An Chengluo fell asleep in a daze, and vaguely seemed to hear the sound of small conversations outside the room, and subconsciously raised his hand and knocked on the bed.

Jiang Ling heard the voice, pushed the door and walked in, and said respectfully: "Lord Wang, you are awake." ”

An Chengluo sat up, raised his eyelids and glanced at Jiangling, but did not make a sound.

Jiang Ling walked to the side of the bed in a few steps and said, "Lord Wang, my subordinates are waiting for you to get up." ”

An Chengluo frowned slightly, since his legs were healed, he got up by himself. Gangneung still came forward to serve as before, as his personal guard, how could he forget his habits.

He waved his hand and motioned for himself to get up.

He was about to lift himself to bed, but suddenly found that no matter how hard he tried, his legs were not numerous.

Jiang Ling was a little anxious when he saw it on the side, the prince had a leg disease, and it was not a matter of a day or two for him to wait for the prince to get up, why didn't the prince let him go today?

An Chengluo's eyes suddenly swelled up with a touch of panic and anxiety.

As if seeing An Chengluo's ugly face, Jiang Ling hurriedly said, "Lord Wang, are you okay?" So saying, he went up and helped him.

An Chengluo shuddered violently, grabbed Jiangling's wrist with one hand, the touch was very real, and Jiangling's body temperature came from his hand.

Jiang Ling exclaimed: "Lord Wang! What's wrong with you? ”

The prince's sudden action startled him.

An Chengluo raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Ling fixedly, his eyes were bloody, he gritted his teeth, and asked word by word: "Today...... What day? ”

Jiang Ling looked at An Chengluo's appearance, his heart was sudden, and he said: "Today is the 20th day of the new autumn of the 36th year of Emperor Anren......

An Chengluo's eyes widened and he muttered, "Thirty-six years...... New Autumn 20th ......"

It was his first day of apocalypse...... The events of that day are still vivid in my mind.

That night, all he remembered was that he had slept for a long, long time and had a long, long dream...... When he woke up from the dream, he received the apocalypse.

Then he successfully activated the Apocalypse, obtained the Tianji Bean, and with the help of Hua Shen Doctor, his legs had recovered.

Later, he got a spirit pet, although it was a mouse, but the apocalypse said that it was a bear, and the bear was a bear, and gave it a name called Xiao Qi.

But at this moment, he returned to this day...... It's like, what happened before, it was that long, long dream.

In that dream, there were many strange things, and there were also many strange people, and everyone kept moving forward like a walking corpse.

And he stood where he was, watching in a daze as everyone approached him, and then passed by him.

Silent and indifferent.

More and more people came, like a crowd, suddenly swarming, about to overwhelm him.

For the first time, An Chengluo felt that kind of fear from his soul, and those people seemed to turn into fierce beasts, trying to tear him apart.

"Get out of here!"

An Chengluo felt as if this sound had broken through his throat and turned into a wave of sound, pushing away all those who were drowned.

Immediately afterwards, more people rushed towards him, and their eyes were full of viciousness and fierceness, as if they would not tear him apart and swear not to give up.

In an instant, it was as if his body had been torn to pieces, and those people began to eat away at his soul again, and the feeling of soul tearing made him feel as if he was in hell.

"Master! Master! Wake up! ”

There were bursts of eager shouts in his ears, as if someone was shaking his body violently, and bursts of sour pain spread to every inch of flesh and blood on his body.

A heavy gasp came to his ears.

It was the sound of his breathing.

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of noisy voices around him, and An Chengluo didn't have time to identify who was talking, only feeling that he was soaked in sweat, and his body felt a sense of exhaustion.

"Master!" Another shout.

An Chengluo opened his eyes, and a face instantly broke into his sight, it was an ordinary face that couldn't be more ordinary, but it was angular, with a bit of coldness, and the words "Don't approach the living" seemed to be written on his face.

But at this time, there was only worry and anxiety in his eyes.

"Wu Qing?" An Chengluo moved his lips, his voice was extremely hoarse, and his throat burned like fire.

"Master......" Wu Qing heard the call of the prince, as if he was relieved.

An Chengluo sat up with both hands on the bed board, and Wu Qing also hurriedly put his hand on it.

At this time, Jiang Ling was holding a teacup, hurriedly came up, handed the teacup to An Chengluo, and said, "Lord Wang, drink a glass of water to moisten your throat first." ”

An Chengluo took the teacup and drank it all, and the burning sensation in his throat gradually faded.

Gradually regained his senses, An Chengluo's face was still a little pale, looking at Wu Qing and Jiang Ling's anxious appearance, he frowned and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Wu Qing hurriedly replied: "My subordinates don't know, but I heard the movement in the room with Jiang Ling outside the door, so I came in, and I saw that the master had been struggling." ”

Jiang Ling pursed his lips and said with palpitations: "Is the prince having a nightmare?" Fang Cai's subordinates and Brother Wu have not been able to wake you up, but they have made us anxious. ”

Nightmare?

In his dream, he met a group of evil spirits......

Also lost the Apocalypse......

An Chengluo thought about it and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the information bar above Wu Qing and Jiang Ling's heads.

Everything is still the same as before, the information is still there, the apocalypse is still there.

He couldn't help but move his legs again, and his legs also felt it, and his legs had recovered, not as unconscious as in his dreams.

It really seemed like it was just a dream.

It's just that dream...... It seems a little scary.

He had always had a feeling of gain and loss, he didn't dare to rely too much on the apocalypse, afraid that one day, the apocalypse would suddenly disappear, just like in a dream.

An Chengluo suddenly smiled bitterly.

It seems that he has lost the apocalypse, and the worst thing is just to return to his original appearance, he is still the moody crippled prince.

It's just not as invincible as it is now.

It seems that he really thinks about it every day, and only dreams at night.

"What time is it?" An Chengluo put Wu Qing's hand in one hand, his feet fell to the ground, and Jiang Ling stepped forward to put on his shoes for him.

"Just arrived." Wu Qing replied.

"Where's Lord Han?" An Chengluo then asked.

"Lord Han went to the yamen just after dawn, and Lord Han seemed to be very concerned about the case, and he couldn't wait to live in the yamen." Jiang Ling answered, looked at An Chengluo's sweat-soaked underwear, and continued: "My subordinates will order someone to send some hot water to clean the prince, and then let someone bring breakfast." ”

An Chengluo glanced at the somewhat messy clothes on his body and nodded slightly.

Fortunately, only Wu Qing and Jiang Ling were there at this time, if there were outsiders, this appearance would really damage the majesty of his prince.

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