The whole empire is begging for my resurrection

Yu Yangnian raised his eyes tiredly, and glanced over casually, but his eyes suddenly stopped, and stopped on the cat in the boy's arms.

Xi Qingyin immediately trembled.

I have known Yu Yangnian for more than ten years, and if he is recognized by the other party, there seems to be nothing wrong...

The cat raised its head abruptly, its blue vertical pupils stared at the woman on the hospital bed without blinking, and there was a kind of light called anticipation in its eyes.

However, the touching scene of the reunion of his old friends that he was looking forward to did not appear. Yu Yangnian just glanced at the boy's embrace with a little doubt, and quickly looked away calmly.

"Please get out, I don't want to see people now."

She repeated again.

When the boy was struggling, a gentle smile came from far away from the door: "As expected of a relationship, the curative effect can be said to be immediate. Finally, I have lived up to what I promised him."

The masters of the palace had already arrived, but Yu Yangnian still had a lagging consciousness and took a long time to respond.

"His Royal Highness... promise to whom?"

"Naturally, it's the chief painter."

As soon as the words fell, Rong Yunjing had already entered the door.

He seemed to have just come back from outside, with a dusty appearance.Even though he was very tired, when he saw the little white cat in the boy's hand, the end of his eyes immediately bent, and he approached and squatted down.

A handsome face suddenly appeared nearby, and the cat was stunned, and quickly shrank its neck and crawled into the boy's arms.

Rong Yunjing pursed his lips, and said aggrievedly: "After going out for a trip, I don't know me anymore. Such a little heartless person, will giving it to Master Xi will lower my image of Guangwei in Master Xi's heart?"

The cat paused and gave him a cool look.

There is no Guangwei image in itself, so how can it be lowered.

Rong Yunjing didn't notice it at all.

His sentence itself was a question. Although the room was full of people, no one answered.

In the end, Yu Yangnian couldn't help but said: "Ayin doesn't keep cats. He doesn't accept gifts from strangers either."

Cat nodded seriously.

Rong Yunjing said: "He and I are not 'strangers'."

The cat nodded, gritted its teeth and raised its head.

"Meow meow meow!"

His face was red and his ears were red, but he deliberately said something misleading behind his back!His heart is clearly revealed!

Sure enough, as soon as these words were said, the peace in Yu Yangnian's eyes was finally broken.

A Yin didn't take care of her personally, maybe there was something she couldn't leave.At this time, if you want to choose someone to entrust, it must be the existence that A Yin trusts extremely.

She blinked, and there was a little more trust in her eyes.

Rong Yunjing didn't explain, but changed the subject and said, "I have a doubt and I want to ask you."

Yu Yangnian got up and sat upright on the indoor sofa.Rong Yunjing sat opposite him.

The rest of the people exited the room one by one with great winking, and the little boy also put down the cat in his arms and followed suit.

The kitten kicked its back foot, and the old god was sitting between the two of them.

Rong Yunjing said: "I want to ask you, what happened in the ten years when you disappeared."

Yu Yangnian said, "I'm not sure you're trustworthy."

Rong Yunjing said: "Then tell me what you can. Maybe...it has something to do with my second uncle?"

Yu Yangnian said, "He imprisoned me for ten years."

Rong Yunjing apologized and said, "I'm sorry."

Yu Yangnian shook his head and said, "You don't need to apologize for him. He imprisoned me for ten years, but he never treated me harshly. He was just stuck in one place and couldn't go out."

The cat meows and keeps circling in front of Yuyangnian, which has the meaning of comfort.

Rong Yunjing said: "Yinyin is usually not clingy."

Yu Yangnian was puzzled: "Yinyin?"

Rong Yunjing said, "The name of the kitten."

Yu Yangnian hesitated and said, "The kitten's name is Yinyin?"

She looked at Rong Yunjing with deep meaning in her eyes.

The latter's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "If Second Uncle hadn't treated you harshly, then these injuries on your body... are not reasonable."

The kitten raised its eyes, with the same doubts in its eyes.

When there was a conflict on Zhengyang Star before, Rong Tianhe said that it was Yu Yangnian who escaped by himself, and when they met again, he was already scarred, and he was also very surprised.Although Xi Qingyin has doubts about Rong Tianhe's character in his heart, through these days of contact, he can be considered to understand some of the situation.

Let's talk about Rong Tianhe, if you say it nicely, it's called daring, but if you say it badly, it's called thick-skinned.He will not refute things after they are exposed, but will only brainwash others crazily and find fault in others.

He said that Yuyangnian was not deliberately thrown into the black market auction, so eight out of ten it was really not intentional.

