Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

After spending seven or eight days comfortably at home, Chi Xiaochi accepted the teleportation.

When I woke up at first, the surroundings were exceptionally peaceful.

His birth point was in an antique water pavilion, and his body was also a luxurious and precious treasure, showing the extraordinary identity of the host family. His conscience had once made Chi Xiaochi wonder if he was using a villain's heart. Belly of the Lord God.

He thought that in the last world, Brother Lou's use of the Lord God's move would usher in a wave of retaliation.

Chi Xiaochi called in his heart: "Six teachers?"

No response.

Chi Xiaochi felt something: "Brother Lou, are you here?"

Still no answer.

...... good, bye, bitch.

Lou Ying couldn't speak, and this kind of situation didn't happen. Chi Xiaochi was not in a hurry to get up, leaned on his arm, and squinted his eyes to look around.

According to observations, like the last world, it is ancient.

Before the original owner woke up, it was time to rest in this gazebo. A fragrant linden wooden go board was in front of him, and a black spot was on his right hand side.

At the end of the game on the chessboard, the sunspots are like crazy, fighting against the discreet white dragon board games, opening up and closing together, wantonly dancing, just looking at the chess situation, you will know how the chess player is.

Fingertips still have the coolness of the chess pieces remaining.

Chi Xiaochi straightened his waist, rubbed his fingertips, picked up the pieces, and collected them one by one, while observing his own body, doing basic elimination methods, and drafting a simple biography for the original owner.

The bone joint is wide and there are minor injuries between fingers, which should be caused by Xi Wu.

According to his experience accumulated in the last world, the original owner's clothes are considered to be of the highest quality, with a pouch hanging around his waist. The pouch has a unique texture. The letter "shi" may be the last name of the original owner.

Chi Xiaochi laid a few pawns in his hand, and the first hand was the inertia of the descendant Tianyuan, which shows that the young man's madness is unrestrained.

The original owner understands chess and has a fairly complete chess record in his mind. It seems that he has received a good education.

The original owner should have been asleep for a while, and no one came to call him. Then the original owner is probably not a guest in another person's home, otherwise there is no reason for the guests to rest alone in the ventilated place.

Chi Xiaochi was thinking, a young lady came hurriedly from the other side of the corridor, met and saluted, and said anxiously: "The little one is looking for you! The 13th prince is here, and in the front hall, he wants to see you. "

Chi Xiaochi ruminated.

That's right, it's the prince.

He put down the chess piece and looked at the elegant decoration around him. His mind was full of official and prostitute scripts of wealthy sons who had fallen into the dust and endured shame.

Xiaoxuan urged him, "Oh, Grandpa, hurry up."

Hearing the honorable title of "eldest son", Chi Xiaochi was at ease, pretending to be unconscious, and led by Xiaozhang to the room to freshen up.

He said to Lou Ying in his heart: "Brother Lou, give me the World Line."

After all, he is not the original, if you do not know where the thirteen prince is sacred, I am afraid it will not end.

However, his mind was blank as before.

Chi Xiaochi faintly realized that something was wrong, and wanted to go to the boss's office to break his pig's brain.

The situation at this time was similar to the fifth spiritual world he had visited.

At that time, although Lou Ying was suppressed by the local system and could not speak out, it still existed in him, so at least he could get Song Chunyang's World Line, and he knew what the main task was.

But this time, Lou Ying couldn't speak, and the World Line had not been released.

Without World Line information, it means that you do n’t know the target of the Raiders, or the character, identity, or even the name of the original owner.

This world is just an ordinary ancient world. The original owner is just an ordinary person. He cannot communicate with him like Ji Zuoshan or Duan Shuju to tell him some important information.

This also means that he is going to play blind.

At the beginning of the game, he was immediately arranged to meet a prince who was familiar with him. As for this prince, he was an enemy or a friend, and his personality was not known.

Iko Koike thought, really tomato stimulation.

After being introduced into the house, Xiaoyi fetched another suit and quickly changed his clothes.

He noticed that this was a regular outfit.

... Xiaoyu knew where they were going.

After reaching this conclusion, he intentionally slowed down his dressing.

