Beauty and the Bodyguard

 Just like the storm just now.

 It was precisely because Lin Yi captured his inner voice that he took advantage of the situation and made him immersed in the illusion he had spun. Even though Lin Yi was fighting against the Exile Emperor right next to him, he was still unaware of it.

 In the final analysis, this is not an illusion at all, but an inner demon that he has created for himself.

To a certain extent, it is equivalent to mental illness. He can no longer distinguish between truth and falsehood by himself. Even if someone clarifies it to him, he will never believe it.

Now Storm is convinced that he has been abandoned by the Exile Emperor.

 On the other side, the Exile Emperor would definitely have doubts when he saw him return intact.

The seeds of mutual suspicion have been planted, and what Lin Yi has to do now is to wait quietly for the seeds to germinate and then harvest them at the right time.

However, what surprised Lin Yi was that, perhaps because of the cutting off of cause and effect, he could not hear Gu Huimeng's voice.

  But one thing can be seen, the other party is a little lonely.

Lin Yi asked directly: "Looking at you, why do you feel that you feel sorry for the Diaoyu Emperor?"

 “Do I have it?”

Gu Eimeng blinked and asked, "Is his fishing rod here with you?"

Lin Yi nodded calmly: "Yes, it's in my hands. Do you have any ideas?"

The fishing rods of the gods are artifacts after all. For him, they are the biggest gain in this trip beyond the coronation rules. If we really want to talk about the value, strictly speaking, it is even higher than the latter.

 Under normal circumstances, Lin Yi would not announce it to the public. After all, even with his current strength, there is still a risk of being guilty of something.

 But since Gu Huimeng asked, he couldn't forcefully conceal it, let alone hide it.

Gu Eimeng shook his head: "I have no idea, but I hope you can give it a try."

Lin Yi readily agreed: "Okay."

To be honest, he was very excited when he got an artifact-level item for the first time, and he couldn’t wait to do it.

Lin Yi immediately took out the fishing rod of the gods, but before he could study its usage, Gu Huimeng came over and suddenly bit the hook.

 For a moment, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

Lin Yi looked at her with a strange face: "What are you doing?"

 Gu Huimeng opened his mouth and let go of the hook, felt it carefully, and was satisfied: "This is much more practical."

Previously, due to the death of the Diaoyu Emperor, the invisible thread connected to her body had naturally broken. However, now, the thread was connected again. The difference was that the other end was connected to Lin Yi's hand.

Lin Yi reacted quickly, dumbfounded: "I've seen people catching fish, but I've never seen people catching fish while being caught."

Gu Eimeng glanced at him: "Don't you want to catch me?"

Lin Yi: “…”

He naturally understood what the other party meant. It was simply to add a layer of connection to himself and add an anchor point to his existence in this world. It was just that Gu Huimeng's words were always somewhat ambiguous.

Seeing his reaction, Gu Eimeng chuckled and stretched out an impressive stretch: "I'm done, now you can do what you want."

“Girl, I am a man of strong temper after all. Don’t talk so much in the future to arouse people’s imagination and criticize me?”

Lin Yi reminded helplessly.

Gu Huimeng blinked playfully: "I was the fish you caught. What are you thinking about? Tell me and I'll listen."

Lin Yi was immediately defeated. Seeing him flustered and looking around, Gu Huimeng chuckled and couldn't straighten up for a long time.

She hasn't been this happy for a long time since she cut off the cause and effect. Perhaps it was the anchoring influence of the invisible thread. Suddenly, Lin Yi seemed to have an unusual weight in her eyes.

After being teased by Gu Huimeng for a while, Lin Yi's attention immediately fell on the fishing rods of the gods again.

After roughly figuring out how to use it, I couldn’t help but try it out.

The core purpose of the fishing rods of the gods is cross-border fishing, and Lin Yi’s chosen target this time is the Inner King’s Court.

It's not that he is brave, but looking at the trophies of the Fishing Emperor before, we know that although the fish that can be caught in the six major enclaves are not too bad, they are basically not up to the level of Wan She and Ba Xia. For Lin Yi There are really no surprises at all.

 Only the legendary inner royal court can still arouse his interest.

Gu Eimeng moved a recliner and sat beside him quietly, holding a book in his hand.

 Ten minutes later, feedback came from the fishing rod, and Lin Yi suddenly became energetic. A big fish took the bait!

 As a result, when he took a look, Lin Yi was stunned on the spot.

Not only him, but also Gu Emeng next to him looked stunned.

Lin Yi caught a man.

To be precise, she is a delicate woman wearing an apron, with a curvy figure and a spatula in her hand.

Lin Yi couldn't help but lower his head and check the fishing rod again: "Is the probability of catching someone with this thing so high?"

 I used to think that ancient painted dreams were special, and they could be hooked because they cut off cause and effect. But now it seems that this is not the case.

Lin Yi and Gu Huimeng looked at each other in confusion. The pretty woman who was fished over from across the border was even more confused than the two of them.

The pretty woman couldn't help but rub her eyes, confused: "I just picked up a radish that fell on the ground, how did it end up like this?"

Lin Yi was very embarrassed.

If it were another man, he might still be a little excited when facing this kind of scene. After all, the other man was also the fish he caught himself. But to him, what difference does this abducting woman make?

 The problem is that the effect of the fishing rods of the gods is one-way. It can fish people over, but it cannot send them back out of thin air.

With no choice but to ask Gu Huimeng for help.

 Gu Eimeng smiled and pointed at him with her finger, and then pulled the pretty woman aside.

 After some comforting exchanges, the information fed back by Gu Huimeng shocked Lin Yi again.

The name of the delicate woman is Zhou Youshi. Her own strength is not much, only in the single digits, but her identity is extraordinary.

 The princess of the inner king's court.

Although he had just dealt with the so-called Princess Dali before and had a certain immunity to this aspect, Lin Yi was still a little shocked when he suddenly heard the news.

After all, the Dali Dynasty, which has disappeared in the long river of history, and the Inner Palace, which is still at its peak today, are completely different concepts.

Lin Yi couldn't help but ask: "It can't be fake, right?"

Gu Huimeng spread his hands and said, "Why don't you go to the inner court to verify it?"

Lin Yi: “…”

 In fact, the inner court has gone crazy at this moment.

To fulfill her filial duty, the eldest princess personally cooked soup for the Queen Mother, but she disappeared into thin air in front of everyone.

 The news spread, and the seven royal palaces were collectively shocked. Marquis Wu, who was responsible for the safety of the royal court, personally went out to find out the whole story.