Sure enough, Yuyangnian quickly confirmed the conjecture.

She supported her painful forehead and said, "I can't remember many things. I finished my meal normally that day, went to bed early, and when I opened my eyes, I had already changed places. I realized that I should have been transferred away." Yes, because the marshal hasn't brought criminal law against me for ten years, so suddenly..."

Rong Yunjing said at the right time: "There is a third-party force intervening."

The two suddenly looked at each other, and both saw a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes.

Mao Mao sat in it, also preoccupied.

This third-party force simply packaged Yuyangnian and delivered it directly to them.

Something... seems to be out of control.

After a while, Xi Qingyin began to comfort herself: No matter who this third-party force is, at least from the current point of view, it is helping them.This is enough.

Time flies by.

Fifteen days later, most of the wounds on Yu Yangnian's body had healed—all kinds of precious medicines were piled up, and it was hard to think about it.

These days, the little boy brought back from the battlefield has been making her happy.As the days passed, her mental state improved a lot, and she even recognized the little boy as her godbrother and gave him a name.

"Tofu!" the maid yelled.

The cat purred and stood up abruptly.

The maid continued: "Which of you saw the tofu, this child is really dead skinned, and she put on makeup again!"

The cat was not interested and lay back on the spot.

Ah... so it was the little boy, he thought that today's ration was tofu.

But make up for Tan Tan...the current level of make-up is really developed.Can a small coal black face really turn into color?

Today is destined to be a tense day, and the people of the whole country are paying close attention to it.

During the nearly one month since the start of the war, Xi Qingyin's paintings have been put on the battlefield in an anonymous form, as a support.Royal painters from all over the world have also risen one after another, joining the war in an orderly manner.

When the situation is gradually turning for the better, there is a piece of news on the battlefield that makes people feel at a loss.

Yu Mujin was captured during the Battle of the Wishing Star and used as a hostage.

Yu Huan Xin Yu Yu Yang Nian, who was sitting in the back line, couldn't bear it one after another. The former rushed to the blue star with a lot of war resources.When the latter was in a difficult situation, he shouldered the heavy burden of family management, cleared out collateral personnel, and even took the initiative to ask Xi Qingyin, who was in hiding.

I don't know who spread the news.

The people themselves were extremely guilty of Xi Qingyin, who had been sent to the battlefield in Yuhua, and they didn't dare to let the other party risk their lives to join the battle with a shy face.

But there is still attention.

Miao Yuanyuan logged into the star network as usual every day.

The days when the school is closed are really boring, and she doesn't have the talent to be an imperial painter or a soldier, so she can only watch the news to understand the wartime developments on weekdays.

"puff!!!"

As soon as she opened Hot Search, the drink in her mouth spewed out in one gulp.

The girlfriend immediately leaned over and asked curiously, "What's the matter?!"

Miao Yuanyuan said with dull eyes, "Your male god is finally going to join the battle."

The best friend was stunned for a moment, and said, "I'm not the male god of the banquet painter, what other male god is there?"

Miao Yuanyuan grieved and said, "It's him!"

The best friend frowned: "The male god has already joined the battle."

Miao Yuanyuan said: "It doesn't mean to draw in the back, it means... oops, I can't explain clearly, you can read his Weibo yourself!"

The best friend gritted her teeth tightly, and anxiously opened the Weibo interface of "I have four hands", her head was bald.

She looked at Miao Yuanyuan in bewilderment, after a moment of stupefaction, she exited the 'I have four hands' Weibo interface in surprise, and clicked on 'Xi Qingyin' who had been dusty for a long time in the watch list.

The last Weibo post was two years ago...

[Xi Qingyin V: The new painting "A Day Found by Accident" will go on sale at 8:00 tomorrow morning. 】

Flip forward.

[Xi Qingyin V: The new painting "Hotel Del Luna" will go on sale at 8:00 tomorrow morning. 】

[Xi Qingyin V: The new painting "It's Your Turn" will go on sale at 8:00 tomorrow morning. 】

……

[Xi Qingyin V: The new painting "xxx" will go on sale at 8:00 tomorrow morning. 】

All microblogs are information about the sale of paintings, more like commercial microblogs, not privately managed ones.

But the last one is different.

The release time of the last Weibo was displayed 10 minutes ago.Although it didn't take long, the number of retweets and comments on this Weibo has exceeded [-] million, rapidly approaching [-] million.

The content is simple, as always concise.

[Xi Qingyin V: See you in the long-awaited star. 】

There are only four characters, and there is nothing surprising at first glance, but once these four characters are given the prefix of Xi Qingyin, the perception will be completely different.

