Chapter 1: The Soul Returns to the Night Corridor

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"Ah......h

With this pig-like sound, our great Miss Qing rolled out of the bedroom gorgeously, yes, just rolled out, with people and bedding together.

"What time is it, you're still sleeping? Don't you know that Professor Li's class today is particularly rare? Roommate Wu Zixin glared at her with hatred on his face.

"Don't, little orangutan, you're dragging me down the hallway, can you wait a few minutes?" Gong Yiqing looked at her with an aggrieved expression.

"Less verbose, hurry up!" The orangutan said it was a headache.

"Order."

So, under some "careful dressing", the two finally arrived at the classroom in a hurry.

Wow, I have to say, this Professor Li is really full of character, and he is full of human heads at a glance.

"Have you heard, today Professor Li is talking about the history of Yelang Kingdom." A red-clothed guy next to him said. "That is, Professor Li's history class is our biggest signboard, and besides, the lecture is still what I am interested in, so I must support it."

At this time, Gong Yiqing was clasping her right hand with her left hand, staring boredly at the person in front of her. A fairly delicate face, well, no glasses, blue shirt, slacks, sneakers, not bad, mild and slightly humorous, barely passing. Just as he was thinking about it, the orangutan next to him elbowed him.

"Hey, it's my dish, don't grab it from me."

Qing gave a roll of the eyes, what kind of vision, it was simply godly.

"Alright, guys, without further ado, let's get started!" It's not muddy at all, it's good. That's the kind of teacher I like!

"Yelang country, originated from the Warring States period of China to the prosperity of the Han Dynasty, but the life span is quite short, only more than 300 years of history, the reason why it is mysterious is because the historical documents are not very detailed about it, below, we will analyze the geographical location of Yelang country......"

Listening to it, a certain Qing's thoughts drifted away, and he didn't forget to glance at the orangutan. "Orangutan, you say, if I wake up once and go to Yelang Country, will I find a prince, an emperor, and a husband?" A certain orangutan resisted the urge to burst into foul language, and tried hard to squeeze out a smiling face, "Hehe, who is our family Qingqing, those princes and grandsons are just cow dung to you!" "I'm about to throw up.

"Hahaha--, or you have a vision......

Back in the bedroom, a certain Qing seemed to have been absorbed by someone, looking at a gorilla busy and busy, the more he looked at it, the more blurry he felt, "Orangutan, how do I feel that this sleep will never wake up?" ”

And a certain orangutan, who was packing up his things, seemed to be frightened by this sentence, "What do you say? Before she could answer, the man was already asleep.

In the dream, she was pulling the corner of a beautiful young man's clothes, "Handsome guy, where are you going, let's go together?" The more she wanted to pull, the more anxious he was to go, not giving her a chance, "No, handsome guy, don't be so ungraceful, stop." The man seemed to hear her cry, but he did not look back, and walked on resolutely. At this time, Gong Yiqing was in a hurry, and kept shouting 'don't go......

"Don't go...... Don't leave...... Ah......" Once she woke up from a dream, she wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead with her hands, but she didn't notice the scene in front of her.

"Come on, Miss is awake."

What? Miss, when is she going to be a miss? was about to have a seizure, but was blocked by an elegant woman in front of him.

"My son, I didn't expect to come to Yelang City once, and I would actually make you sick, I knew that I shouldn't have taken you with me!" As he spoke, he tried to burst into tears with his handkerchief.

At this moment, a slight trace of chapping appeared on a certain Qing's face, and there was an extra-large bead of sweat on his head.

Nightgall City? I heard me wrong, isn't this the capital of Yoro Country?

The brain is constantly running, constantly searching for all the information available. His heart was still silent, so that Gong Yiqing, who was not bloody, looked even paler at this moment.

The woman who was holding her in her arms was trembling incessantly, for fear that something would happen to her daughter......

"Mother, I, I want to look in the mirror!" I wanted to see if everything was really what I thought it would be.

"Daughter, what did you say? Mirror? The woman frowned in bewilderment. Could it be that the fever burns out the head? Thinking about it, this brow was twisted into a Sichuan shape. If it really burns out the head, how can it be good......

Gong Yiqing seemed to sense her uneasiness, so she took the woman's hand with her hand.

"Mother... Mother, don't worry, I'm just afraid of getting sick, just... It's ugly. ”

After speaking, I didn't forget to pull out a difficult smile.

"Silly boy, what are you talking about!" The woman seemed to be relieved, it turned out that she had thought too much. "Green bamboo, go, bring the mirror for Miss."

"Yes."

"Ma'am, the mirror has been fetched." As he spoke, he knelt forward, propped up the mirror with both hands, and slowly projected Gong Yiqing's face.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she is still a small V face, crescent eyebrows, the bridge of her nose is slightly upturned, her lips are still shallow, the color of her eyes is still the brown color she likes, and there is a dimple on the left side of her face. However, between the eyebrows, it seems that there is infinite tenderness, perhaps, the original owner of the body is a gentle person himself!

I could see God, so I didn't notice that everyone on the side was looking at my young lady as if they were full of question marks.

"What's wrong with Miss?" Lu Zhu, who was holding the mirror, raised his head and looked at himself suspiciously.

"Daughter, don't scare your mother,...... Woo woo...... "A certain Qing was awakened by this cry, and raised his eyes to look at the face that was seven points similar to himself. His eyes went dark, and his body fell backwards.

The woman didn't see it well, so she moved to the bed in a few steps, held the hand of Gong Yiqing, who had fallen unconscious again, and looked at the person who was flustered for a while, "What are you panicking, go to the doctor, and also, go to the official office and call the adult back." ”

The people hurried out the door.

In the room, only the woman and the maid named Luzhu were left. "Luzhu, you say, was Qing'er stimulated by that incident to ...... will ...... ......"Madam, I'm afraid it's more than that......"

Green Bamboo's eyes were full of tears and resentment, looking at the dying young lady on the bed, hatred hit like a tide.

The woman seemed to sense that something was wrong, "Say, what happened when you and Miss went to Puning Temple that day?" ”

So, the green bamboo told the woman one by one. The more she spoke, the more ugly the woman's face became, and it was really a little darker than carbon. Then, the next day, the young lady fell unconscious.

"Okay, you Su Qian, dare to use your brains on my daughter's head, is it really easy to mess with me Yun Huayi?" The hand holding Gong Yiqing wrote fiercely. Gong Yiqing felt a little pain, and his brows twisted unconsciously.

"So, ma'am, what shall we do?" Green Bamboo cautiously glanced at the person in front of him.

"Hehe, in the way of the other, give back to the other."

Luzhu swallowed his saliva in fear, and his wife became angry, very fatal, and ruthless, even worse. But it's okay, this can also avenge your own young lady, why not?

The corner of the woman's eyes swept away, and the smugness in Lu Zhu's eyes was forced back.

"Today's matter, don't reveal half a word to the young lady, otherwise ......" The ruthlessness in his eyes was full of ruthlessness.

"Yes."

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