Qunyu Pavilion.

After Baiwen Baishi left.

Ningguang stood alone on the viewing platform, looking a little dazed.

She always felt that Bai Ye was a little bit wrong today, but she couldn't feel anything wrong.

At first, she thought that the plaque was written by Emperor Yan Wang himself, and was deliberately forged by Bai Ye.

But she observed it carefully for a long time and didn't find anything wrong. It was indeed the handwriting of Emperor Yan Wang.

Ningguang could clearly feel the breath of Emperor Yan Wang on it.

This is exactly the same as the oracle she received.

Even so.

The more she thought about it, the more wrong it was, which made her very distressed, and she always felt that something was going to happen.

For a long time.

Ningguang retracted her gaze from a distance, a trace of sadness appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she sighed faintly: "According to the current situation, it's time to go to Wanmin Hall..."

After speaking.

Ningguang walked gracefully towards her room.

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Wanmin Hall.

Bai Ye sat at the door of Wanmin Hall, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, looking a little dazed, as if thinking about something.

Shen He stood beside Bai Ye speechlessly, and said faintly: "Bai Ye, when are you going to fish him out? You don't want him to stay in there all the time, do you?"

Bai Ye turned his head to look at Shen He, grinned and said: "Let him calm down in there for a night, otherwise he will never learn his lesson. Fishing is a very bad behavior."

"What is fishing?"

Shen He blinked and asked with a puzzled look.

"Anyway, you don't fish."

Bai Ye thought about it, didn't know how to explain, and said perfunctorily.

Shen He looked at the fish tank at the door of the kitchen and nodded thoughtfully.

Yeah.

I really don't fish, I always feel that the slippery fish is so annoying.

Thinking of these.

Shen He took off the rag on his shoulder, turned around and returned to Wanmin Hall to continue her cleaning work.

Bai Ye looked at Shen He's busy back, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

Shen He is indeed a good boy, different from the others in Wanmin Hall.

"Hey~~~"

"Excuse me, is there any place to eat here?"

Just as Bai Ye was in a trance, a sweet voice sounded in Bai Ye's ears.

Bai Ye turned his head and froze on the spot.

I saw a girl with pink hair and pink and blue pupils standing there with a smile.

The person who came was March Seven.

"Tangled... entangled fate?"

Bai Ye was completely dumbfounded, pointing at the girl in front of him and unable to speak.

The character of March Seven comes from Mihoyo's game "Honkai Impact: Star Dome Railway".

Because of her extremely bizarre life experience, and the color matching is particularly similar to the card drawing item "Entangled Fate" of Genshin Impact, people often joke that "Entangled Fate has become a spirit".

Because of this incident, Sanyueqi is called "Entangled Fate" by players.

In Bai Ye's impression.

Although Sanyueqi and Entangled Fate have similar colors, she does not belong to the continent of Teyvat.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that Sanyueqi was originally from the continent of Teyvat, but because of some special reasons, she drifted to the world of "Honkai Impact 3: Star Railway"?

......

"What is Entangled Fate?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Sanyueqi's eyes, and she asked with a silly face.

"It's okay, I recognized the wrong person."

"This is the place to eat, come in."

Bai Ye coughed, pointed to the plaque on his head, and laughed.

He decided to trick Sanyueqi in first.

Then slowly figure out what all this is going on.

Suddenly, characters from other worlds broke in. This was not good news for Bai Ye.

What if characters from other higher-dimensional worlds broke in? Wouldn't that be a big deal?

"Oh~~~ So this is the place to eat."

"Tang of the People? What a strange name."

March Seven looked up at the plaque above her head and walked into the Hall of the People with light steps.

Bai Ye calmly watched March Seven's back, followed her slowly, and closed the door of the Hall of the People.

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Northern Bank.

"Is this the perfect intelligence network you have established in Liyue?"

"The little princess has disappeared for two days, and you can't collect any information?"Tartaglia was completely dumbfounded.

The intelligence network he had spent countless efforts to build in Liyue was now useless.

"Sir, we have followed your orders and mobilized all the intelligence personnel in Liyue to search for the little princess, but..."

"There is no information about the little princess at all. Could it be that... the little princess is no longer in Liyue?"

The intelligence officer of the Fatui wiped a cold sweat and stammered.

Hearing the intelligence officer's words, Tartaglia rubbed his temples and waved his hands, saying, "Keep searching. Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you must find the person for me!"

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A few days ago, I really wanted to end everything, start a new book, and become a eunuch, but writing a book must have a beginning and an end. The author will try his best to give everyone a perfect ending and try to write 1 million words. Thank you very much for your support, thank you very much (⋟﹏⋞)

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