Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 151 The Desert Emperor and the Dragon Princess (Extra 1)

Xue Zhi felt a slight headache when he pulled out from the plane.

In the last plane, she got full marks again, and got a full 20 points. Huahua was very upset about this.

But Xue Zhi was not happy, and...he was not as indifferent as usual.

She has a headache.

And whenever she closes her eyes, those light blue eyes will appear in front of her eyes.

[Flower. ] Xue Zhi's voice was a little hoarse.

Huahua: [Hmm!Is the host ready to enter the next plane? ]
Xue Zhi stroked his forehead expressionlessly: [Can I see how Iliad is doing? ]
Thinking of those clear eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little headache. She died like that, and Iriad should be very sad.

Huahua smelled something wrong: [Huh!I suddenly remembered, you were enchanted before you died, how could you still say that you like Iriad, aren't you emotionless! ? ]
Xue Zhi was startled, yes, why can he say he likes him so naturally after being enchanted.

Seeing that Xue Zhi didn't speak for a long time, Huahua thought she was guilty, and the system said with a smile: [You want to see how Iliad is doing now... that's ok, ten points, I'll call it out for you right away. ]
Dr. Xue suddenly returned to normal: [Go to the next plane. ]
Huahua: [...I've tuned it out for you, let's take a look. ] Let her see the beautiful boy who is in pain after her death can improve her empathy ability, right?
Xue Zhi sat back in the seat.

The castle full of roses on the screen is calm and quiet, but it seems lifeless.

Xue Zhi didn't see the pale green eyes she wanted to see, but saw the expressionless face of the cat steward.

Behind him was a little boy with a pair of transparent wings and ice-blue eyes that looked crystal clear.

"I've already said what I need to say, what else does His Majesty want to hear?" Cat Butler looked at the little boy expressionlessly.

The little boy pouted softly, "And then, you haven't talked about what happened after Princess Anna died in the arms of the emperor."

The cat steward is still expressionless, the white and soft little boy has turned into a handsome teenager, his black eyes are fluttering, and he said, "Princess Staley fell down the hillside and died when she was scolded." Witch Lisa committed suicide because she couldn't stand her ugly face, and Duke Liszt couldn't stand other people's eyes and finally died of depression—"

"You've heard it so many times, what else do you want to hear?"

The little boy with transparent wings pouted and raised his face, complaining, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what happened to him in the end."

The cat housekeeper was silent for a moment, his thoughts drifted far away.

The little boy rolled his eyes and uttered a series of ancient spells maliciously, and the cat housekeeper suddenly widened his eyes.

Then, he heard himself say uncontrollably: "His Majesty the Emperor left a diary and died forever, together with the dead queen, in a rosebush."

The little boy thought that there might be many earth-shattering love stories written in the diary, so his eyes lit up: "Where is the diary?"

The cat housekeeper clenched his fist and raised his hand to cover his mouth, but in the next second, he still heard his own indistinct voice: "On the top floor of the study on the second floor, it's the brown book."

The transparent wings on the back of the little boy flapped a few times, and then ran up the stairs quickly with bright eyes, "Thank you, Cat Butler~"

(End of this chapter)