[System] I heard that I rely on the face of the king

The furthest distance in this time is the constant reunion and continuous separation across time.

It is said that parting is for a better reunion, but every parting is a heart-piercing pain.

"Ah Chen, this is for you." The young man in front of him struggled to stand on the wheelchair and hooked the white rose branch in front of him, his black hair and shoulders were covered with morning dew on the rose vine.

With a smiling smile, he raised his fingers and handed the delicate rose branches in front of him, tilting his head slightly.

He stood there staring at him blankly as if he had been fixed.

"who are you?"

Because of the training the night before yesterday, he was so tired that he could hardly keep his eyes open. He saw a rose manor on the road, climbed over the wall and looked at the moonlight, and fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up, he saw that he was wearing thin white lined black trousers. His complexion was very fair, like a child who was about to melt into a rose flower.

"How do you know my name?"

He stared at him with the same silver-purple eyes with some doubts, and there was a trace of black wings at the corner of his eyes.

Then he narrowed his eyes gently, "Ah Chen, are you hungry?"

Sure enough, his stomach growled, and he saw himself in a state of embarrassment from those black eyes.

This was the first time he lost his composure in front of a child. He knocked off the delicate flower in a panic, and a bright and full blood bead emerged from his finger.

The child looked down at him sadly with half-cast eyes.

"Ah Chen."

"Don't come here."

"Are you afraid of me?" The child's eyes were soaked in cold jade.

"I'm not, don't come here!"

"Ah Zhen." He half got up from the wheelchair, and stubbornly half leaned down to try to drag him, but the familiarity in him made him flinch.

"Baizhen, Baizhen, are you okay?" From the moment he entered this room, Baizhen's expression was very strange, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

The five sense organs of the disastrous man were in great pain at this time, Yi Ren hugged him tightly, and saw a group of people who broke in suddenly from outside.

"Horn Bertolt." Xi Ya broke in with his people, "Do you think you can escape from my palm? Now there are my people everywhere here, so, quickly steal my Get something out."

The Winged Man stretched his wings gracefully, and the corners of his mouth curled up evilly, "Are you talking about taking something from my master? I have already given it to him."

He said, why did he meet them in Qingtengyan, it turned out that it was specially to stop him.

"Bah, a dog deserves our keys."

"Then a bastard who tries to plot rebellion is worthy?" Yiren sneered, "A bastard is not worthy of the support of our Yi clan."

"You fart, the second prince's royal family is orthodox, and it's more popular than someone who came out of nowhere and said he was a descendant of the gods."

"You human beings care about your bullshit throne, but since it's useless to talk about it, it seems that you can't do it."

Looking down at Bai Zhen, his eyes wandered.

He had no choice but to open the glass coffin and put Baizhen in it, "I offended you."

The exquisite beauty's skin was also reflected in crystal transparency, as if turning into nothingness at any time.

Involuntarily kissed his forehead, glanced at the person next to him, and put away the rest of his thoughts.

Because of the emperor's seal, the important minister asked Xi Ya to bring more people than those behind him, because humanoid weapons are known as immortal, and they can wrap themselves with hard armor in the most critical time.

Baizhen's memory became very confused. After meeting for the first time, for some unknown reason, he began to see that child frequently, probably because they had a mutual friend, Princess Shuangqi, and Shuangqi often served as the center. He gave each other something.

And that child would wait for him under the rose trellis in the outer courtyard almost every time.

Gentle and hopeful.

Few servants mentioned this young master, they never talked about him, even if he stayed outside all day, as long as he didn't speak, they didn't dare to bother him.

Until one day, it was pouring rain outside, and when he got off the aircraft, he saw him sitting in a wheelchair holding a black umbrella and pushing it forward with difficulty.

"What are you doing here?" He couldn't help running over, "Where is the servant."

From that day on he was finally willing to talk to him, and there was something frightening about this kid.

The child looked like a child who got candy, happily like a little rabbit with ears pricked up, "I know you definitely didn't bring an umbrella, so I came out to pick you up."

"pick me up?"

"I came to pick you up, did you embarrass me?" The originally happy face collapsed in an instant.

He couldn't stand the sad look in such beautiful eyes, "Thank you." Just as he was about to take the umbrella, suddenly a series of harsh voices came to mind in his mind.

"Who?"

"What's the matter, Ah Zhen?" The child looked up at him suspiciously.

"Host, it's me, Jiaojiao, the king system, you've fallen into a nightmare, wake up, that birdman is about to be killed!"

"Wake up, stop dreaming, wake up, host, that birdman is about to be killed!"

Although the two SSS-level mental powers don't work against the Yiren, it is still very difficult to face their attacks, not to mention that this is their territory, and there are assists around them.

Soon the narrow room became messy, and those instruments were destroyed in an instant, and it was very laborious to fight against two even with humanoid weapons.

Horn slammed into the wall and slid off.

Xi Ya walked over slowly and pressed his foot against his jaw, "You know your mother's body is still here, since hundreds of years ago, there has been a god-level plan here, but there has been a lack of a key , your master is just a key, who do you think planned this and created the mirror world? Does he think that he can deceive us?"

"Hehe, I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Don't understand? It's okay, I just sent you to the west with that little bitch!" Xi Ya's eyes became fierce, Yi Ren smiled disdainfully, and her backhand was a sneak attack.

Xi Ya, who was stabbed by the steel claw, took advantage of the opportunity and kicked the winged man out.

"Kill him!" Xi Ya turned and walked towards the glass coffin with a ruthless face: "Since you attach great importance to the vixen inside, I will let you die together!"

Siya swept the glass cover away with a bang, and just as his hand touched the only strange place, Bai Zhen's hair, he saw the black-haired man lying beside him open his eyes, an invisible force Play him far away in an instant!

"How is it possible?" Siya, who was so shocked that she was put on the instrument, was instantly caught and put on the hand. He covered his chest and watched the aura slowly sit up. The aura made everyone unable to move for a moment. Silence like a cicada.