Non-self race

On his head, the bandage is wrapped like Z!

Seeing that he didn't believe it, the child sighed, patted his heart and explained to X: "Brother is sleeping, I'm younger brother...my name is Xiaomo."

The royal family of the Eastern Kingdom has a secret. Everyone knows this secret, but X from the neighboring country does not know it.

All the heirs to the throne of Dongfang Kingdom were born with one body and two souls.Two completely different souls live in one body, using the body alternately.

This deeply religious nation has a custom that when the heir to the throne turns 16, two souls in the same body will have a contest.The winning soul will inherit the throne, while the losing one will be offered as a sacrifice to the gods.圕馫闁苐

X scratched his head: "So, you and Z will compete at the age of 16, the winner lives and the loser dies?"

This soul named Xiao Mo nodded with a smile: "Well, but... I must be the sacrifice~."

X was surprised—is it possible to laugh about such a thing?

He is now sure that this child is indeed not the one from yesterday, Z's personality is much more flamboyant, completely out of tune with him.The child's aura was obviously much weaker, and he was still quite nervous, so he didn't realize that he pushed him down on purpose just now.

X tilted his head and looked at Xiao Mo. After all, he was a child, so he thought this was really strange.

'Chi', a very low voice suddenly came from beside him, and a white thing 'swish' came out from the grass.

X was taken aback, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be a chubby little white-haired fox that jumped into Xiao Mo's arms.

Xiao Mo hugged the little fox, and introduced to X with a smile: "This is my pet, called TT." He raised TT and said enthusiastically, "You can pet it."

X is not interested in this small animal with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his attention is still on the prince with a dual personality.

Xiao Mo felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, then suddenly remembered something, blushed and said guiltily: "I heard about what happened yesterday, my brother is just a bit more aggressive, and he didn't mean anything malicious..." He looked at the expression on X's face. Yu Zi couldn't help reaching out to touch it: "Eh...you should see a doctor too..."

His fingertips were warm and soft, with a hint of the fragrance of spring grass. X was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the kid who swung the wooden sword at him and chopped at him yesterday, so he shuddered and turned his head to avoid Xiao Mo's hand.

Xiao Mo pursed his lips, didn't care much, and continued to play with TT with his head lowered.

X thought for a while, and asked, "Hmm...you just said that the sacrifice must be you?"

Xiao Mo nodded, as if he was used to this question: "Well, the whole kingdom knows it. I have been much weaker than my brother since I was a child, and he is a well-deserved successor regardless of literature or martial arts."

X asked again: "What about you? Are you willing to be a victim?"

Xiao Mo blinked, not understanding his question: "This is the will of the gods, it has been done this way throughout the ages."

X opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

The two of them just sat there quietly.

A gust of wind blew over, and the people around him shivered. X tilted his head and saw the wet little Mo curled up like a poor dog in the water. He felt a little guilty because he didn't know the truth just now and vented his anger on him.So Wen Sheng asked: "Aren't you going back? You're all wet, be careful of catching a cold."

Xiao Mo thanked him gratefully, and shook his head: "No... I'm too weak, I can only come out once a week... I like this, I want to play with TT here for a while... Otherwise, I have to wait for another week. "

After hearing this, X stared at him blankly, thinking for no reason of his own window that could only see a small piece of sky.He used to complain that he was much stronger than the one in front of him.

Seeing that the other party was still teasing the fox with a nonchalant expression, a nameless anger rose in X's heart in vain.With his head down, he said sullenly, "I am...the abandoned prince..."

Xiao Mo's hand paused: "Huh?"

X clenched his fists and said bitterly: "They threw me here... One day, I will let them understand how big a mistake I made!"

Xiao Mo stroked the little fox's fur and said lightly, "Oh, I wish you success."

X gritted his teeth, grabbed his shoulder and shook: "What about you? Why did you give up?! Don't you want to fight?"

The other party was still laughing: "There is no way, this is the will of the gods..."

X thinks that smile is so eye-catching, and really wants to tear that smiling face to pieces.

Xiao Mo suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, and then sighed: "Ah, it's time..." He looked at X, his black eyes sparkled: "Well...can you promise me something?"

X is puzzled: "What..."

Xiao Mo's face was a little red: "...well...can I still play with you next week? I...don't have any friends..."

