Chapter 389: The Lost Prince

A completely stranger actually drew the place he dreamed of, which made Wang Zhi even more sure that his dream was not so simple. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

"I've got to go there!"

Wang Zhi said.

"Let's go, I'll go with you. ”

"Comrade police are going too?"

"Although your dreams are more harmonious and romantic, you don't really think that reality can be romantic, do you? You forgot the dress in your hand, but you killed someone. ”

"Comrade policeman, what you said is too alarmist, how can the skirt kill, it is just an accident, a coincidence!"

Wang Zhi didn't think that the "ugly lady" broke her head because she wore this dress.

"Less nonsense!" Lu Fan said domineeringly, "Am I a policeman or are you a policeman?" if it was just an accident, why did I come to you!"

"But, aren't the police the most profound, you shouldn't believe what I said about dreams, why do you believe it and go with me?"

"I'm not an ordinary police officer, I'm a police officer who specializes in this kind of weird case. ”

"And this kind of police?"

"There's a lot you don't know, get in the car!"

Lu Fan threw Wang Zhi into his car.

"You said in your dream that you were a prince, I don't know which dynasty it was?"

In the car, Lu Fan asked.

"I don't know, I've never seen the clothes on my body, I feel a little like the clothes of ethnic minorities, a little, a little bit of the Western Regions. ”

"Do you know what kind of clothes you wear in the Western Regions? No, do you know where the Western Regions are?"

"I don't know, I just feel it, I've seen movies about it. ”

"And the sleeping girl you dreamed of, what does she look like?"

"Her skin is very white, delicate like porcelain forged by perfect craftsmanship, her facial features are beautiful, like a delicate doll, and hers is very long, like a delicate ・・・・・・"

"Okay, I know she's beautiful. ”

Lu Fan listened to the pain of the egg, this Wang Zhi's oral expression ability is really impossible to look at, and it is a "delicate body" over and over again.

Wang Zhi is not very talkative, and Lu Fan is not the kind of person who has nothing to talk about, at first he and Wang Zhi chatted with each other, but after chatting for two sentences, there was nothing to say.

Lu Fan was thick-skinned and strong-minded, and he didn't feel anything, so Wang Zhi felt a little embarrassed, so he closed his eyes and pretended to close his eyes to recuperate.

He didn't plan to sleep, he just wanted to relieve the embarrassment, but he didn't want to fall asleep all at once.

・・・・・・

Wang Zhi stood in a garden.

Here grew a tall tree, somewhat like a poplar, but with much wider leaves, which rattled in the breeze and seemed to welcome him.

He had never seen such a tree.

Not only have the trees never seen, but neither have the flowers.

The flowers are very tall and the flowers are very large, and the most important thing is that the colors of the flowers are colorful, and on the same branch, there are several colors in bloom.

Bees flutter around the flowers, and butterflies frolic around.

A faint fragrance fills the nose.

Wang Zhi couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Just like that, the flower no longer smells.

It's not that the fragrance of flowers has been absorbed by him, but another more beautiful fragrance comes to his nose and compares the fragrance of flowers.

Although the flowers are fragrant, they are overshadowed by the sudden fragrance.

Wang Zhi couldn't help but raise his head.

He saw a figure walking slowly in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"You're here. ”

Wang Zhi smiled.

The figure in front of him, he knew.

That's his princess.

He had that dream again.

"My prince, I am glad that you took my gown and woke me up. The princess walked up to Wang Zhi lightly and buried her hair in his chest, "We will be able to meet for real soon." ”

Smelling the fragrance in his arms, Wang Zhi didn't have much joy, because he didn't know this girl at all, and he didn't remember when he had this princess.

"My prince, you don't seem to be very happy?"

The princess seemed to feel that Wang Zhi was not as happy as herself, so she raised her head and looked at Wang Zhi with big eyes.

"No, no. ”

Looking at the blown-up face in front of him, how could Wang Zhi bear to say his true thoughts?

"My prince, hundreds of years have passed, and you are still so stupid. Wang Zhi thought that the princess would be angry, but unexpectedly, the princess, who had a pair of big black eyes like jewels, burst out laughing, "I'm so happy that I forgot to restore your memory, I'm afraid you don't remember me at all, right?"

"Yes・・・・・・"

Wang Zhi said embarrassedly.

"I can't be blamed for that. The princess spat out her little pink tongue and said with a smile, "It's not that I deliberately deceived you, but that you were too far away from me before, and I didn't have the ability to recover your memories for you, and now that you are getting closer and closer to me, I can do it." ”

"Then recover your memories for me, I would love to know the story between us. Wang Zhi stretched out his hand and hugged the princess's waist, this upright boy who couldn't speak faced the beautiful woman, and his mind finally turned, "This must be a beautiful story, right?"

"Hee-hee. ”

The princess stood on tiptoe, and as soon as she looked up, her red lips kissed her.

At this moment, a stream of information poured into Wang Zhi's mind.

One picture after another appeared in front of his eyes.

He was a prince, and he held balls in his lavish palace, and the noble ladies dressed in fancy clothes looked at him with great ferventness, and spoke to him with their blood-red lips sweet words that made him unappetizing.

He knew that they didn't love him, they loved him as a prince, so he didn't have any interest in them.

The ball was held for three days in a row, and he didn't find a girl he really liked, and he couldn't wait to leave the boring ball, telling his father loudly that it was impossible to find the princess here.

But the moment he turned to leave, he stopped.

He saw her.

"Anyway, this little brother's dream seems to be a fairy tale, this live broadcast, is the theme a fairy tale?"

"I think it's like, the prince and princess or something, isn't it just a routine in a fairy tale?"

"Anyway, those fairy tales are real?"

"It's really not unusual, I've watched the live broadcast for so long, no matter how unbelievable it is, I can quickly accept it. ”

"I remember a reality live broadcast that contained a lot of fairy tales, Snow White, Pinocchio, the emperor's new clothes, I don't know what kind of fairy tale this time is. ”

"It's not necessarily a fairy tale, just like that fairy tale, it's not actually a fairy tale, it's just a 'man-made fairy tale' made by the little boy in order to tell it to the outside world!"

"It doesn't matter if it's a real fairy tale or not, the important thing is that the live broadcast is interesting. ”

"If you want to say it's interesting, then you don't have to watch it, where is the task broadcast interesting in the reality live broadcast?"

"I can't say that, reality live streaming is a supernatural event that really happens in the real world, and I think it's more interesting than mission live streaming in the real world alone. ”

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