Sure enough, the worried little sister-in-law hangs his waistband while he slaps up: "There is an appointment with the thirteenth prince, the senior-prince should tell the little one early. Even if you forget, Ah Shu can Write one or two for you. "

Xiao Yan could complain in front of him casually, and it seemed that the relationship between master and servant was not bad.

He smiled: "Yes, Master A Shu, the next time the younger knows, Wan dare not commit any more."

A Shu is also happy, kneeling down and tidying his placket: "The granddaughter privately took the young men for a pastime. The general could have previously ordered you to stand side by side with the princes. The brothers are commensurate. It is really not a system. The thirteenth prince ... "

Ah Shu lowered his voice: "Although you have been reading with him for ten years, the monarchs and ministers are different ..."

Chi Xiaochi understood and got a lot of information.

The original owner should be the son of Jiangmen, and his identity is not bad.

Being able to accompany the elder son, the young man named "A Shu" obviously read the book. He may not be able to learn how to get rich in five cars, but since he is worthy of the word "different monarchs and ministers", he was also pulled out by his father to emphasize that it seems that the thirteenth prince is not holy, even if he is not the respect of the monarch.

Chi Xiaochi laughed and said, "Master Ashu, little understands."

Ah Shu grinned: "Hua Chao Jie has a lot of people, and it will be inconvenient to go out later. I only met him on the way to find you. The younger told him to take out the polo stick first, otherwise, Really too late. "

After a pause, he said again: "The 13th prince, patience, always willing to wait for you."

Chi Xiaochi thought.

He turned to the mirror.

The man in the mirror is a young man of sixteen or seventeen years, the most magnificent age, with a blue shirt flowing, stars in his eyes, and a sterling silver eyebrow pendant with a high ponytail.

Facing the chaos that was about to come, he remained stable.

Listening to Xiao Yan's tone, the thirteenth prince obviously knew the original owner very well. He couldn't touch the mold, and pretending to be ill was the best way.

There are too many cards in his warehouse, and it's not a problem to pretend to be sick, and there is no need to inform Xiaoyu in advance. It is a big accident to swallow the card and pretend to be an emergency.

Chi Xiaochi would like to visit the thirteen princes.

If Brother Lou would also appear in this world, who would he be?

As soon as he had cleared up and stepped out of the door, another young sister came to urge him: "The eldest son, the eldest son, the sixth prince, and the third son Yan Shang of Shang Shufu all drank tea in the flower hall. Six The prince invites you to hurry up. "

Chi Xiaochi: "..."

Who the **** is this?

Are radishes meeting?

But he still went.

It is also good to recognize radish pits.

When he walked to the side window of the flower hall, he could just hear a few people in the hall, stopped and shushed, standing next to the window, looking like he was overhearing.

Ah Shu sighed silently.

... The master's bad temper has been committed again.

But Koike was thinking purely.

Without World Line guidance, he was obscured with two eyes, and if he went in and caught the thirteenth prince named Liu Ye, he was almost saved.

This is like going into the exam room to do the questions. Looking at all the questions will not be possible. First wait and see for a while. It is better than C.M. or putting the answer card on the ground and stepping on the ground.

Several people in the hall are similar in age and are in regular clothes, but if they are arranged according to their seats, their identities are clear.

The son of the Yan family was accompanied by the sixth prince, with a low eyebrow and a pleasing eyebrow. He looked like a tame character, but compared with the quietness emanating from the bones of his brother Lou, he was still much younger.

The sixth prince's purple robe and gold crown, and the lazy danfeng eyes were ticking upwards, and they looked slightly frivolous, smiling and not paying attention to convergence. The thirteenth emperor was much more dignified and sat upright in the place to taste tea, with gold stripes in white, and a vertical flower-like calyx similar to a woman between the eyebrows, which was very polite in the Jin Dynasty.

Observing that, the thirteenth prince was somewhat similar to Brother Lou.

"Thirteen brothers." The sixth prince beat his palm with a fan. "It's rare."

The thirteen princes fell a little behind, no matter the true feelings or false intentions, the etiquette was very complete: "Yuanheng has a few ceremonies, everything is complicated, there is no time to be distracted, and he will visit the Six Emperor Brothers House someday.

