Where is this?

Huangfu Yuhua remembered that he had obviously accompanied the dignitaries of the Ten Kingdoms to visit the tomb of King Xiao, but when it suddenly got dark in front of him, he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found himself on an ancient battlefield.

There was wolf smoke all around, and the ground was full of corpses, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a river of blood.

He looked down at himself again, he was wearing heavy metal armor that was already stained with blood.

On the left side of his chest, above his chest, there was an arrow, and blood was gushing out.

What's going on? Did he cross over? Or was it in a dream? He found himself completely indistinguishable.

He had never dreamed of such a scene, so he had crossed over?

Could it be that he had traveled back to the era of the Xiao King? He remembered that he was in the tomb of the Xiao King when he lost consciousness.

He suddenly remembered that the legend said that King Xiao was killed by an arrow on the ancient battlefield, and then his body was not even found.

He looked at the arrow that had pierced him again, and he watched the blood gurgle out, but he didn't feel the slightest pain.

So he didn't cross over, but in a dream?

Huangfu Yuhua's mind was spinning rapidly.

He was calm.

He knew that the more he had to stay calm, the more he had to find a way out of here.

The strong self-control characteristic of a politician made him calm down instantly, and since he could get in, he would definitely be able to get out.

There was not a single living person on the battlefield, the wind blew the flags, the yellow sand swept in the sky, the air carried a heavy smell of blood, and vultures hovered in the sky, swooping again and again.

He raised his hand and pulled the arrow from his body. Looking up at the sun in the sky, the sunlight was clouded by the yellow sand.

Most of the ancient battlefields were in the north, so he needed to go south, and he walked slowly in the direction of the sun.

I don't know how long it took for him to really walk out of that desolate sea of corpses.

A guard of honor appeared in front of him, and in the guard, a seductive woman walked out. After the guard of honor, a column of soldiers and horses stood there.

The woman's phoenix eyes were sparkling, with a sense of seductive charm, swaying people's hearts, and her lips were like cherry blossoms, which led people to infinite reverie.

For a moment, Huangfu Yuhua felt that his heart was rippling, and even his qi and blood were churning.

What was going on? He quickly closed his eyes and calmed down.

The churning qi and blood gradually calmed down.

He opened his eyes again, coldly at the women and the guard of honor who were constantly approaching him.

Who are they, and why do they appear in their dreams?

He could already be sure that he was in a dream, because he didn't feel pain at all.

He seemed to belong to this world, but he was also like a bystander, and if it weren't for this body, he would almost think that it was no different from his usual dreams.

In the past, after he had thought a lot during the day, he would also enter the dream and see everything that happened in the dream from the perspective of a bystander.

But this time, instead of being a spectator, he became a character in a dream.

Why did things turn out the way they did?

Maybe the woman can give him the answer. He looked at them coldly.

Soon, the woman and the guard of honor had arrived in front of him. This time he saw it more clearly, that woman was really beautiful, that kind of bewitching beauty.

She stood still in front of him, and the woman's voice trembled with a hint ......of crying.

After a thousand years of searching, she finally found him!

Her Zhelang is finally back!

As he spoke, his body pounced.

Huangfu Yuhua quickly turned sideways and avoided her embrace.

"Zhelang, why are you ...... I'm your Yan'er......" her face was filled with mourning.

Why? Why doesn't he know himself anymore. It shouldn't, it shouldn't be like this.

Huangfu Yuhua looked at her without words.

He wasn't sure who he was, why he was here, and he couldn't expose himself rashly.

However, Zhelang? He remembered that King Xiao was surnamed Huangfu, and his single name was a Zhe character, so he was indeed King Xiao?

He remembered that he once followed his grandmother to chase half an episode of "The Legend of Concubine Zhen", in which King Xiao seemed to call her Yan'er......

So, did he really come to the era of King Xiao, and he became King Xiao?

He swept a glance at the honor guard in front of him, "Why, don't you have to salute me?"

"See King Xiao—" Everyone seemed to come back to their senses and turned their gaze away from Concubine Zhen's sad expression.

How could this be? Wasn't King Xiao always the most fond of Concubine Zhen? Why was he so indifferent to her that he didn't even give her a good look? What happened?

Could it be that the wind direction of this harem is about to change? Everyone has different thoughts.

You must know that in this court, the direction of the wind changes rapidly, and if you want to survive well, following the direction of the wind is the first priority.

"Go back first. He turned to look at Concubine Zhen and said lightly.

He hasn't figured out the whole story yet, and he can't leave her completely behind, so how to get out of this puzzle, he has to find out slowly.

Concubine Zhen had already recovered from her surprise just now, "Hmm. She nodded to him gently, and followed Huangfu Yuhua to the carriage.

"I can let him into a nightmare, but that consciousness is still his own, and it's up to you whether you can keep him or not. ”

She remembered what the Nightmare Demon Lord had said to her, so he was still the same Emperor Fu Yuhua now, but he had only entered her Zhelang's body.

She can't be in a hurry, she has to make him obsessed with herself step by step, and she can't do without herself from now on.

Concubine Zhen's seductive eyes flickered.

Zhelang, you are my Zhelang.

I'll definitely keep you.

Concubine Zhen's long nails were buckled into the flesh. After nearly a thousand years of waiting and searching, she won't let him go again, never.

The team stopped in front of a majestic palace, "King Xiao, Chuzhen Palace has arrived." ”

If he remembered correctly, this should be the palace built by King Xiao when he conquered the northern frontier.

It is said that King Naxiao loves the country and the beauty, and when he went to the northern frontier, he also brought his favorite concubine Zhen.

The woman he cherished was accompanying him, and he naturally couldn't use a tent to deal with it hastily. So he ordered people to step up the work and build this treasure palace.

Chuzhen Palace, as the name suggests, is a palace where treasures are stored, and it is self-evident who this treasure refers to.

This Xiao Wang is really a seed of infatuation, Huangfu Yuhua sneered.

It's a pity that he is not the King of Xiao and can't feel the beauty of this palace. If it were Xiao Shu instead...... The corners of his mouth were raised, and perhaps he could follow suit when he returned.

Thinking of Xiao Shu, his heart suddenly pinched.

I wonder how long he's been missing in that world, and is she grieving for herself right now?

Young, and his baby, his family, must be desperately looking for themselves everywhere, right?

No, he had to find a way out of this dream, he couldn't keep them waiting.

His fists clenched and clenched.

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