The Wish Star was the main battlefield in the battle ten years ago, and now the war has resumed, and things are changing.Because of the special nature of the land, the beautiful planet, which has not recovered from the quelling of disputes, is once again in crisis.

The best friend cupped her face in a panic: "Ah, what should I do, the male god is so weak and precious, how can he go to the front line!"

Miao Yuanyuan opened the comment area, and said with a strange smile: "He didn't name his Weibo, and there are many people who are bigwigs from all walks of life. I'll come to Aite as well."

The girlfriend was so anxious that her eyes were dizzy, as if split into two people, talking to herself.

"Isn't it okay for the imperial painter to sit in the back? How can the male god go up... It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, the male god will definitely assign a lot of people to protect it... No, he The dangers faced by that kind of coffee are many times more, woo woo woo!"

After collapsing for a while, seeing that Miao Yuanyuan didn't respond, the best friend said angrily, "I'm about to cry, can't you comfort me?!"

Miao Yuanyuan said calmly: "Don't worry, I'll help you find someone who can protect your male god."

The best friend leaned over curiously.

I saw @xxx in the comment area, mixed with one of my best friend: @许云景.

"..."

**

a few hours later.

Rong Yunjing took the aircraft for the purpose of the wishing star.The companions also have the mischievous intention of saving his younger brother, and Tao Xiaoxiao, who clamors that he has finally given up his painting and joined the martial arts.

Not long after they left, the maids of the golden bumps had become accustomed to one thing, that is, the cat disappeared again.

The wish star is located in a special place, and it is a transfer station for many large galaxies. If it is occupied here, it can block the delivery of the enemy's war supplies, and even directly kill the enemy in other battlefields.

In the past, there were many traffic lines here, but now, all lines have been out of service, and only one line is still standing.

Xi Qingyin wore a mask, and there were people walking beside him from time to time, and when they passed by him, they all looked at him with a sense of defense.

Ahead is a checkpoint, and it seems that only the pass token issued by the empire can enter.

He moved his footsteps, trying to get through with the hundred-person caravan, but he was recognized immediately after walking a few meters.

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?!"

After the round-faced peddler finished speaking, he seemed to realize something, and suddenly shouted: "Our team has a raw face mixed in!"

Immediately, people surrounded him, and they pushed him away like chickens.

Xi Qingyin: "..."

Helpless, he had no choice but to stay where he was and continue to wait for the opportunity.

However, people did not expect that, perhaps because of the war years, the caravans in various places seemed to be tens of thousands of times stricter than before, and they were basically impregnable walls, allowing people to sneak in seamlessly.

Unwilling to wait for a while, Xi Qingyin finally couldn't help it, and sighed softly in her heart.

Is it possible to really take out that thing?

Just as he was about to take out the small shell, there was a commotion in front of him.

Xi Qingyin was taken aback, and looked up.

It was as if an army of zombies was attacking in front of them, and everyone screamed loudly while running wildly in this direction in horror.

While running, someone yelled at Xi Qingyin, who was sticking to the bare rod: "Don't get in the way!!!"

Xi Qingyin: "...?"

His steps subconsciously moved to the left, paused, then turned and walked to the right.

...No matter which way you go, you will be hit!

At this moment, Xi Qingyin is looking forward to the next level of rewards from the Land of Inheritance.If the mask could disappear, I'm afraid he would have entered the passage without any difficulty, and he is probably already in the wishing star by now.

The first wave of people rushed past, bringing up dust.

Soon, the second wave and the third wave rushed in.

Xi Qingyin tried her best to avoid it, but someone suddenly pulled her shoulder.

It was the round-faced peddler from before, and he said anxiously, "Ah, you just arrived... No, what are you doing standing here? Why don't you run, you want to be trampled to death!"

Xi Qingyin hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with the passage?"

The round-faced peddler was in a hurry to leave, but at this time he was pulled tightly by Xi Qingyin again, so he could only briefly explain: "There was a spy in the caravan, and he was an A-level fighter. He was recognized when he passed the customs. Now Those people are already fighting!"

Xi Qingyin said, "Then why are you running?"

The round-faced peddler seemed to have heard an unbelievable question. Seeing that Xi Qingyin came here alone, he immediately said, "You were tricked by some marketing account, and you came here to join the war as soon as your brain got hot, right?"

Xi Qingyin's lips moved, but before he could speak, the round-faced peddler shook his head and sighed as if he had just passed by.

"Young man, you don't understand this. There are Master Yuhuashi and heroic fighters on the frontline battlefield. We ordinary people, if we want to contribute to the empire, we should come here to deliver war supplies. Don't think about what is there or what is not... ...Hey, why are you going?"