The six princes smiled, and Yang fan said, "Just for your brother, don't go into your heart. Besides, my brother is usually busy, and rarely lingers in the house. Occasionally, I just invite Yun to stop for a drink or two. , Kick a game or two of Cuju, relax and relax. Today, I got a pot of good flower carvings for my brother, and I want to ask Yunyun to have a drink in Zuoyueju. Hengdi, can you go with interest? "

As soon as the words fell, the sixth prince made a surprise appearance: "Ah, I forgot it for my brother. Thirteen brothers are not good at drinking."

The thirteen princes calmed down: "On the New Year's Day, I made an appointment with him for the Hua Dynasty. I played polo with me today and participated in a tea party of Shangshufu throwing pots of poetry tonight."

The sixth prince slightly turned the palm of his hand: "Thirteen brothers are so good at Yaxing, why not take them as brothers?"

The thirteenth prince was polite and alienated: "It's good."

This pair of brothers has a strong sense of plastic, and Chi Xiaochi's brain hurts.

The sixth prince took a sip of tea, and frowned, as if he was not interested in tea. He turned to ask Xiaoyi: "How about you, the eldest son at your house? Why don't you see them? The two of us are waiting here. Not enough pomps? "

The little sister-in-law who specializes in hospitality is the essence of people. Apparently, he knows that the words of the six princes are mostly ridiculous, and there is no meaning of blame. He skillfully replaced him with wine, filled with sake, and respectfully said: Wait a moment, the younger sends someone to urge. "

The thirteenth prince also said lightly: "The brother of the six emperors must blame him. I did not meet him at this hour. At this hour, he is not playing chess with people, but he is taking a nap. If he is not dressed properly, he will see the guests, but instead I lost count. "

The six princes slammed a fan and fanned himself: "The patience of the 13th brother is really first-rate. But for his brother's urgency, it is not good to wait for others."

He turned his head and said to Xiao Yan, "I will give him the time when the eldest son Yi Xiang Xiang appliques the mirror yellow. As soon as Xiang Xiang arrives, he will have to catch him even if he is naked. The original word conveyed, one word Do n’t let it go. ”

Xiao Yan bowed his head, covering a slight smile properly: "Yes."

The sixth prince drank alcohol, the thirteen prince drank tea, and the son of the Yan family stood dignifiedly and steadily behind the sixth prince. The puppet poured tea for you, and Chi Xiaochi stood at the window, which was a headache.

Who is Brother Lou? Who is the target of this mission?

Are they inside? still is……

Thinking of this, a drop of ice suddenly fell and just hit the wooden window sill, splashing a tiny water splash.

Ji Xiaochi looked for a moment, raised his hand and stroked his eyes.

It's wet.

It was not his will.

So is the original owner crying?

What is he crying for?

Suddenly, a sharp pain exploded in Chi Xiaochi's brain, as if split by Pangu's celestial axe, and he made a muffled sound, and knelt down while holding the window.

A Shu, eavesdropping with him, noticed a difference, turned his face, and saw his son's face as white as snow, immediately panicked: "My son!"

People in the hall also heard the movement outside the window.

The six princes who toasted for a drink lag behind: "What's wrong?"

As soon as the young boy dressed up heard the groan, he rushed out and ran out, kneeling with Chi Xiaochi, and hurriedly touched his forehead: "Stop ... what's the matter with you? But headache?"

Chi Xiaochi opened his eyes to see the look of the boy, but as soon as he lifted his eyelids, there was a sharp pain in his forehead. The pain caused him to bend down and gasp.

There was noise in his ears, and he faintly heard someone drop a tea cup.

Immediately afterwards, a man reached out and supported his arm: "So often, how?"

It was the voice of the sixth prince, and it sounded very anxious. Chi Xiaochi remembered that when he was hospitalized with a high fever, Lucas took the same speed when he drove himself to the hospital.

As soon as Chi Xiaochi looked up, his purpose was a **** face.

The eyes of the sixth prince, who was born very well, were dug out. There were only two cricket black holes left. It was not known whether he was dead or blindfolded. His body was wounded, his clothes were torn and his clothes were covered. Killed.

