Lying back on the bed, Tang Xiaoqian couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

I can't stop thinking about what I see in my dreams.

I'm worried about what happened to Chen Le now.

Thinking about it, I don't feel sleepy at all.

Finally, I took out my mobile phone and tossed for a long time, and after sending a few messages and not getting a reply, I looked at it and saw that it was 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and after thinking of several legitimate reasons, I took my mobile phone out of the balcony and called Chen Le.

Of course, the phone was not answered.

Tang Xiaoqian called a few in a row, but no one answered.

Come to think of it, people may be asleep.

With a little unease, I went back to sleep.

The next day, I didn't know why, so I wanted to go to the vicinity of Chen Le's class, pretended to pass by at the door, walked back and forth more than ten times, probed my brain for a long time, and finally found that Chen Le really didn't come to class today.

The text messages were not returned, and the phone calls were not returned.

Suddenly, my heart was even more uneasy.

The person was not found, but was caught by a few passing students.

Someone who thought he was handsome came to greet her, "Eh, classmate, are you also from the history department, I haven't seen you before." ”

Someone came directly to her and asked her to add WeChat, "Classmate, you are so cute, can you add a WeChat?"

There are also those who know her.

"Hey, aren't you Tang Xiaoqian, I've seen your dance, it's amazing, I ......"

A few boys soon surrounded Tang Xiaoqian, and there were more and more trends, so she quickly ran away......

......

......

The other side.

When Zhao Ziyou woke up, he found that he was already in the hospital.

The white walls, the white ceiling, and the white curtains.

He just kept his eyes open and stared at the ceiling for a few moments, trying to remember what had happened.

Before his head was sober, a gorgeously dressed lady next to him had already leaned over and hugged him, looking excited, crying and laughing, "Ziyou, you're awake, you're finally awake, you're scared to death Mom, woo, you're awake!

"Mom, you're holding me down. ”

Zhao Ziyou is fine, but his breath is still a little weak.

He wanted to sit up, but found that he didn't have much strength, but Zhao Tong next to him hurriedly came over and helped him sit up with his mother Zhang Meiling.

Zhao Ziyou was able to look around and found that this was already in the family's private hospital, and outside the window was the familiar distant mountain villa.

Zhang Meiling looked concerned and asked nervously, "How is it, is there anything uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, Mom, I'm fine, it's okay. ”

After Zhao Ziyou finished speaking, he found that he was wrapped in a large bandage in front of him, and he suddenly felt that this was not convincing.

"How can it be okay, when they carried you back, you were covered in blood, and who else, the people you brought over, all died, none of them lived, and there were ......"

As soon as Zhao Ziyou heard it, he knew that his mother was going to nag for a long time, so he quickly interrupted her and said, "By the way, what about Dad?"

"He came here in the morning, came at noon, and he glanced at you, said that it was okay, and went back to be busy, busy all day long, and I don't know what he was busy with, his son won't take care of it, he knows ...... every day"

That Zhang Meiling became more and more angry the more she talked.

Zhao Ziyou was used to it, "Didn't Dad say anything?"

Zhao Tong hurriedly attached, "The master said, you did a good job, and said that the rest will be said when you wake up." ”

"Yes. ”

As soon as Zhao Ziyou turned his head, he saw the dragon scale sword that symbolized the supreme honor of the family placed next to him, and the golden dragon carved on the scabbard seemed to be like a living thing.

"Mom, you pour me a glass of water, I'm dying of thirst. ”

"Good, good. ”

Taking advantage of his mother's efforts to turn his head and pour water, Zhao Ziyou stretched out his hand and grabbed the dragon scale sword next to him, and immediately felt the dragon qi on the sword's body.

Although he is not able to mobilize because he is too weak now, he can indeed feel the dragon qi on the sword.

Zhao Tong is Zhao Ziyou's companion reading boy, and explained, "When I found the young master, the young master held the dragon sword tightly in his hand, and he never let go until he was carried to the first aid rack, and the dragon sword awakened, and it was the dragon sword that protected the young master." ”

Zhao Ziyou didn't say anything yet, that Zhang Meiling had already hurried over, put the water aside, and took away the dragon sword in Zhao Ziyou's hand first.