The round-faced peddler anxiously rubbed his hands. When he saw Xi Qingyin's back walking far away, he shouted anxiously: "Don't go to die! You have to waste manpower to protect you!"

Xi Qingyin didn't look back, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The round-faced peddler stretched his head to watch for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly: "Don't listen to persuasion, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Xi Qingyin ran retrograde for a while, but was choked by the yellow sand all over her face and couldn't open her eyes.

Fortunately, there is still a mask to block it, otherwise he might be ashamed, and the image he has painstakingly created will be ruined.

When he ran to the soldiers, he stood on tiptoe and could only see the situation inside the encirclement from the crack.

A strong man in golden armor was maintaining a protective posture, with his arms raised to his forehead, passively bearing the blow.The other focal point of the encirclement seemed much more mysterious. He covered his mouth and nose, and the laser weapon in his hand never stopped shining.

The most frightening thing is that there is a self-explosion device tied to his body.With the appearance of pulling everyone to die together if something goes wrong, who would dare to get close to him so easily.

The worried conversations of the people around me came into my ears.

"Master Lei has just been promoted to an A-level fighter, so he is a few levels weaker than that dog thief. He definitely can't do it alone, or we can surround him, or fight together!"

"Are you crazy? The struggle between A-level fighters, we C-level and D-level fighters are rushing to make trouble!"

"Oh, what can I do..."

Look inside the encirclement again.

... What Mr. Lei, isn't that the subordinate Lei Dong who was on the battlefield before.I remember that when he was hacked by the whole Internet, Lei Dong was one of the few who spoke for him on Weibo.

That being the case, let alone sit idly by.

Lei Dong still took a protective posture, but his other hand reached into his pocket, and he didn't know what he was fiddled with.After a while, he jerked out an oval device.

"Ah!" The crowd exclaimed.

Xi Qingyin quickly tugged at the person in front of him: "Excuse me, what is that oval?"

The people in front of him didn't turn their heads and said: "It's a blocking/locking device. When it is activated, it can trap the person you want to catch. Those caught can't move at all, let alone self-explode."

Xi Qingyin said, "Then why didn't you start it?"

The person in front of him: "Master Lei has already consumed too much mental power, do you think this thing can be activated if you want to activate it?"

Xi Qingyin said, "Is there no imperial painter present?"

"Yeah, no, no, no! Why do you have so many questions, haven't you been on the battlefield!"

The person in front of him turned around impatiently and yelled, seeing Xi Qingyin's tightly wrapped body and the black gold mask covering almost half of his face.He looked hesitantly at the traitor, and then at Xi Qingyin who was dressed very similarly in front of him.

Xi Qingyin: "..."

He has been on the battlefield, but that was ten years ago.After such a long period of weapon upgrades, the new weapons he saw back then have long since been eliminated.

Without thinking too much, Xi Qingyin pulled away the crowd in front of her, and walked towards the battle field without hesitation.

"Hey, who's pushing me?"

"Fuck, why step on me!"

"It's dangerous over there, don't go there!"

Dissuasion and all kinds of speculation came one after another, but Xi Qingyin has become accustomed to ignoring the eyes of others.

He walked without hesitation.

Lei Dong seemed to have noticed the change here, and turned his head with difficulty and said, "Little brother, don't get close!"

Little brother?

Xi Qingyin looked left and right, and finally confirmed that the three words Lei Dong were indeed called out to him.

good.

Xi Qingyin stretched out his hand towards the shell.

The round-faced peddler, who had already run a long distance, supported his knees and panted wildly.Running to a higher place, I can finally feel a sense of security.

When the little friend saw him, he finally felt relieved and said, "Why are you running so slowly, didn't we sneak away together!"

The round-faced peddler said angrily: "Don't mention it, I met a masked psychopath on the way, and he insisted on telling me something. He was wearing a black robe to hide everything, and he ran to the battlefield full of blood." The one who sent the head, the young people nowadays, are still too young..."

The little friend's tone of voice was mixed with a trace of weirdness: "The psychopath you mentioned...does he still have long hair?"

The round-faced peddler groaned for a while, then raised his face in surprise: "How do you know?!"

The little friend couldn't bear to look directly and pointed to the fighting place.The round-faced peddler tilted his head suspiciously.

I saw that Lei Dong and the traitor were still fighting together.Everything was the same as before the escape, except that there was an extra calm and reserved figure beside him.

The man was pulling out one, two, three... Fuck!Usually it is a painting of a rare object, but in this person's hands, it is like pouring beans and it can't be finished!