X agreed, and Xiao Mo smiled like a baby, "Then it's a deal! We'll meet here next week!"

X smiled and thought to himself, the same face on this person is not so annoying...

He was still thinking about it, but the people around him suddenly put on a straight face and pushed him hard: "Hmph! Seeing you as soon as I wake up, what a disappointment!"

X rolled his eyes—the enemy is coming!

When Z appeared, the little fox made a 'cheep' sound and ran away with its tail between its legs.The two enemies were left staring wide-eyed, thinking about whether to fight again.

"Z..." A person called Z in time.

It was a boy slightly older than them, with a cold face in black clothes, and a blindfold on one eye.He is the son of a certain important minister, Z's childhood friend who grew up together.

The boy named Y told Z that his father was looking for him, Z gave X a fierce look, and left side by side with Y.

Y: "Why are your clothes wet?"

Z: "I don't know... Xiaomo must have gone crazy somewhere... Ugh... It's so cold"

Y took off his coat: "Take it and put it on."

X looked at their leaving back, narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

In the second week, Xiao Mo happily ran to the small garden, where his new friend was waiting for him.

——Actually, he didn’t admit that that day, the reason why he was soaking wet was because he rarely met a peer who was willing to talk to him, and he was reluctant to leave...

His new friend arrived earlier than him, lying on the grass and looking at the white clouds in the sky.

Seeing him, X smiled: "I have thought about it carefully, and I want to help you defeat Z!"

—seems like it would be a lot of fun.

The author has something to say: the dog-blood stories that come to mind when watching old movies... so what... isn't it a prequel, past life, present life, etc...

I wrote it crazy...you will understand after reading the next chapter...cough cough

39. King's Man

From spring to winter, it has been five years since X first met Xiao Mo.

They would meet in that small garden every week for five years, whether it was long or short.There are 52 weeks in a year, and in five years, the two met about 250 times. (=__=)

Although Xiaomo is not enthusiastic, X stubbornly sticks to his promise: to help him defeat Z.So he always urged him to practice swordsmanship and accompanied him to study various courses.

When the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, it is another day of meeting.

Xiao Mo made a bitter face, holding a wooden sword to perfunctory X.Rather than practicing, he would rather hug the little fox and lie side by side with X on the grass to bask in the sun.However, for some reason, his friend has become more and more strict recently. With a serious instructor face, he forcefully forced him to practice for a whole day.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, and his arms were so sore that he couldn't lift them up, Xiao Mo wanted to cry without tears: My precious day ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my precious day!

X swung his sword and slashed at him again, Xiao Mo hurriedly stretched out his hand to block, the opponent was coming fiercely, although he managed to take the blow, his arm was numb from the shock.

The wooden sword fell to the ground, Xiao Mo lay on the ground covering his head, rolled his body into a ball, and rolled like a ball into the haystack.

X didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stepped forward to catch up.

Rolling a ball is Xiao Mo's unique skill. Although he is not good at writing or martial arts, he can roll it faster than a lawn mower. In the blink of an eye, he will go far away, leaving a long grass mark at the end.

This trick was thought up by him to deal with X, and X was really stunned at the beginning.This piece of grass is dense and high, and it is not easy to find a rolling 'ball' in it.However, Xiao Mo's trick had lost its effectiveness long ago, and X easily threw down the rolling ball.

Instructor X put his arms on the ground, pressed the dishonest deserter under his body, and restrained the thumping guy with his legs.

Looking down at the guy lying on the ground with the back of his head facing him, he couldn't hit a single place: "Get up, keep practicing!"

"Don't!" The unwilling guy pouted his butt/butt and tried to crawl forward.

If it was a normal day, he probably would have softened his heart, rolling and playing in the grass with his arms around the guy who pretended to be a snail.But today, X felt a fire in his heart for no reason, and pressed Xiao Mo's head heavily on the ground: "Do you think you have more time? Can you beat Z? Do you want to die that much?"

Xiao Mo didn't answer.

X gritted his teeth: "Look at me, answer!" As he said, he stretched out his hand to pull his shoulder.

A gust of wind blew by, and the swaying green grass came from the middle. X stared blankly at Xiao Mo.

The soft black hair was lifted by the breeze, and Xiao Mo raised an arm to cover his eyes.He spoke, his voice was very soft, and was scattered by the wind.

