fake prince

Chapter 50
The boat he rented was small, but the people were also small, Su Ziji saw the boss of the boat started to prepare lunch, so he said to Ye Buhui: "Everyone has been busy all night, let's take a rest!"

Maybe those who edited their memories thought they had rested, and those who didn't edited knew they had stayed up all night. Ye Buhui was also extremely tired, yawning and nodding repeatedly.

When I went to another cabin, within a few minutes, I heard a lovely whirring sound.

"Sleeping really fast, that's right, I'm less than 15 years old, and it's when I'm thirsty." Su Ziji's body was only 15 years old, and he was just lying on the bed, and he was confused.

I don't know how much time has passed, it seems to have penetrated into the water, ripples layer upon layer, just for a moment, Su Ziji opened his mouth wide and woke up suddenly.

It was still a pale golden sky, but it was much smaller, and there were no palaces or gardens around it at all, only pieces of broken stones and broken steps, full of devastation.

"Huh—" Su Ziji let out a long breath, and the Dragon Palace became like this, so that footsteps became the only sound.

"Forget it, it's not my responsibility, so don't think about it." Suppressing the feeling of guilt for taking advantage of the Dragon Palace, Su Ziji followed a path to a wreckage.

This is the most complete building in the vicinity, but it is only less than half of the original. His eyes fell on one place, and it was a jade cup that had fallen among the algae. Desolation floats in my heart.

Obviously not long ago, he was still talking to Lord Long, and when he saw the Lianlian Palace, he could only see the remnants of the scene, Su Ziji couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Just thinking about it, a young girl turned out from the ruins. She looked a little familiar, and she didn't say much when she arrived in front of her. She just saluted and signaled to lead the way.

Su Ziji followed and took a look. Although she looked like a young girl wearing a shell, she was a shell girl. She had seen it in the hall not long ago, but now the shell was full of scars, and some of them had a cracked mouth. That's all, what's more important is that he was full of energy when he saw it before, but now he has the same face in a bun, but his eyes are bewildered. Even in a safe place, he would look left and right from time to time, like a frightened little animal.

"Dragon Palace, how many years have passed?"

"It's been four hundred and seventeen years." Pui Nu replied, her voice was choked up when she said this, tears were streaming down, and she whispered: "Since the king disappeared, the palace has been scattered. I am the only one left, luckily waiting for Shaojun to wake up."

Su Ziji remained silent. In 17 years, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and was it only the little girl who persisted in the end?Just by looking at her appearance, one can tell how much she has suffered and how tired she has been.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Su Ziji was silent for a while and asked.

"The seal is broken and the Dragon Palace is established. I will take care of the young master's blood. I just ask the young master to pass on the dragon master's Panlong mentality to the young master."

"It's easy!" After Su Ziji finished speaking, he stopped talking and followed to reach a platform. Most of the platform collapsed, but he could still see a main hall, which finally remained intact. Quite different, I saw a young dragon lying on the jade bed.

She looked very thin, her two cute horns were a little faded, and she was still sleeping, Su Ziji couldn't help being surprised.

"Young Master has suffered too much loss over the years. He ate some blood food just now, and he was nourished by the aura of the Dragon Palace (realm), and he is sleeping and recovering."

"But it's not a big problem, the young master just teaches."

It's simple, Su Ziji didn't need to pull out the scroll, he just stood still and started to read.

Although it is just a chess record, but with the chanting, the voice is loud and clear, and gradually there is thunder in the sky, and then, the young dragon on the jade bed is shrouded in a faint halo.

After reading a paragraph, a line of [Experience + 1] floated up and disappeared in an instant. Su Ziji remained calm and continued to read aloud. Later, another line of [Experience +1] floated up.

"Sure enough, Panlong's heart method is the same as the Four Books and Five Classics. After reading it once, you can compulsively increase a little experience. Although this is hard work, it seems that it can also be improved through this method?"

Thinking of this, Su Ziji's voice became clearer and clearer. He didn't pay attention. Following his voice, the water surface of the entire Panlong Lake rippled rhythmically, wave after wave.

reeds

A gust of wind blew by, and the cool water waves hit hard. Zheng Yingci, who was lying on the reed beach, shivered involuntarily.

Awakened by this, he was still trapped in the nightmare of sinking into the lake, unable to escape, until he vomited another mouthful of water, and finally there was movement.

As soon as the eyes opened, there was a look of horror, but in an instant, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"I, I'm not dead?" I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I found that although I was covered in mud, I was not in the water, but lying on the reed beach.

Looking up, most of the dark clouds have dispersed, and the sun is shining through the gaps in the clouds, making you have to lower your head.

The wet clothes, tightly wrapped around the body like a pupa, weighed as much as a thousand pieces of gold, it was really not comfortable, and the stomach and throat seemed to be stuffed, which was extremely uncomfortable.

But these pains reminded him that he was living a good life and did not die.

Zheng Yingci supported himself slowly, wanted to get up, his eyes fell on the lake not far away, his movements paused, and his pupils shrank.

It seems that I didn't have much time to be unconscious. The Zheng family boat that caught fire was falling apart and collapsed in the fire. When I looked over, it just collapsed with a "boom" and sank into the water with great momentum.

This shocking scene was reflected in his eyes, making Zheng Yingci's body freeze immediately.

"If I don't escape in time, I'm afraid I will either be buried in the sea of ​​fire or drown in the water."

Zheng Yingci didn't look back, and searched desperately for any movement on the lake.

"Where are the others? Where are Chen Ziyi and Tian Bo?" Zheng Yingci was confused, looked around, and realized his location: "This is Peng Gongdun."

Penggongdun is a small island in Panlong Lake. It is not so much a small island as a mound of silt. There are not only natural silt reed belts in the lake, but also artificial silt reed belts. Two hundred and 19 years ago, the former governor Peng Yuan dredged Panlong Lake, and the silt dug out was piled up in the lake to form a small island with a radius of only 50 meters. Later generations commemorated it and named it Penggongdun.

Because the area is too small and too soft, it is naturally desolate and uninhabited, only the reeds grow luxuriantly.

At this moment, there is only one person here, and the sound of birds chirping flies away from the reeds, and there is no one else in the empty field.

Zheng Yingci couldn't help falling into a kind of self-doubt.

"Could it be that I'm dead?"

"If this is not the case, how can I explain that I fell into the water a moment ago, moved hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, and woke up at Penggongdun?"

"It's possible for someone to save me, but I can't see the boat that saved me, nor the person who saved me. Could it be that the gods saved me?"

Zheng Yingci suspects that he died at the bottom of the lake, but now it is just a ghost who has arrived at Penggongdun, thinking he is saved.

He cast his eyes on the lake, there was nothing nearby, but when he looked over, a corpse floated up from the water by such a coincidence, and Zheng Yingci was startled.

"It's dead!"

(End of this chapter)