Chapter 13: Self-cultivation of Love Tribulation (13)

The sky is high and the city is wide, and the mission of the Yong Dynasty will leave the Yan Kingdom today and go to other countries.

The adults were talking about the scene, and Xue Xingchi and Ling Chan were also saying goodbye.

Ling Chan gave Xue Xingchi a piece of sesame crisp, this is the craftsmanship of the chef in the palace, Ling Chan went from a snack to a big one, and she couldn't love it.

She said as she ate, "This won't really let us take a dozen years in this illusion, right?" ”

"Probably not." Xue Xingchi wrapped the sesame crisp in a handkerchief and said in a low voice: "I don't think I can go back to Yongguo." ”

The two of them have been exploring the Imperial City of Yan Kingdom in the fantasy world every day for the past few days, and have found a lot of interesting things.

Although this capital is large, the only place where Ling Chan and Xue Xingchi can walk is the imperial palace, and once they get out of the imperial city, the scenery and people are blurry and can't see clearly.

In the palace, only a few places are clear, and most of the places are like memories of old years, and they are chaotic and can't be seen clearly.

Obviously, these scenes all come from Xue Xingchi's memories, and only things that he imprints deeply can be clearly and distinctly revealed.

Therefore, Xue Xingchi's statement, Ling Chan didn't agree with it, "Doesn't Yong Chaoguo have what you want?" I don't believe it! ”

When Xue Xingchi heard this, he thought about it seriously, "What you said also makes sense!" ”

"Then, when I go home, I will ask my father to marry you, send a letter of state to your father, and I can come back to you."

"Maybe the key to breaking the game is in Yongguo? If you investigate carefully, I will also look for it in Yan Kingdom. ”

"Okay."

Xue Xingchi smiled at Ling Chan, and the baby fat on her white and tender cheeks bulged.

The two of them are young now, and they don't know how long they will toss in this illusion.

Ling Chan thought as she took another bite of sesame crisp.

【Is it delicious?】 The system asks strangely: "Does this food have a taste?" 】

Before, Ling Chan also complained that the food after the illusion had no taste and taste, as if she was lonely.

[Yes.] 】

Ling Chan raised the sesame crisp in her hand, and the dense yellow cake body was sprinkled on the crushed sesame seeds, and the broken sesame seeds were clearly visible.

Unlike other vague foods, the appearance of the sesame crisp is clear as if it were something in reality.

The taste is also the same as what Ling Chan remembers.

The system was shocked: [Xue Xingchi remembers the taste of the dim sum in the Shengguo Palace so clearly? 】

【Sesame crisp is your favorite food...... Does he really like you? The system was very shocked to go through Xue Xingchi's performance all the time in the starter, and it was still incomprehensible: [I thought he was trying to kill you...... I wonder why he wants to hurt you for some reason......]

Ling Chan said: [This is not a conflict. 】

Like her and want to kill her.

[So how will this illusion evolve next?] The system frantically calculated: [How will it fulfill Xue Xingchi's wish? You don't really want to be together for a hundred years in this fantasy world, do you? 】

How is it possible? Ling Chan smiled and said: [Our purpose is to leave the illusion, we have to work against the illusion.] 】

……

The envoys of Yongguo slowly walked away.

Ling Chan sighed and said casually: "It's a pity." ”

The mighty team disappeared from sight, the blue sky and white clouds in front of her, and the father who stretched out his hand to her with a smile...... Suddenly they all twisted and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The sesame crisp in Ling Chan's hand also disappeared.

When I opened my eyes, I was in a boiling voice.

"His Royal Highness King Qin is doing well!"

"Awesome, awesome!"

The cheers and screams came wave after wave, and although the ministers around Ling Chan did not scream in a gaffe, they were all excited.

Ling Chan looked at it, she was still standing under the city wall, but she had grown from a young girl with a drooping hair to a fair lady.

(End of chapter)