But X catches it, he's saying, "You should know... I can't beat him..."

X remained silent, and forcefully pushed away Xiao Mo's arm covering his eyes.

It's been five years, and the face in front of her hasn't changed much except for a little bit of childishness.Those black eyes looked at him, and the corners of the eyes were slightly reddish.The man stubbornly repeated: "I can't beat him, I can't... um..."

When holding up that face and blocking that lip, X sighed: I finally did it.

When did you start thinking about it? X can't remember clearly, maybe it was the day of the meeting that he was looking forward to?Perhaps between fighting with this one and only closest partner of his?Maybe it's because the company of this person makes him forget the days and nights of loneliness?Or maybe... the first time he met that young man with a similar fate to him... there was a secret in his heart that he dared not touch.

The body of the person embracing him was trembling, but he didn't push him away.In the quiet garden, the heartbeats in each other's chests are so clear, like two heavy hammers, hitting each other, each time getting heavier and faster...

X felt relieved, the long torment seemed to be soothed/soothed by the warm spring breeze.Parting his entangled lips, he smiled, squeezed Xiao Mo's flushed face, and rubbed the misty eyes into his arms.

——So it turns out that he is just like me, that's great...

The cherry blossoms in spring are flying around the two people who are embracing each other, X tilts his head, and whispers in Xiao Mo's ear: "You know, there is another way that you don't have to sacrifice."

The two hands around his back were clenched tightly, and after a while, Xiao Mo mumbled, "Don't even think about it."

But X has made up his mind.

One year before the memorial ceremony for the 16-year-old, the Western emperor was critically ill, and Xiaomo's only friend in the palace took the opportunity to invite him to return home. X's departure was not blocked, and the king of the East listened to the crying of the parents of the pair of red-haired twins who exchanged the past every day, and his ears were calloused.

No one knows how that 15-year-old boy managed to overcome all enemies within a year, successfully ascended to the throne of the West, and became king.No one could have imagined how he, who had been imprisoned in the deep palace, had already colluded with the twins and their high-ranking father, destroying the peace agreement between the two countries, and leading the army to invade the eastern land.

But the most unacceptable thing for people is that the legendary heroic and courageous heir to the throne, Z, who had always been expected to lead the army to fight against the enemy, was defeated, and the army of the enemy country stood outside the imperial city wall of the Eastern Kingdom.

The king of the West said that he had come to visit the ceremony in the East to determine the heir to the throne.

Protecting the country was disadvantageous, so he was punished voluntarily and temporarily placed under house arrest in the palace.

Two days before the festival, Y went to visit his childhood sweetheart brother. He leaned against the wall with his arms propped up, his face was tired, and there were heavy bruises under his eyes. He must have not rested for a long time.

Z is still the same, eating and drinking carelessly, as if he doesn't care that tomorrow is his death date.He waved at Y: "Come here and have a drink."

Y shook his head, stood there for a long time, turned and left, and said, "I never knew, so what you care about the most is Xiao Mo."

Z turned the wine glass in his hand and smiled to himself: "He is a part of my body, just like the heart, who can watch his heart being taken away."

——It’s better to replace it with yourself, once you close your eyes, you can’t see anything.

When the sun was setting, it was Xiao Mo's time, and he leisurely walked into X's room.

His friend who has become a king was surprised at his visit at first, and then he hugged him uncontrollably: "I didn't expect you to come to see me."

Xiaomo's expression remained the same, she stood on tiptoe to compare her forehead with X's, and said with a smile, "You've grown taller again~"

X rubbed his face: "You are still the same."

Xiao Mo continued to laugh, with the corners of his eyes crooked: "Hey X, let's do it."

X: (⊙o⊙)...

——This guy, if you don’t talk about it, it’s really... amazing.

X coughed twice: "Ahem, Xiao Mo, I'm glad you took the initiative, but..."

Xiao Mo interrupted him, and began to reason with his fingers: "I've thought about it, we can only have three endings tomorrow: 1, I sacrifice / body according to the god's will; 2, you force Z to sacrifice; 3, the ceremony cannot Carry on, Z and I are still living in this entanglement, and we can't get relief..."

He spread his hands towards X: "In short, no matter what the ending is, after tomorrow, we will never be able to return to the current mood. Then why not leave a good memory before tomorrow comes."

X's face was pale, his throat moved, and he clenched his fists.

