Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Chapter 342: Ancient Civilization in the Interstellar Age Sleeping Beauty 19

He Lanxi saw the guilty look in Dongfang Xuan's eyes. Although he didn't know what he was thinking at this time, he probably guessed that he felt guilty because of the appearance of these two people.

The two people who appeared were both wearing military uniforms. The color of the military uniforms of the Interstellar Empire was uniform white. In ancient civilizations, white represented unlucky, and white would only appear at funerals. In interstellar civilizations...

White represents innocence and everything is beautiful.

After all, in this era, there are always those mutated beasts that are ready to move and stare at humans. Under such circumstances, white has become the belief of people all over the interstellar world.

"Really?" Dongfang Xuan glanced politely, but it was just a glance and he looked back without any nostalgia.

"Your Highness, my little daughter's name is Naran, and she went to school with you." This person's identity is not ordinary. She is the Special Situation Office that has the most detailed identity information of everyone in the country. The top manager of this Special Situation Office is Naran. 's father.

Dongfang Xuan always felt that it was really weird to have a pair of eyes staring at him and having to chat with other people.

"I'm sorry. When I was in the military academy, I was busy training. I might have been in the same school, but I didn't have time to socialize, so naturally I didn't notice."

Naran's father's name is Pei Wu, and he unconsciously showed a look of satisfaction on Naran's initiative.

Dongfang Xuan's identity is already noble enough, but now because of this beast wave incident, Dongfang Xuan's reputation on StarNet has been pushed to the highest level. They don't know who the future heir will be, but in everyone's eyes...

Dongfang Xuan is smart and decisive, and his spiritual power level is the first in the galaxy, so he is undoubtedly the successor.

The woman in white uniform has golden hair and the most beautiful sapphire blue eyes, just like the sky.

Facing Dongfang Xuan's indifference, she not only did not flinch, she also smiled very generously and saluted Dongfang Xuan, "Your Highness, my name is Naran. I am currently serving in the First Army. I hope that in the future I will I can also fight alongside His Highness.”

Dongfang Xuan didn't want to talk to the two of them anymore. After all, he was really not interested in the blind date. Since he was not interested, the only way to prevent these people from giving up hope was to stay away from them.

It was just Naran's mention of the First Legion that made him take another look unconsciously.

This glance was noticed by He Lanxi. He said nothing, but silently glanced at the surrounding environment and saw that they all went to the middle position.

In fact, there are many things in this era that He Lanxi doesn't understand. He was a native of ancient times before this. Suddenly he was resurrected a thousand years later, and everything was unfamiliar to him.

He Lanxi was not unflustered, but because Zhao Xuan was by his side, these panicked emotions were naturally suppressed.

Until this moment, seeing Dongfang Xuan look at the other party formally because of Naran's words, He Lanxi could not express his feelings at this time.

He walked to the mountain of things in the middle. He had seen glass before.

It’s just that I have never seen a glass cup. It was at this time that Dongfang Xuan came into contact with some novel things, and he gradually understood the functions of some novel things.

Just like the dark red liquid in this cup, he didn't know what it was.

Seeing some people taking a glass as they passed by, He Lanxi also followed suit and took one. He wanted to integrate into Dongfang Xuan's world, and He Lanxi would not be angry just because Dongfang Xuan looked at Naran.

Because he knew that it was not Naran who really attracted Dongfang Xuan, but the First Legion that Naran mentioned.

He Lanxi had seen the cruelty of interstellar war, and the price they paid was no better than that of He Lanxi's previous dynasty.

In the face of human battles, they can use military tactics and formations to make up for it, but in the face of huge mutant beasts, no one is not afraid.

Although He Lanxi had only been with Dongfang Xuan for two days after waking up, judging from every detail, Dongfang Xuan was very concerned about the First Legion, and even more concerned about the elimination of the mutant beasts.

For example, he saw Dongfang Xuan looking through the bamboo slips that he had read all day long. In fact, Dongfang Xuan probably wanted to find some ways to deal with the evolving physique of mutated beasts from the records on the bamboo slips.

Unfortunately, He Lanxi couldn't help much in this matter.

Although He Lanxi personally compiled these records for Zhao Xuan, every word above was said by Zhao Xuan himself.

Some of the ones that required patterns were carved by Zhao Xuan himself. Figures of the human body were not so easy to carve and required extremely high memory.

"There is a chance." Dongfang Xuan noticed that He Lanxi turned around and went to the wine glass area, his mind suddenly wandered, and he dealt with it casually, "I still have something to deal with, so let's not talk about it for now."

Naran and Pei Wufu noticed Dongfang Xuan's carelessness throughout the whole process. They looked at each other and saw frustration in each other's eyes.

Dongfang Xuan's attitude shows Naran's failure, at least in Dongfang Xuan's case, Naran has failed.

The two of them also knew Dongfang Xuan's temperament, and the fact that Dongfang Xuan refused to see the noble lady upstairs had long been silently spread among them.

There are no secrets in the circle, especially about things like this...

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"What are you doing here?" Dongfang Xuan came over, while He Lanxi still turned his back to him.

As soon as he said these words, He Lanxi was holding a glass cup in his hand, with a little bit of inconspicuous wine on his lips. His moist lips looked like a plump, tender fruit.

"Who gave you a drink?" Dongfang Xuan was stunned and asked almost without thinking.

He Lanxi took another big sip in front of Dongfang Xuan, and then sipped it, as if he was still savoring the taste of the red wine, "The taste of this wine feels a bit strange, not very good to drink."

The most delicious wine is the peach blossom wine that Zhao Xuan once brewed by himself. It is fragrant but not strong, has no bitter taste, and has an endless aftertaste of sweetness.

"..."

The wine produced by the royal family is naturally not too unpleasant to drink, but He Lanxi has already drank better wine, so he will naturally look down on wine of this level.

Dongfang Xuan is now an amnesiac who has lost his memory. Naturally, he will not remember those past events, but he just feels that He Lanxi is really not a worry-free person.

He sighed softly, "I just said a word, and you came here to get a drink. He Lanxi, do you like drinking?"

He never realized that when faced with He Lanxi's problem, he always unconsciously explored it, or even wanted to understand it out of habit.

Facing Dongfang Xuan's words, He Lanxi thought for a while, "I do like drinking, but I like...the kind of wine that I make by hand, not this kind."

Dongfang Xuan noticed He Lanxi's pause, but he didn't think much about it. He just chuckled helplessly, "Your tongue is quite valuable, and this wine is also brewed."

Produced by the royal family, it’s really not that bad.

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