Zhu Biao suddenly opened his eyes, the strong light was dazzling, he quickly closed his eyes again, raised his hand to block the top, and slowly opened them again for a long time.

Still in the closed cabin, not the dining room, he went back to his and Zhu Di's room.

His body, which had not been used for too long, was very sore, but it was still active, especially the joints were more dexterous than he had imagined, not at all as difficult as when he used to lack exercise, and the slightest movement made a "creaking" grinding sound.

Yes, because Zhu Di has never forgotten to massage his meridians and move his joints.

Zhu Biao turned around slowly, and Zhu Di really slept next to his pillow, with one hand around his waist, and the other hand on the pillow to cushion the back of his head.

His face was facing his face, and the long, warm breath of his sleep sprayed regularly between the two of them.

Crossing Zhu Di's shoulder, a cradle bed was added next to the big bed, and the bare-ass baby was sleeping in the soft quilt.

It was such a quiet and warm night, like many nights that Zhu Biao had experienced before, he and Zhu Di were intimate, like a pair of best friends, or ...... Wife.

Zhu Biao closed his eyes heavily.

Why didn't he realize it, he should have thought that as the fourth prince, why would he be so kind to a little boy who was nothing, condescending to make friends with him, fulfill all his wishes, and even bathe and change his clothes with his own hands, and serve him more thoughtfully and appropriately than those beautiful maids.

He has always been uneasy and kind to himself, Zhu Biao thought sadly, what he once thought was a great friendship was actually just a whim of a superior person.

The strong sense of humiliation made him want to question Zhu Di loudly and want to fight him, but he knew that he couldn't beat him, so he had to bite his lip fiercely.

Maybe he can't quarrel, for Zhu Di, he has no position to ask at all, he is so useless, he has been relying on the other party......

The more Zhu Biao thought about it, the more disheartened he became, thinking, forget it, just do what Bai Changqi said, kill Zhu Di, and return to the familiar time and space to find his mother, he has been missing for so long, his mother must be very sad.

His gaze involuntarily moved to the bedside table, he had long been used to it these days, Zhu Di would untie the plasma gun and put it on the bedside table before going to bed.

Zhu Di also taught him how to use it, it was very simple, after opening the insurance, he pulled the trigger, so close to the distance, he didn't even need to aim, and he didn't have to worry about recoil.

His heart was pounding, and he unconsciously reached over and grabbed the plasma gun.

A little heavier than he remembered, the plasma gun fell down, and the butt of the gun almost hit Zhu Di's head, Zhu Biao raised his hand in fright, and his forearm brushed the hair in front of Zhu Biao's forehead, causing him to frown slightly in his sleep.

He waited for a while with his gun in his hand, but Zhu Di did not wake up, he frowned tightly with a pair of heroic thick eyebrows, and a few locks of messy hair hung down on his forehead, looking much younger than when he was awake.

Yes, he is not yet thirty years old, whether in the Ming Dynasty or in the world of Zhu Biao, he is still very young and very young.

And is he going to kill this innocent young man? Zhu Biao's hands kept trembling, even if he had ill intentions towards himself, he hadn't really done anything, he had been helping himself......

But kill him and you'll be able to go home!

The desire to go home and conscience struggled on both sides of the scale, and thousands of thoughts turned in Zhu Biao's mind in an instant, and one minute seemed like a thousand years had passed.

I don't know how long it took, he finally stuck to the crumbling bottom line, and thought sadly, I'm sorry Mom, I can't take revenge, I can't do it!

He tried to put the plasma gun back in its place, but he heard another sigh in his ear, a sigh as light as a breeze that shook his soul like thunder.

It's a white drive!

In the next moment, Zhu Biao's soul was expelled from his body again, and he watched in horror as the translucent Bai Changqi appeared indoors, raised his hand, and his body moved under his control.

"Don't," Zhu Biao shouted silently, "what do you want to do?" Don't kill him! ”

His body awkwardly raised the gun, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the sleeping Zhu Di.

"Zhu Di!" Zhu Biao desperately wanted to touch him and wake him up, but no matter what he did, Zhu Di was still asleep unconsciously, which made him can't help but feel a trace of resentment - he wasn't so dull before, he was obviously very vigilant before!

Because sleep next to him? Zhu Biao suddenly understood, so Zhu Di became accustomed to another person's breathing and heartbeat, and it was he who turned him into danger without knowing it.