That person was still smiling heartlessly: "Hey, don't you want to be with me...I've thought about it for a long time...or are you embarrassed?"

X slammed Xiaomo against the wall, stuck one hand on his neck, and growled angrily: "I want to save you, I want you to live, is it wrong?"

That hateful person finally stopped laughing, Xiao Mo lowered his eyes, stretched out his arms to wrap X's head into his shoulder, stared fixedly ahead, and sighed softly: "It's not wrong...so, I'm here... ..."

There was a sharp pain in X's heart, like being stabbed deeply into the ventricle by a needle. The needle was poisonous and stabbed, piercing his flesh and blood inch by inch. Every time it passed, even the surrounding muscles were shattered and rotted. Falling, the pain was so painful that I didn't even have a chance to breathe.

In fact, he has always understood that from the very beginning, he and Xiao Mo have been stuck in a deadlock, no matter how hard he tries, there will be no solution to this situation.

Since it is a tightly entangled game, then allow yourself to indulge/indulge for a while, and tie an unsolvable knot on the vines that entwine them intricately.

X kissed Xiao Mo's lips heavily: "Xiao Mo... I hurt."

Xiao Mo closed her eyes, hugged his neck tightly: "Well... I know."

The breathing of the two became heavier as their lips and teeth fused together. Xiao Mo felt that his brain had lost oxygen, and his legs and feet were a little weak, so he slid down the wall and sat down slowly.

X leaned on him and also knelt on the ground.Kissing Xiao Mo's ear, he patiently unbuttoned his shirt one button at a time.

Xiao Mo looked thin, but when he took off his clothes, he revealed a firm and smooth chest and lower abdomen.His complexion is fair, and the texture in the palm of his hand is excellent.This is the first time X saw Xiao Mo's red/naked body, he licked his dry/hot lips, his breathing became more and more rapid, his fingertips began to follow Xiao Mo's earlobe, slowly, お稥冂苐 carefully Walking on the body of this sentence, not letting go of any inch.

Xiao Mo bit his lip and closed his eyes tightly. Although he was the one who put it up first, he was still unavoidably nervous now.He clenched his fists slightly, feeling X's light touch, the callused fingertips were so hot that they scalded his skin/skin, which involved a strong, slightly painful stimulation.

X's fingers stopped under his collarbone, no longer moving forward.

Xiao Mo opened his eyes, and saw X frowning, staring at that place fixedly.There was an inch-long scar there, the maroon scar was like an ugly centipede, twisting and clawing at his heart.

Xiao Mo's face turned red immediately, and he explained with shame: "Z has practiced martial arts very diligently these years, and he has many bumps and bumps on his body..." Everyone hopes that he is perfect in the eyes of the person he likes, Xiao Mo feels a little lost .

X frowned, and stripped off Xiao Mo's body very simply, then leaned closer to his head, looked at his body up and down carefully, and felt more and more distressed: "He shouldn't torment your body like this, and he's not the only one." Human."

Xiao Mo's face was red enough to bleed, and he crawled to the corner of the wall indiscriminately, covering his vital parts with his mouth trembling: "You! You!..."

Only then did X come back to his senses, looking at Xiao Mo who was missing nothing, he felt coaxed in his head, feeling that the blood in his whole body was about to boil and bubble.

He called out in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Mo..." and rushed forward resolutely.

So a hungry wolf ate a little rabbit. (?)

There was a small episode in the middle, Xiao Mo hugged X's shoulders, buried his face in his neck, bit his lips tightly and desperately suppressed the embarrassing voice from his throat. X opened the bow with both hands at the same time, while doing it, while doing soft movements to expand/open him, he was proud that he used his left and right hands well, and he was not biased.

She was almost ready, and when she was pressed against her back, Xiao Mo suddenly thought of asking, "Eh...should we discuss who is here..."

X didn't give this guy a chance to finish his sentence, and seized his chance without hesitation.Xiao Mo felt pain, and opened his mouth to bite X's shoulder.

So the two of them hurt together...

Then... it doesn't hurt... O(∩_∩)O

On the second day of the ceremony, the King of the West who mobilized the crowd to 'visit' did not appear.

With a bitter face, Z walked into the temple with awkward steps.