"How can you dance a knife and a gun as soon as you wake up, how dangerous it is, put the sword first, drink the water first, if you are hungry or not, what do you want to eat, Mom will let someone do it for you, or Mom will do it for you herself, don't be hungry." ”

Obviously, for her, no matter what dragon sword you have, awakening, it is not as important as the safety and health of her son.

Zhao Ziyou was helpless, thought about it, and reported a few dish names, and asked Zhang Meiling to do it herself, so that she could be quieter around her, otherwise Zhang Meiling would make a fuss again, and she would be nervous for a long time if she cut her finger.

After Zhang Meiling left, Zhao Ziyou's face immediately became serious, and he looked at Zhao Tongdao, "Live video, show me the photos." ”

Zhao Tong had already prepared and handed it over immediately.

Zhao Ziyou took the photo and saw that the deep pit on the ground, blood, and corpses were no longer the same as the last scene before he fell unconscious, and it was obviously another fierce battle.

And all the people that Zhao Ziyou brought over are all dead.

Those are the top players in the family, and Zhao Ziyou is ready to be scolded for losing so many good players, but his father said that he did a good job, probably because he activated the dragon sword.

This is the greatest honor!

Thinking of this, he immediately remembered another person.

Zhao Tong reported, "The bodies of four aliens were found at the scene. ”

Then he handed the picture back again.

Zhao Ziyou took a look, they were a man-eating ghost in the carriage, then Zhang Hu, Lu Heng, and Gray Shadow.

Zhao Ziyou replied casually, "Actually, it should be five, and one has been cut into pieces." ”

After he finished speaking, he flipped through all the photos, but he didn't find the white-faced ghost, nor did he find Chen Le.

"What about Chen Le, is he dead, why didn't you see him?"

"I also looked for it, but I didn't find his body, whether it was blown up, or is it still alive, it's not clear?"

Zhao Tong is still very neat.

"Really?"

After Zhao Ziyou finished returning, he found that he had a faint sense of loss about not finding Chen Le's body.

This made him wonder where his sense of loss came from.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized that he seemed to want Chen Le to die.

Strong hope, Chen Le will die!

Then he felt that this was not in line with the open-mindedness that a royal family should have, and immediately suppressed this thought again.

Then another question came to his mind.

"When you arrived at the scene, did you see a woman dressed in black, a woman who was very beautiful, very mysterious, and very powerful. ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Tong replied almost without thinking, "I didn't see any women in black clothes, and there was no corpse." ”

"How could it be in a corpse, of course a living person. ”

What impressed Zhao Ziyou the most was that after being shot away by the gray shadow, when his consciousness was dying, he saw the night arrive, fought with the gray shadow, and saved himself.

At that time, the night was extraordinary, like an elf under the night sky, and like a mysterious witch in a fairy tale, which was deeply imprinted in Zhao Ziyou's eyes, making him think that the woman was just a painting for a moment.

It may be that when a person dies, he is most impressed, or because of the relationship of being saved, it is the most difficult to let go.

Zhao Ziyou found that he wanted to see the woman in black more than Chen Le, "She is a woman with black hair, a long black dress, skin better than snow, and a holy appearance, ten thousand times more noble than those vulgar women, like a fairy from the sky." ”

“......”

Zhao Tong was completely confused, this description, the ghost knows who it is.

"Most women are black-haired, white-skinned, and wear dresses of all colors. ”

“......”

Zhao Ziyou was speechless, he tried his best to recall, "Yes, hairpin, she wears a jet-black, very beautiful clock hairpin composed of hour and minute hands, a very shiny hairpin, I have never seen it." ”

"Hair, hair?"

"Yes, just follow this clue to help me find out who that woman is. “

"Yes, then I'll order it right away,"

"As soon as possible!"

It's a pity that he was shocked by the fierce murderous aura and fainted, not knowing who the other party was, and not knowing what was going on behind him.

Seeing that Zhao Tong was about to go out, Zhao Ziyou suddenly remembered the picture of fighting with the gray shadow in the night, and suddenly felt that the other party was likely to be of another race.

Hurriedly shouted Zhao Tong again, "Don't let my parents know about this, don't make a noise, just look for it quietly." ”

"Yes. ”

Until Zhao Tong left the room for a few minutes, Zhao Ziyou was still immersed in the dignified and noble black figure that suddenly appeared in the dark night at the end, he wanted to remember the face of the night, but he couldn't remember anything.

After a long time, he remembered, "Oh no, I forgot to ask him to find Chen Le's body too." ”