She also had a day when she rolled over

Chapter 180 Anti-Strategy Amnesia Mermaid Princess

In order for He Fan to sleep on the ground more comfortably, she also ordered a few more quilts, which were thick and warm for the ground floor.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that she was the one who laid the floor, and she was the one who slept on the ground.

Lying on the pillow, she raised her body slightly and looked at the person lying flat on the bed, and the sound of steady breathing came from her ears.

She turned her back to the bed, and told herself in her heart: Don't be as knowledgeable as an old man. He is old and his waist and legs are not good. She should be humble to him.

But the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and after cursing him a hundred times in her heart, sleepiness finally struck, she wrapped herself tightly with a quilt and fell asleep warmly.

The night in the sky was so quiet that there was not even the sound of insects, only her small snoring sound after another in the hall, it seemed that she really slept soundly.

Jun Zhi bent down and picked up An Yiran together with the quilt, and then gently placed her on the bed.

The man sat on the edge of the bed, brushed out her hair that was under her body, and then walked out the door without a sound.

"Your Highness." Lu Ming knelt on one knee, and told Junzhi about Pearl.

Legend has it that the Celestial Clan established a Zhige Terrace, which was established by signing an agreement to stop war with other generations.

If it were an ordinary person, the body would have been exhausted long ago without sleep, but He Rong is a pure-blooded god, and he doesn't have much need for sleep and appetite.

In order to show mutual sincerity to stop the war, each clan has established passages that can lead to each other. In order not to occupy land, they are generally built in relatively remote corners.

With the opening of the teleportation formation, An Yiran quickly followed Jun Zhi's footsteps and walked in, not to be lost.

But he still chose to pretend to be selectively blind.

"What's the matter, big brother? Why are you sighing? Tell me and I'll help you resolve it." She hooked Jun Zhi's shoulders, and put his shoulders on his shoulders, calling him brothers.

The lord of the wasteland who lived in the wasteland saw Jun Zhi's twisted braids as he left.

With the bright moon hanging high, in order to keep an eye on her, he could only take advantage of the night to negotiate with the leaders of the wilderness.

So she came to Zhige Terrace, and she saw He Fan holding a document and didn't know where to go.

Jun Zhi felt that An Yiran was indifferent to his hands and feet.

Maybe anyone would be cheated today, but he alone wouldn't.

She got up and put on her clothes, and secretly went to the yard to look for the trace of He Fan, but after putting on her clothes for a while, she couldn't find He Fan's figure at all. She just heard that He Fan seemed to be with someone Say something.

So she is a lot more presumptuous in everything she does. If she was called Big Brother He Fan in normal times, he would definitely say: I am your ancestor according to my age.

She swaggered to Jun Zhi's side, bent down and stared curiously at the booklet in his hand.

She used the teleportation technique to search everywhere but did not see He Xuan.

Originally, people of various ethnic groups used it to go to the places they yearn for to make a living, but since the cessation of war agreement expired, all ethnic groups have begun to feel a little bit about to move.

For example, they are greedy for food, sleep and play just like human beings. Fortunately, this is not a bad thing.

What, she was still waiting for them to open it and took a sneak peek at what was written on it, but she stayed here for less than a minute, said a word and left.

An Yiran played with the hair on his back boredly, and braided a few strands for him.

There are some bloodthirsty ethnic groups, who immediately kill aliens when they see them.

He had never been to this place before, and An Yiran, who was afraid of getting lost, had to follow Jun Zhi back closely.

She learned the concealment technique very well, but she taught her spells bit by bit by herself.

As for Ascension, An Yiran has already ascended. Her aptitude is much higher than her own, but she seems to be more human in some respects.

Before she could tear it down, Jun Zhi had strode out.

The room was very dark, but An Yiran, who was supposed to be sound asleep at this moment, opened her eyes.She was indeed asleep, but Jun Zhi's movement woke her up.

It's just that I don't know where He Fan is going on this big night.

Back then, in order to skip class, she learned some heresy techniques, and the concealment technique was even more perfect.

So she sneaked out over the wall and looked outside. She insisted on seeing where He Fan had gone to sneak around since he didn't sleep in the middle of the night.

"You're here!" The lord's attitude towards Jun Zhi could be described as groveling, nodding and bowing.

The Heaven Realm named it Zhige Terrace, and the Sea Clan also had it, called the Resting Place. Its functions were exactly the same, but the names of each place were different.

"Could it be that He Fan stole some secrets of the Celestial Clan during the few days he lived in the Celestial Clan? So he wrote a memorial to help the Hai Clan dominate the world?" An Yiran looked at He Fun with admiration, clasped his fists and praised: "I didn't expect that Under your Buddhist appearance hides such a heart that cares about the country and the people! Admiration!"

Of course, in An Yiran's eyes, it was impossible for him to see what he was doing.

He wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead in trepidation. He didn't expect the little prince of the Tian clan to have such a hobby. This hairstyle is quite unique.

"This is for you, I'll leave first if I don't have anything else to do."

To put it nicely, it is negotiation. Negotiation is just to give the other party a face and a step down. If you don't accept it, you can call directly.

"It must be something important." An Yiran nodded, otherwise He Fan wouldn't have gone there in person for such a trivial matter as giving a gift.

As the saying goes, there is a priority in learning, and there is a specialization in art. She feels that she is suitable to be a spy, the kind who specializes in stealth to steal confidential information from other races.

Junzhi sighed helplessly.

Thinking of her being next to him, Jun Zhi couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"There is also the wasteland of Qizhi. They sent a letter of surrender, and they are willing to follow His Highness's lead. They will send a copy back to the wasteland of Qizhi after His Highness stamps their seal."

"Oh, you look so pretty when you smile! I thought you were pretty for a long time, and when I go back, I will marry you as my son-in-law!"

"Since the deceased has passed away, let's find a place to bury him properly."

I found him thanks to the fact that I was bored in my free time, and I always liked to joke with He Fan, pestering him to tell me some interesting things.

So in order to save their lives, almost no one used this channel.

Returning to Tiangong again, An Yiran hurriedly ran all the way back to the palace.

Looking at the back of her leaving in a hurry, Jun Zhi shook her head and smiled.

After he returned to the dormitory, An Yiran was trying to hide the panting sound of running with his snoring.

Whoops, it's really time for a good workout. I was panting after running for two steps, and I was almost discovered.

(End of this chapter)