Z and Xiao Mo share the body like this, seven days a week, because Xiao Mo's soul is too weak, so Z comes out in the form of appearance for six days, during this time Xiao Mo can communicate with Z's mind.For the rest of the day, when Xiao Mo came out, Z was basically in a deep sleep state.

So at this time, Z is complaining to his brother in the body: "Xiaomo! My ass/butt hurts!"

——You are so happy, I am the one who hurts after a night! ! !

His brother was blushing and still in a state of mind.

The ceremony begins, and the ceremony is actually very simple: two brothers fight, and the loser appears and walks into the soul-absorbing device.

Z found Y among the crowd of onlookers, looked at his old friend quietly, then smiled and said to his brother: "Xiao Mo, we don't need to compare. Your guy is here for this, right? You... live well."

After speaking, Z walked into the device.

The moment his foot stepped into the device, people heard Z exclaiming: "Little Mo!"

The device was activated, and Dongfang Kingdom finally decided on the heir to the throne.

That person is Z.

Xiao Mo is very proud, he really wants to say to X: During those five years of hard training, it's not that he hasn't become stronger, at least he has done two things:

1. Make X faint when he is most defenseless, and make sure he sleeps for at least one day;

2. At the last moment, I tried my best to suppress Z's with my own soul, and rushed out to sacrifice.

Xiao Mo left two letters for his two favorite people.

He said to his elder brother: Now we are finally freed, I am no longer here, you don't have to think about sacrificing yourself to fulfill me.Be a good king, protect your own country, and don't be oppressed by your neighbors.

He said to his lover: I'm sorry, I didn't intend to survive from the beginning.My brother is more worthy of staying than me, I told you that the first day, but you forgot.I'm sorry, I caused you to accompany me for five years; I'm sorry, I left you alone; I'm sorry, I can't stay by your side, I can't do anything for you, and I even selfishly haunt you to leave a little memory... I don't I hope for your forgiveness. If I can really see the gods, I will work hard to make the gods happy and let the gods bless you.And...thank you...

Xiao Mo didn't say thank you, he thought X should understand.

After that, another year passed.

The countries of the West and the countries of the East are still staring at each other, but no war has been waged.

Y asked himself to serve as a soldier, and never returned to the imperial city in his life, and he didn't even attend Z's enthronement ceremony, and died of illness a few years later.

Z has become a generation of Mingjun, and also has an heir. She is a girl with one body and two souls. The two girls are arguing every day, which makes Z a headache.

When X returned to China, he took away Xiaomo's pet little fox and kept it by his side all the time.

Later, the little fox also died.

X built a small garden in his palace, with a pond and a stone bridge in the garden.

——It’s just that on the stone bridge, there is a missing boy holding a little fox.

***

Alice's face was full of excitement: "How is it? How is it?"

Ms. Alice, the central data processor of the Federation, has recently been in a panic, and wrote a novel about the bloody sky thunder, and used it to read and advise the base.

Do you know how to read high-tech novels, put on/on a special device, select a character in the novel, and feel the immersive sense of substitution during the reading process.

Now is the time to talk about the reflections.

It was rare for Y to speak harshly, and mocked with a cold face: "Write me to death, and write Z as a good father who loves his daughter. It is worthy of being written by you, Alice."

Alice snorted, then turned to Zhao Xiaomo and X: "How?"

With a sullen face, Zhao Xiaomo slowly took off the device, then stood up abruptly, and rushed out with a ghostly cry.

This kind of introductory reading has an advantage. Individuals focus on their own characters, and they only briefly mention what happened to other characters, without knowing the details.

So when Z curiously searched Zhao Xiaomo's memory bank to find the reason why he was so excited, Y couldn't help but ask X: "What happened to you? Did you meet a ghost?"

X smiled subtly, with a suspicious blush on his face.

In private, Alice smiled and asked X for credit: "How about it, did the little gift I gave make you happy? You see, if we cooperate, our mutual goals will be achieved soon, so I hope you will make it as soon as possible." Decide."

X still has a poker face, with a smile that makes people unable to guess his mind.

Zhao Xiaomo clutched his heart and stroked the wall feebly, with a big 'hardship' written on his face.

——If he knew that Alice wrote Danmei and not the so-called upgrade style of two male protagonists, he would not read that article if he was killed!

——Even less complacent just for grabbing one of the characters of Nanzhu! ! !

OMG!He actually did it with Mr. Commissioner in the article! ! ! !