As if a part of the content of the world line entered his mind, as if it were the darkest and painful memory of the original owner himself.

He fainted before being split apart by the pain.

Before the coma, Chi Xiaochi's last thought was to save the card.

As soon as the pond was down, no matter whether it was a treaty of flower dynasty or a treaty of flower carving, all were invalidated.

In a coma, he always felt someone gently stroking his brows.

Strangely, Ikekoike didn't feel so uncomfortable and resistant. The man's movements were soft and gentle, and he couldn't help but want to slap him again.

When he woke up, there was only a small cricket beside him, the boy who was skilled in talking with the sixth prince in the flower hall.

He stroked Chichi's forehead, and his movements were as gentle as those in his dream: "Can the son still have a headache?"

Iko Koike moved subtly.

He was quite sensitive to actions that meant "intimacy," but he didn't dodge, and only said "um".

The good news is that the head really does not hurt, the bad news is that he still doesn't have all the information related to the world line in his mind.

Chi Xiaochi asked: "The six princes and the thirteen princes are gone?"

"Yes. You have been fainted for a day and night. The general was in Zhennanguan. The thirteenth prince entered the palace and asked for a purpose. He asked Tai Li to come and take a look, saying that the son had a sudden headwind, and Xu might not rest well, or It was the cold wind that prescribed the medicine and said that he would take some time to recuperate. If there is recurrence, he can return to the clinic.

Chi Xiaochi felt that, as far as the current situation is concerned, he is very likely to have repeated illnesses.

... don't want to talk, sad, and uncomfortable.

The handsome-looking and graceful little sister-in-law sat on the bedside and said softly, "It is Aling who did not take good care of the son-in-law. It had been known that the son-in-law would not be allowed to take a rest in the gazebo. It should take you back ..."

However, before he finished his blame, A Shu knocked on the door.

He heard his son's voice from a distance. When he knew that he was awake, he knocked in the door and said, "My son, can you get better? The son-in-law said that there was something to see you, please go to the Louhua Pavilion."

Chi Xiaochi: "..."

All of them are so familiar with the original owner, it makes him hard to ask even if he is a teacher.

There was only one word in his mind now.

Insignificant development, don't wave.

So he intends to find an excuse to pretend.

As he was about to speak, Ah Shu said: "The son-in-law has also visited you in your illness. It may be that the general sent a confidential letter to explain to the son.

... have been here.

... Gongzi division.

Chi Xiaochi stood up and said, "I'll go."

A Ling: "Son, you have recovered from a serious illness ..."

Chi Xiaochi: "Okay."

A Ling smiled bitterly, kneeling on one knee, and said docilely, "I will go with my son."

The master-in-law lived in the deep backyard of Ququ, far away from human settlements, quiet and quiet, which is really a secret place.

A Ling apparently has come many times, leading him to the door, knocking the door three times, and a low coughing sound came from inside, and then Fang responded vaguely: "Come in."

Chi Xiaochi opened the door and entered a military sandbox.

Yellow mud is intended to be hills and mountains, mercury is transformed into rivers, lakes, and seas, and quicksand is like rice. There are various military flags and archways on it, marking the combat power unit within a hundred miles of the south of the town.

There is a wooden wheelchair in front of the sand table, and there is a person in the wheelchair.

Just looking at the back, Chi Koike is a thought.

……It's him.

He had thought too much before.

In fact, there is no need to compare tone, look and posture of walking and sitting.

That person, as long as he has identified it once, will never admit his mistake for life.

The son-in-law seemed to be able to detect the shock in his heart, turned the wheelchair, and turned to face him.

It was a standard sick beauty, and pulling the wheelchair could shake his veins and make him cough.

His face was pale with a long illness, echoed by a small piece of ink mottled pattern in the corners of his eyes, which seemed to be a mark of exile.

Chi Xiaochi kneeled in front of him on one knee and asked, "Are you Brother Lou?"

The man in front of him shook his head with a smile: "No."

Chi Xiaochi smiled and leaned over to salute: "Then, when the students stop, see Mr. Mr."