered when he attacked the camp that day.
Beside him stood Yue Qingbo with red eyes, Shen Jianchuan with a weird face, and Ulan Duo with an indifferent face.
Seeing him come in, she smiled at him.
People are complete.
Shen Zhiwei was only stunned for a moment when he saw Yue Qingbo, and the next moment Yue Qingbo was already crying: "Brother Shen, woo woo, my brother, he, he..."
Shen Zhiwei looked nervous: "What happened to him?"
Seeing Lu Ji lying on the couch with his eyes closed, he stepped forward a few steps to check.
But Abu Luo stepped forward, stopped him, and shook his head with a heavy expression.
Yue Qingbo finally covered his face and cried: "Brother, he's out of his mind! He insisted that he didn't recognize me, and that he didn't know you well, and asked me where King Wei is!"
The person lying on the couch opened his eyes at the right time, yawned, and looked around suspiciously: "What are you all doing around me?"
Sitting up and seeing Shen Zhiwei, he said in surprise, "Master Shen! You are here, do you know why this king is here?"
The camp was silent.
Lu Ji looked at Shen Zhiwei, his smirk froze, but Shen Zhiwei still stood there motionless.
His expression was unpredictable, as if he was overwhelmed by shock and forgot to react for a while, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
What can he think?He even recruited this great dancer wizard. Didn't Shen Zhiwei trust him very much, and besides, didn't he act like he didn't?
Lu Ji could hardly stop laughing, and with the hand hidden behind his back, he poked Yue Qingbo, who was quietly sprinkling chili powder on his hand.
This was Yue Qingbo's idea, to let him pretend to have amnesia again, to give the illusion of the little prince returning to his soul, and see how Shen Zhiwei reacts.
Whether to use him as a substitute or really make the distinction as he said, it will naturally be clear.
But right now it doesn't look right.
Yue Qingbo froze, before Shen Zhiwei moved suddenly.
His face turned pale suddenly, he staggered back two steps, his figure was precarious.
Lu Ji was about to get up to help him up, but Yue Qingbo pinched him on his leg, his face twisted, and he gasped.
Shen Zhiwei trembled all over, looking at Lu Ji with complicated eyes, including shock, confusion, and sadness.
"What's going on?" His voice trembled, and he suddenly held Abuluo tightly.
"How could he be like this? Where's Lu Ji?"
Lu Ji was pinched again by Yue Qingbo, he immediately said: "What did Lord Shen say, isn't this king here?"
But my heart was full of tears, your sister, why can't you be gentle!
Shen Zhiwei didn't even look at him, but just fixed his eyes on Abu Luo, with an anxious expression, implying a hint of expectation.
It seemed that Abro was the last straw for him.
Abuluo sighed and shook his head: "Cheng Fei led the main force to pull out the camp, but let us stay here. The Huns took advantage of you to leave and attacked the camp at night. If General Shen hadn't moved in to rescue the soldiers, I'm afraid we would all be dead. , but this...little brother has injured his head, and he has been like this since he woke up."
Shen Zhiwei listened, lowered his head, and loosened Abuluo's sleeve little by little.
He raised his head and glanced at Lu Ji, his lips trembled, his face was white, as if he was very sad.
Lu Ji felt a little distressed when he saw it, and an impulse came over him, making him want to open his mouth to end this boring temptation.
Shen Zhiwei suddenly closed his eyes tightly, as if a tear had slipped from the corner of his eyes, he turned around suddenly, opened the curtain, and rushed out.
"Shen—" Lu Ji was taken aback, got out of bed and was about to catch up.
"Hey, brother, brother!" Yue Qingbo hurriedly grabbed him, and whispered eagerly, "You can't go! Otherwise, the success will come to naught!"
Lu Ji was impatient: "You cried even if you didn't watch him, so don't watch him in my opinion!"
Pushing away, Yue Qingbo will catch up.
Wu Landuo at the side suddenly said quietly: "Will Shen Zhiwei cry?"
Everyone was stunned, and Shen Jianchuan also scratched his head: "Although I don't know what you are doing, sister-in-law, I have never seen my brother cry."
He seemed to recall the scene just now, and couldn't help rubbing his arms: "Well, I think it's a bit strange."
Lu Ji and Yue Qingbo looked at each other.
It seems... kind of?
Lu Ji thought a little blankly.
He wanted to test whether Shen Zhiwei's reaction was correct, and Shen Zhiwei's reaction was indeed in line with what he said at the beginning, even worse than that, but this is even more strange...
