The sleepiness at noon dissipated instantly when he finally realized who that person was.

Jiang Ling with a surprised face picked up the tablet, quickly clicked into the daily game, and found that the valet who had been fixed for a while had suddenly changed.

Although the blue-haired Taisao youth still has a familiar gentle smile on his lips, but if you look closely, it seems to be more real - it's like a layer of ordinary glass between the two Looking at each other in general.

At this time, the phone vibrated.

Turning his gaze, Jiang Ling found that the face of Yaken Toshiro was constantly enlarged on the screen of the mobile phone.

As if he didn't expect that there would be some kind of restriction, the glasses he was wearing bumped into the screen due to a sudden approach, making a small impact sound.

It can be seen from his rare cute blinking reaction that he himself was not expecting this kind of situation.

bubble"……"

"Medicine, Yaoyan? Are you okay?"

Jiang Ling hurriedly moved her fingers to help the other party to fix the glasses, "Well, if possible, step back a little?"

She raised the corner of her mouth, "Don't worry, I will always be here."

bubble"……"

Probably because he had practiced before, the opponent had already returned to his initial position in the blink of an eye.

It's just that the slightly swaying hair on the side of her face gave her the illusion that "the other party seems to have rubbed her before quickly backing away".

Bubble "Well, I know."

Bubble "Oh yes, that..."

He turned his face sideways and put his hands in the pockets of his white coat a little uncomfortably.

Bubble "If you don't mind, would you like to come to Honmaru to have a look?"

Bubble "It will not delay the general's normal working hours, I promise in the name of Awataguchi"

"Received an access request from number yz0072 Honmaru, analyzing the coordinates..."

"Coordinates resolved successfully! Access link is being established, please wait..."

"Link established successfully! Do you want to visit now?"

"Yes"

"Language switching has been automatically turned on"

"Adjusting the time flow rate, please wait... The adjustment failed, and the time flow rate ratio remains unchanged"

"The alarm clock time has been copied successfully! The return time is being loaded...the return time has been loaded and will return on time at 14:30"

"Have a nice visit~"

Ever since she became a god judge, Jiang Ling has really thought about the scene of "If one day I can go to my own Honmaru, I will do many, many things with my own swords and swords": such as rua-rua's fluffy Honmaru, Take Wuyoshi Zhenzong to the place where there are lottery activities to draw prizes, and personally try the so-called candlestick Kiri Mitsutada special peony cakes and so on.

But after all that is only if.

Coupled with the main factor of different dimensions, this kind of beautiful imagination of interacting with swords only exists in the videos or texts created by wives with infinite love.

Oh no, there are also their figures that occasionally appear in dreams.

So much so that when Jiang Ling opened his eyes and found that the scene in front of him had changed from the most familiar simple style to a gentle style, he fell into a state of shock.

After the shock, her first reaction was "the so-called Token Fusangshen Honmaru that exists in the space-time gap is real", and her second reaction was "I came here suddenly now, how should I go back to Honmaru, in case I am late for work in the afternoon What should I do if there is no perfect attendance award?"

She turned her eyes, scanned the scattered pages of paper and the pen pressed on the paper one by one, and a Shiba Inu pillow that resembled her bed, and was about to sit up and take a good look at the environment. It was only after I realized that there seemed to be something wrong.

The touch under the pillow is a bit weird.

It is neither like a floor where the temperature can be intuitively felt, nor is it different from a soft pillow to a certain extent.

Soft, bouncy, and smelling of herbs mixed with the coldness of weapons... Wait!

Jiang Ling, who obviously thought of the answer, was taken aback for a moment, then slowly turned his head, and slowly moved his gaze up——

Then, he ran into those eyes that were full of tenderness and pampering, as clear as purple gemstones.

The owner of the eyes deepened the smile on her face, raised her hands wrapped in black gloves, and brushed a strand of hair that fell on her forehead when she turned her face just now, behind her ears.

It was obviously a gentle movement that could almost ignore the feeling, but the temperature behind the ear gradually became hot because of the other person's movement.

"Medicine, medicine research?"

The other party chuckled and nodded, "Well, it's me, General."

"How is the general feeling now? Do you still feel dizzy?"

Seeing the woman in the man's eyes, Jiang Ling blinked blankly, like a rabbit who was so shocked by the sudden situation that his ears were straightened up, "...still?"

The other party also blinked, "When the general first appeared, he kept saying that his head was dizzy, but fortunately, the place where he was teleported happened to be in the castle tower."

"I planned to help the general to bed for a while, but I didn't expect the general to..."