That feeling was so real, so real that Zhao Xiaomo actually had the hallucination of fart/butt pain.

What's even more frightening is... now this kind of blushing and beating heartbeat, feeling a little cool, like a child who stole candy and is afraid of being caught, what's the matter with being nervous and excited? ! ! !

Zhao Xiaomo's eyes were straightened, and he knocked on the wall with his head in a daze.

——I'm not gay, not gay, not gay! !

— Or am I actually?Because everyone has a Brokeback Mountain in their heart? =__=

But Zhao Xiaomo quickly found an explanation for self-hypnosis: it must be the fault of the novel, the device brought in has a hypnotic effect that interferes with brain waves! ! !

——Boss, you still have a long way to go... ╮(╯_╰)╭

The author has something to say: ahem...the original intention of writing this story...is that I wanted to write h...but the taste changed when I wrote it, and I turned on the light... 嘤嘤.So looking back at what a bloody story this is, please understand the difficulty that Alice can't make up stories on a computer, um, that's it...

I might have something to do tomorrow, if I don’t change it, I’m going to ask for leave today... Quack...

40. Zhao Xiaomo's derailment incident

Zhao Xiaomo is going to be executed, and the criminal law is - burning.

At this moment, he was sitting in a wooden cage with his arms folded, his eyes closed, um, arguing with Z.

Through the railing of the wooden cage, Zhao Xiaomo could see the stake that would be used to burn him to death tomorrow morning, and the tall pillars were surrounded by straws to support the combustion.It was approaching evening when a group of children lit a small pile of grass, sang nursery rhymes and laughed around the fire, as if they were celebrating in advance for tomorrow's punishment.

Zhao Xiaomo gritted his teeth loudly, and in his head, he and Z were blushing and pulling their necks, and they almost didn't make a move.

Zhao Xiaomo was angry: "Director, how did you offend Little Fox's father? If we hadn't had such little funds, we wouldn't have fallen to this point!"

Z rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "If you had grabbed the special commissioner's hand at that time, what would have happened? I see that you are usually very clever, why did you get confused at the critical moment?"

Zhao Xiaomo was exposed and choked up, so he could only grab the straw under his feet while holding his breath.

— Straw Straw Straw is everywhere, straw your sister!

That's right, our little Comrade Zhao will be burned to death early in the morning. The reason is that he is a wizard. ~(≧▽≦)/~

The root cause of this situation is indeed the same as the content of the above two disputes:

1. President Red Fox withheld funds from the base, resulting in poor equipment;

2. Recently, Zhao Xiaomo has alienated Mr. Special Commissioner and stopped getting close to him.

Then there is the third one, which is Zhao Xiaomo - black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, and wearing black clothes. ╮(╯_╰)╭

About a few hours ago, the base’s field service trio, together with a special commissioner who was full and had nothing to do, was still in the 20th neighborhood of New York in the 30s, participating in a mafia fight concerning the future of mankind. event.

In order to suit the occasion, they naturally wore black suits with bright shoes and a bi-fold hat. Their outfits were professional and majestic. X had already taught his father once before, so naturally the old outfits and old faces came together, bowing his eyebrows and eyes to say hello to Zhao Xiaomo.

Since Zhao Xiaomo experienced the torture of Alice's novel, the blood gauge has not recovered yet, so he barely squeezed a smile that is uglier than crying, and then immediately turned his face away and pretended to watch Rush.

In private, Zhao Xiaomo thought, the reason why Alice picked them up must be because they were very good friends on weekdays, coupled with the shady sprout in his heart, Zhao Xiaomo summed it up, it is better to keep a little distance from her husband for the time being .

So these days, when Zhao Xiaomo sees X, he is like seeing a cactus with thorns. If he can stand far away, he will stand far away.

Seeing X's outfit today, Zhao Xiaomo immediately thought of the first time they met.I fell from the 20-meter-high Sphinx, was hugged by the savior who fell from the sky, and landed on the ground danglingly.

——That man was really... handsome and majestic.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaomo touched his chest, the feeling of chest tightness, shortness of breath and rapid heartbeat came again.

This is hero worship!Thanks to the savior!Zhao Ah Q pinched the back of his hand to persuade himself.

——I want to calm down!I want to insist!I want... straight!