Or rather...... It's love.

Zhu Biao's heart was shocked, in such an instant of life and death, he suddenly no longer doubted Zhu Di's feelings for him, seeing that the body controlled by Bai Changqi was about to pull the trigger, he didn't care about analyzing his feelings for Zhu Di anymore, and roared out in despair from the depths of his soul: "Wake up!" ”

Zhu Di on the bed and the bare-ass baby next to the bed opened their eyes at the same time.

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Zhu Biao's body moved the board machine, Zhu Di woke up too late, he didn't have time to react, Zhu Biao's soul closed his eyes in despair, but through the transparent eyelids, he saw a black shadow rushing over, blocking between the plasma beam and Zhu Di.

It's a bare-ass baby!

The white plasma beam hit the small body, Zhu Biao's eyes were cracked, and his heart seemed to have been pierced through a huge hole, and he didn't know where the power came from, and his soul rushed to the body, regaining control at once.

But the imaginary flesh and blood splash picture did not appear, Zhu Biao threw away the plasma gun, reached out and grabbed the left hand of the bare-ass baby, Zhu Di held the bare-ass baby's right hand, and the next moment, the strong light exploded outward with the bare-ass baby as the center, and the entire cabin was illuminated bright and pale.

The bright light passed, and the translucent soul of Bai Changqi disappeared silently, like ice and snow melting into the water.

After a long time, the blindingly strong white light slowly dissipated, Zhu Biao, Zhu Di and the bare-ass baby were nowhere to be found, and the closed cabin was empty.

In another cabin not far away, Bai Changqi's body fell to the ground, never opening his eyes again.

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"Zhu Biao," the tablemate whispered to him, "Wake up, the teacher is looking at you." ”

Zhu Biao opened his eyes suddenly, and sure enough, he was looking at the math teacher, he subconsciously smirked, and received the math teacher's disgusted eyes.

The teacher turned around and went to the board, the same table was "rustling" and copying notes beside him, Zhu Biao looked around blankly, he returned to the high school classroom, sitting in a familiar old position, the sky outside the window was clear and cloudy, this day was no different from every day in his fifteen years.

So, is that all a dream?

He grabbed the pen and wrote down the names of Zhu Biao and Zhu Di uncontrollably, as well as the child, his and Zhu Di's children...... He didn't even have time to give him a name...... Drops of damp liquid fell onto the paper, wetting the two names that were clinging to each other.

When the school bell rang, Zhu Biao didn't move, he waited until the classmates around him left one by one, and when the sun set, the mobile phone in the schoolbag received a text message, it was his mother who told him to buy a handful of leeks on the way home and eat dumplings tonight.

Wasn't that what he expected? Back to his familiar world, familiar life.

Zhu Biao stood up, walked out of the classroom, walked down the stairs, and was about to slip and fall several times because he was not careful, and narrowly regained his balance.

He thought, sure enough, his body is more obedient, and that Zhu Biao's body has practiced physical skills for so long, and it seems to be similar to now...... It's an illusion, he doesn't really have any better reflexes and more flexibility than before.

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, Zhu Biao took out his mobile phone and took a photo, and the screen was no longer the face of Zhu Biao, but the face of himself that he had seen for fifteen years.

It's really an illusion......

Zhu Biao couldn't tell whether he was relieved or disappointed, he left the campus in a daze, stood at the gate of the school, looked up at the sky that was no different from Daming, and didn't know where to go for a while.

He wants to go home, but which way is it? Is his home still in a familiar place for him? Or he found a home and lost another.

Zhu Biao looked up at the sun, the sunset in the west seemed much bigger than usual, more like the "sun" that he gradually saw familiarly, he looked at it, his eyes were blooming, and he seemed to see a familiar figure carrying the sunset towards him step by step.

Getting closer, closer and closer, he desperately opened his eyes to see clearly, but he was stimulated by the sun to tears.

Through the hazy mist, the man stopped in front of Zhu Biao, and the shadow enveloped him.

"We've found you, my dragon knight, and now it's your turn to take me through your world and help me find my way home." He said, lifting the swaddling clothes in his arms, Zhu Biao subconsciously looked down, perhaps it was an illusion caused by tears, what he saw in the swaddling clothes was not a baby, but a pocket dragon!

The man held his dragon in his arms and stretched out his hand to Zhu Biao.

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