The other party suddenly turned his face to the side and coughed twice, "Cough, speaking of it, compared to the impolite behavior of hugging the general on the bed before the first meeting, isn't it better?"

"What's more, has the general forgotten what he said before?"

The smile in the other party's tone is very obvious, "If there is a chance, would you like to experience a lap pillow on the legs of Awataguchi short swords in turn?"

"Speaking of which, I happen to be a dagger too." He nodded as if confirming again.

But, but that's just talking!

If Brother Yi finds out, yes, he will be severely educated by Brother Yi, right?

In addition, Awataguchi has many swords, as long as Yiqi brother says hello, there will be a van of Awataguchi appearing in front of her qaq

Although he knew that the opponent's actual age was much older than his own, but because the opponent was in the form of a boy when he was a sword Fusangshen, he inexplicably started to panic. The bad (?) adult Jiang Ling got up and imitated the opponent's appearance After sitting down, he quickly lowered his head.

"Hug, sorry!"

"Well, uh, I definitely didn't do it on purpose! I..."

Quietly, Mimi turned her gaze and found the obvious large red marks on the opponent's fair legs, and she had already imagined the scene of a chasing scene with a black face and a knife in her voice. vibrato.

"Anyway, anyway, no, I'm very sorry!"

"For example, if Yaoyan thinks that apologizing is not enough, yes, yes, my legs can also be used by Yaoyan as a pillow!"

"Please don't tell Brother Yiqi about this! Please, please!"

After finishing speaking, she was about to raise her hand to slap her thighs a few times to prove the authenticity of her words—but she hurriedly lowered her hand and accidentally fell into the palm of the man.

"general?"

The man seemed to be stunned for a moment because of her sudden action, and then he gave a helpless chuckle, "It's okay."

"……Eh?"

The hand was gently put on the lap by the man, and when the other party withdrew his hand, she heard the other party say to her, "Excuse me, general."

"Uh, that, no, it's okay!"

Finished in a hurry, not knowing what to say next, Jiang Ling fell silent.

Speaking of which, the scene where I met my own Honmaru sword for the first time was really terrible, and it was completely different from the scene in my dream...

Fixing his gaze on the tip of his index finger, Jiang Ling let out a breath slowly.

In her dreams, the most common way to meet for the first time is that she stands in front of the quaint Japanese-style gate, raises her hand and taps a few times, listening to excited voices and eagerly approaching the door. The sound of rushing footsteps; either it appears in front of the time-space conversion device, and it happens to meet a team of swordsmen who are about to go out or go on an expedition, and the expressions of each other will change from surprise to surprise in unison.

If there are tall swords such as Yanrong or Jiro Taidao in the team, maybe she can experience a certain height of air that can be enjoyed without time limit as long as she wants.

But at the beginning, he didn't even say hello, and just went straight to his knees... hiss.

Before she could finish her thoughts, she suddenly felt a burst of drowsiness rushing up.

Oops.

Excluding the state of working overtime to deal with work, she is particularly prone to sleepiness when it comes to a fixed nap time.

As long as she can squint for a while, even if it is only a short 10 minutes, she can relieve this tired state.

Furthermore, in the drowsy state, some of her behaviors and words will involuntarily become childish.

She now needs to find a bed or a slightly more comfortable place where she can lie on her stomach and close her eyes for a nap.

Shaking her body slightly, she tried hard to separate the upper and lower eyelids that seemed to be fighting, and raised her head to quickly scan the surrounding environment.After locking in where the bed was, she staggered slightly to her feet.

"……general?"

Considering the reason to maintain a second image in front of her own sword, she didn't intend to answer the dagger that rose up with her movement, but simply smiled at the other party and raised her finger in the direction of the bed.

"Is the general still feeling dizzy?"

Yaken Toshiro frowned his pretty eyebrows, held her general's arm and took her to lie down, and.After helping her pick up the Shiba Inu pillow on the ground and stuffing it into her arms, when she was about to go downstairs to get oil to help her massage her head, her calf was hit lightly by something soft.

Looking down, he found that it was the Shiba Inu pillow that was supposed to be in the arms of his general.

He picked it up again and stuffed it into the opponent's arms. Before he let go, he found that the opponent had raised his hand to clasp his wrist.

"Pharmaceutical research~"

She didn't open her eyes, but rubbed her face on the pillow a few times like a kitten, "Is it Yaoyan?"

Because of the high sugar content, Yaken Toshiro, who originally planned to use tricks to make his general let go obediently, paused, "...um."

"I feel like I'm sick."

The man who didn't look like he was in a sick state was coquettish, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he held his hand to the side of his face.

"It will be better if you kiss me from the medicine researcher."

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