Quick travel guide: The male god is jealous of himself every day

It was late at night and Duan Xingyun was sober from the cold wine on his face.

He blinked, going through all the memories in his mind, and found that he had indeed no interaction with her.

It seems that he got the wrong person.

A ball of unknown anger arose in his heart, he turned away and said coldly: "The emperor's sister-in-law admitted the wrong person."

The contact between the two was avoided, and Yan Kai lowered his head, his long eyelashes covering the disappointment in his eyes.

She hummed and put down her hand, "I didn't admit my mistake."

Seeing him about to leave, Yan Kai tugged on his sleeve and said, "I had a dream last night and I want to tell you about it."

Duan Xingyun was dragged away, and looking at her pleading eyes, he sat back on the stool coldly, and deliberately chose a stool that was far away.

"Sister-in-law, please tell me. My brother, please listen."

Yan Kai told the story with added detail and changed a lot of things, making it secret and exciting.

After finishing speaking, there was silence all around.

After a while, Duan Xingyun said with a face that was hard to explain: "The emperor's sister-in-law is quite thoughtful."

Flying on swords, cultivating immortals and so on.

You must have read too many storybooks.

Yan Kai is not surprised. The Fragments of the World will try their best to prevent people who come in from remembering their memories and sinking into this fictional world.

Then consume the power of the soul as a supplement to the power of the world fragments.

In this way, the world fragments can survive longer, and if more people are swallowed, a small secret realm may be formed.

No need to dissipate.

The ants are still living in vain, let alone in a broken world.

She pretended to be disappointed and sad, stood up suddenly, turned her back to him, "It's getting late, the emperor should go back."

Duan Xingyun didn't shirk, he stood up and left. He had just taken two steps when he heard a pop behind him, followed by the sound of a wine glass breaking.

His eyebrows skipped a beat, and he turned around to see the woman lying on the table, her wine glass shattered on the floor, and she was already drunk and unconscious.

Although it's not winter yet, if you wear such thin clothes, you will definitely get cold if you sleep outside for a night.

If you call the maid now, rumors will easily spread.

The imperial brother didn't like her to begin with. If these rumors spread, her future life would be even more difficult.

In just a few seconds, the thoughts in Duan Xingyun's mind had changed thousands of times.

He clenched his fists, took a few steps forward, untied his clothes, and draped them over her head and face, wrapping her whole body tightly.

Duan Xingyun bent down, held her shoulders with his arm, passed his other hand under her knees, and picked her up with a little force.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble caused by others seeing him, Duan Xingyun deliberately took a remote road.

The place that usually arrived in a short time had to be walked for half an hour.

When we arrived at the Queen's palace, there was no one inside.

Duan Xingyun didn't find it strange at all. His brainless imperial brother couldn't even do superficial things. Or did he think that the other party loved him too much and wouldn't complain to his family?

He put the person on the bed, opened his clothes, and revealed a small red face that was suppressed.

The thin clothes had an open collar, and her skin was snow-white, with the silver-white snowy mountains half exposed.

A picture suddenly flashed through Duan Xingyun's mind. He was a strange woman wearing a red wedding dress. The clothes were messy.

Full of flattery.

The picture merged with the scene in front of me, and even the air was filled with the fragrance of winter plum blossoms.

"Add 5 to the favorability, and the current favorability is 40."

With a bang, the incense burner on the table was knocked over. The black cat on the table meowed, licked its flesh pad, and nimbly rolled out of the window.

Everything in front of me faded away, and even the fragrance of plum blossoms could no longer be smelled.

Duan Xingyun originally thought that the aroma was the incense burned in the incense burner. When he caught a glimpse of a pool of incense ashes that had already cooled down on the ground, he rubbed his forehead.

Thinking of what Yan Kai said, he felt that the world was so absurd for the first time.

Could it be that the world I live in is really fake?

As soon as this thought came up, Duan Xingyun instantly felt that he was a fool. He must have been under too much pressure these days to have such an illusion.

There was also that strange woman, whose face gradually blurred in his mind, but he instinctively thought it was beautiful.

Duan Xingyun walked out absentmindedly and almost hit a pillar.

Yan Kai quietly opened his eyes, rubbed his head, and lay down again. It seemed that the stimulation was not enough.

Only by stimulating his deepest memories can he possibly remember it.

Duan Xingyun's deepest memory is probably when he was stabbed in the back.

Is she going to have another thrilling betrayal in this world?

Yan Kai hesitated for a second, then turned his attention to the scumbag emperor without any psychological burden.

It would be better for such a scumbag to die.

Yan Kai took the medicine directly and went down to the imperial concubine's room little by little. Coupled with the emperor's indulgent behavior every day, his body collapsed visibly.

When Duan Xingyun returned to his home, he originally thought he would calm down, but he didn't expect to have the same erotic dream for several days in a row.

The faces of the strange woman in the dream and his imperial sister-in-law gradually overlapped, and sometimes even when he woke up, he couldn't tell who it was.

Duan Xingyun almost despised himself. He dreamed of two even if one didn't work. He didn't have such a habit.

He was completely distracted. Seeing the emperor's health getting worse, he forced himself to put these inexplicable thoughts behind him.

Although he didn't know who did it, he was happy to kill the emperor.

The grievance made people add more fire.

Seeing that the emperor was too ill to get out of bed, Duan Xingyun, as his younger brother, packed up and went to attend to the illness with a worried look on his face.

As soon as I entered the hospital bed, I saw Yan Kai, dressed in white, holding a bowl of medicine and feeding it with gentle movements.

He paused and shouted loudly: "Brother, please see your majesty."

Sensing that gaze falling on him, Duan Xingyun felt inexplicably relieved.

Yan Kai was so fed up with the medicine that he really wanted to drink it down.

Seeing the big enemy coming, she was so excited that she jumped up and waved, "The emperor's brother is here."

When he walked in, he stuffed the medicine bowl in with lightning speed, "See how much the emperor cares about your brother, coming all the way to attend to his illness."

Duan Xingyun couldn't find an excuse to refuse. He froze as if someone was pointing a knife at him, and his movements were stiff.

In order to lighten the atmosphere, he spoke carefully, "I heard that Brother Huang has found a Taoist priest among the people."

He had always scorned his imperial brother's behavior. If the Taoist priest really had the ability to make flesh and bones of the living dead, why wouldn't he use it on himself.

When the emperor said this, he became very excited and almost cheated. "Yes, that old man is really capable. I feel that my health has improved a lot in the past few days."

Duan Xingyun looked at his face again and again, but found no sign of improvement at all.

But what does it have to do with him? He hopes that the emperor will die early and be born early.

He ignored his remaining conscience and told lies with his eyes open, "Brother Huang's face does look a lot more rosy."