Zhao Xiaomo naturally couldn't hide the little gossip in his heart from Z. The director knew well that adding fuel to the fire would be counterproductive, so he kept his mouth shut and watched coldly.

The mafia fought fiercely, and missiles overflowed for a while.Zhao Xiaomo was still there in a daze, rolled on the spot while hugged by X, and hid behind the trash can in the corner.

This position is a blind spot, and stray bullets cannot sweep it, because the ground is too narrow.Zhao Xiaomo pressed his face against X's chest, his warm embrace made his face hot and dizzy.

X flicked his forehead with his finger, and teased: "Ha, is fighting so good? You are so stupid, you don't even know the bullets are flying over?"

That unnatural feeling came again, Zhao Xiaomo didn't know what was wrong with him, he raised his hand subconsciously, pushed X away and backed away, his head hit the wall fiercely, and immediately there were several birds chirping around in circles above his head lock up.

X froze for a moment, his face was a little ugly, but he didn't reach out to pull him again.

Zhao Xiaomo felt a little sorry, and was even more embarrassed to look at him.

This awkward atmosphere didn't get any better until the gang fight was over and the incident was resolved. The two silently stood in a circle with Y and Xiao J. Zhao Xiaomo adjusted the time-traveling watch, and it was time to go back.

After walking so many times on the way home, this moment is not smooth.

As we mentioned before, the only traversal tool in the office is an old model that has been eliminated. The performance is not bad, but it has been used for too long.The red fox withheld funds, and the director was extravagant, so they never replaced it with a new one.

Zhao Xiaomo thought about it afterwards, the time travel watch must have been accidentally broken when he and his husband were avoiding stray bullets.

In short, when they traveled through the space-time tunnel, because of the malfunction of the time travel table, another path suddenly opened in the middle of the journey.Zhao Xiaomo was very unlucky, when he saw X's expression changed suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to him.He didn't have time to react.That is, in less than 0.0001 second, Zhao Xiaomo was sucked into the passage leading to the unknown time and space like a deflated ball.

Zhao Xiaomo traveled to Europe in the 15th century, fell straight into the straw roof of a farm, and sat in the corn soup of the family who was eating. =___=

This era is the famous witch hunting era.

The fourteenth to sixteenth centuries were the end of the Dark Ages in Europe, the darkest time before dawn.Human beings who are tortured by poverty and disease turn their misfortune to demons and witchcraft, and carry out bloody massacres because of strong fear and hatred.

In the past three centuries, nearly 10 innocent people throughout Europe were charged with the crime of abusing witchcraft and sentenced to death, and most of the victims were women.

In this era of witch-talking changes, falling from the sky, foreign appearance, and the representative color of the devil on the whole body - the black Zhao Xiaomo, does not even need the "water test" [Note], and is directly branded as the agent of the devil Charged with crimes, he was locked up and awaited execution the next day.

So Zhao Xiaomo was worried and fighting with the director.

He wasn't worried that he would die. At least he had a director. When everyone was asleep at night, he could run away by asking the director to perform a 'real magic'.It's just that they disappeared at an unknown point in time, and it may take Y and others a while to find them.book

During this time, you have to be self-sufficient.Zhao Xiaomo regretted not taking that field survival course last semester.

When he was thinking about something, a weak voice came from beside him: "Hello..."

The voice sounded thin and soft, it should be a girl.

Zhao Xiaomo turned his head and saw a person sitting in the cage next to his own.

The man was wrapped in an old cloak that couldn't see its original color, and the big hat covered the cloak on his head, completely covering his face.

Zhao Xiaomo replied: "Hello..."

The man turned his head and took off his hat.

Zhao Xiaomo squinted his eyes, barely able to see the other party clearly through the faint light of the fire lit by the children.

——What a beautiful girl! ! ! !

This is a girl with an extremely delicate face, about 15 or 6 years old, with golden curly hair scattered randomly on both sides of her cheeks. Although her palm-sized face is a little dirty, it can't hide the luster of her blue eyes like sea water.The girl pursed her petal-like lips and smiled at Zhao Xiaomo.

Beautiful things are always pleasing to the eye, Zhao Xiaomo was a little stunned, blushing, and nodded to the girl dully.

——He has never dealt with girls, no matter how beautiful or ugly, so he has never been in love so far.

——If it were the real Cheng Baiyu...it would probably already be flashing