Not saying it's bad, it just seems...
"It's so smooth..." He thought complicatedly.
As dusk fell, Lu Ji hugged the quilt and supported his chin, counting the lanterns in boredom.
He didn't know how many flowers were counted until the crackling sound woke him up, and Lu Ji realized that he had fallen asleep, but Shen Zhiwei still didn't come back.
Lu Ji couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, regretting listening to Yue Qingbo's idea, and now it seems that there is no way to end it.
He looked outside the camp, and saw that the blazing bonfire was reflected on the tent, burning quietly, and the curtain remained the same.
Sighing, he blew out the candle, turned over and lay down, deciding to save the headache for tomorrow.
As the moon shadow slanted to the west, the bonfire outside the camp gradually became shorter.
Suddenly, the shadow cast by the bonfire on the tent was blocked by a black shadow, and then appeared again.
The curtain moved slightly, and a figure walked in quietly.
Lu Ji still fell asleep unconsciously.
The man walked to the side of the couch and stood still, looked at Lu Ji for a long time, sighed helplessly, and stretched out his hand to pull up the kicked quilt for him.
Then he sat on the floor beside the couch, propped his chin, quietly looked at Lu Ji's sleeping face, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.
After a while, he seemed to be a little tired, and quietly closed his eyes.
"Host."
A voice suddenly sounded.
A soft white light gradually expanded on the table, revealing the figure of a Persian cat wearing gold-rimmed glasses.
It called again: "Host."
In the flat voice, there was actually a hint of respect.
However, Lu Ji is still sleeping, who is it calling?
Shen Zhiwei in front of the bed paused, and slowly opened his eyes.
……
"Host, it's a pleasure to meet you again."
Shen Zhiwei said lightly, "I'm not happy."
The white cat didn't care, narrowed its eyes and smiled: "Really? I'm still very happy. You are the one with the highest score among the 10384 task hosts in this system. I am also very honored to be a binding system. After all, this is also a proof of personal responsibility." The best opportunity for business capability."
Shen Zhiwei seemed to have heard some joke: "You also have business capabilities? If so, why did you make such a serious mistake?"
The white cat seemed to hear the anger hidden in his voice. After a moment of silence, he explained humbly: "I'm really sorry, host. This is really an accident. 103 is a newcomer, and the operation is inevitably unfamiliar. As you know, space camera Membership will transfer the thinking of the selected host within the range to the small world of the task for simulation, and you were nearby at that time, perhaps because you are also a historical host, you were accidentally photographed by 103."
Shen Zhiwei suddenly stood up, walked in front of it, and stared at it with squinted eyes: "This is more than a mistaken photograph?" He grabbed the white cat by the nape of its neck and pulled it up, looked into its eyes, and said coldly, "If it's just Mistake, at least my memory is complete, but it only took in the wrong part, have you ever thought about it, if I really killed him and caused the mission to fail, who will be responsible for this fault?"
"You? Or your headquarters? Nobody."
The white cat was silent for a moment, and said: "I still can only say sorry, host, at first we found some problems in this world, but we have not been able to troubleshoot them, even if we later found out that the mistakes were in your memory, there is no way to fix them... ...But, host, you didn't kill him in the end, did you?"
Shen Zhi smiled slightly: "You mean, I fell in love with him at the battle between heaven and man, and he was entangled in who I like. Is this a special reward from your system? Should I still be grateful to Dade?"
"Recently, the headquarters was indeed inspired by this and decided to launch a new sadomasochistic love experience in the past and present. It is specially designed for couples whose relationship is too smooth or who can't find passion after being together for too long to experience the ups and downs of love in various worlds. ——Host Wait a minute!"
The white cat stopped Shen Zhiwei from throwing it out of the tent at the last moment.
"What else do you want to do?" Shen Zhiwei said coldly.
The white cat turned its face and glanced at it: "Lu Ji's mission has not been completed yet, but you have passed the level once as the host. The headquarters thinks that since everything is back on track, should you be removed to avoid cheating..."
Shen Zhiwei narrowed his eyes.
"...But I don't think it is necessary. I will explain to the headquarters when I go back. I wish you success. Goodbye, host."
After the white cat finished speaking, it disappeared with a whoosh.
Silence returned in the tent, and the bonfire outside had been extinguished.
Shen Zhiwei stood for a while, then walked to the couch, looked at Lu Ji who was still sleeping soundly, for a long time, leaned over and kissed him gently on the forehead.
"I'll wait for you to remember."
The breeze blew through the curtains, and there was no one in front of the bed.
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