After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

Qi Jing was suppressed by Yan Zhilan's aura, and finally got back the game. Finally, he was elated, and he retorted without thinking, "Who said we were flirting?"

After he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, and looked behind Yan Zhilan, but at some point, Nangong Ziyi woke up from the illusion, sitting cross-legged on the ground with disheveled hair, looking up at them.

Qi Jing pushed Yan Zhilan away in embarrassment and walked over, his surprise was beyond words: "You're awake!"

Nangong Ziyi lifted her eyelids and glanced at him listlessly: "Yes, she's still alive. Why, are you very disappointed?"

"No, no," Qi Jing wanted to ask him why it took him so long to wake up, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly remembered what he said just now, and asked him nervously, "When did you wake up?"

Nangong Ziyi lazily tied up her loose hair again, as if she just came back to her senses, pulled up her sleeve and put it under her nose to sniff, with a look of disgust on her face: "Tsk, it's all sour."

Then, he got up from the ground with his waist, rubbed his forehead, and said casually: "Oh, that? It's about when you said you got married and went to bed, right?"

There was a bang in Qi Jing's mind. Doesn't this mean that Nangong Ziyi listened to everything he argued with Yan Zhilan?

He was in a trance here, while Nangong Ziyi said leisurely: "If you want me to say, don't argue about irresponsible things. The most important thing now is, how should we get out?" He said, swaying He walked up to the door, kicked it lightly, and the iron door made a buzzing sound.

Nangong Ziyi cursed in a low voice: "What the hell kind of place is this? It's dark and damp! Damn it, I actually fell asleep in this kind of place? Also, you guys actually have the mood to argue about that kind of thing in this kind of place? Obviously it is Can't wait for the good things that you love my wish and your concubine's love, after you go out, pick a good day, and talk with Meimei again?"

He babbled on non-stop, but Qi Jing's heart was shocked: Why do you love me and want my husband to love my concubine?Does it mean he and Yan Zhilan?Did he really treat Yan Zhilan...

Qi Jing avoided this question like an ostrich, forcing himself not to think about it.Nangong Ziyi is right, the most important thing for them now is to think about how to go out and how to find Fuyou after going out, instead of entangled in the relationship between men and women here.

Once he diverted his attention, Qi Jing's nervousness when facing Yan Zhilan disappeared instantly.Listening to Nangong Ziyi's long-lost chatter, I felt an inexplicable sense of peace.

When Nangong Ziyi finally finished complaining, Qi Jing had the opportunity to tell him what happened before, but he omitted the part of A Lerong's comment on Miss Nangong, and only vaguely pointed out the fact that Miss Nangong was no longer alive.

A complex look appeared in Nangong Ziyi's eyes, he sighed long and said, "Sure enough, good-looking people are troublesome."

Although Qi Jing knew that he was referring to Ale Rong, he subconsciously glanced at Yan Zhilan.

Yan Zhilan stood aside with her lips pursed, her handsome face could not be seen clearly in the dim light, but those bright eyes were firmly attached to Qi Jing's body.

Qi Jing was stunned for a moment, then looked away, ignoring the two shadows following his body, pretending to be nonchalant, he patted Nangong Ziyi's shoulder, and said comfortingly, "My condolences."

Nangong Ziyi slapped his hand off, and said, "Why are you so sad? As long as I can remember, I have set up a tomb for my parents and worshiped them every year. In my heart, they are already dead. "

He said nonchalantly, but Qi Jing saw a trace of loneliness on his face, thinking of his life experience and his own situation, he felt a sense of sympathy for each other.So he didn't expose him, just changed the subject and said, "By the way, why did it take you so long to wake up? What happened?"

When it came to this matter, Nangong Ziyi's foolish look subsided a little, and he said solemnly: "Something has happened."

Seeing his serious face, Qi Jing lifted his heart up: "What happened?"

Nangong Ziyi didn't answer him directly, but asked another question: "Do you still remember the flower tree we saw before we entered Xiabu?"

Qi Jing looked at Yan Zhilan subconsciously, why didn't he remember?He suffered a great loss because of that flower tree!What happened in the illusion was too embarrassing for him to tell Nangong Ziyi.

Judging from the current situation, since Yan Zhilan has memories of the things in the illusion, then Nangong Ziyi must also remember.Just knowing it is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.

Nangong Ziyi's corresponding identity in the illusion is Fuyou, and in the illusion, because he and Yan Zhilan are already married, Fuyou probably wants to avoid suspicion, so he doesn't have much contact with them.

Therefore, Qi Jing still wanted to cover his ears and pretend that those things hadn't happened, or make Nangong Ziyi think that those things were just characters in a fantasy, it's best not to think of him.

But the matter of the flower tree was something the three of them saw when they arrived at Xiabu.Qi Jing hesitated for a while, and finally decided to confess: "I remember. Why?"

Nangong Ziyi didn't go any further, instead she walked towards him, scrutinized his face for a moment, and even stretched out her hand to touch his face, her face full of confusion: "Haven't I come out of the illusion?" Come out? Or am I falling into a new illusion again?"

When his hand was about to touch Qi Jing's face, it was blocked by Yan Zhilan Hengkong's extended hand.

Yan Zhilan's face sank like water: "It's not an illusion."

Nangong Ziyi looked at him suspiciously, then at Qi Jing, and said vigilantly, "No, since it's not an illusion, why are you one or two so strange?"

Qi Jing looked at him for a while, knowing that this is a common problem of people who have just come out of the illusion. For a while, the illusion is not clear from reality.Since the things in the illusion are all about Xia Bu, Nangong Ziyi should be able to tell if he said something that has nothing to do with Xia Bu.

Qi Jing thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Do you still remember what happened in a small black shop before you came here?"

"Of course I remember." Nangong Ziyi looked at them dubiously: "Is it really not an illusion?"

Qi Jing was speechless, and said angrily, "Do you still remember the time when you were drunk by me on the commoner monk's territory in Kyoto?"

Nangong Ziyi finally believed it, exhaled a long breath, and complained: "Don't blame me for being suspicious. You don't even know what I experienced in the illusion. Telling it will scare you to death."

Without waiting for the two to answer, he continued to follow the topic himself. He grabbed Qi Jing's hand in a fuss, his face full of excitement: "Guess what I saw in the illusion? Let me tell you, I have never seen it before." It’s been such an incredible thing…”

Qi Jing's hand hurt from being grabbed by him, and he said bitterly, "Let go first."

However, Nangong Ziyi, who was in a state of excitement, didn't hear his words at all. Instead, Yan Zhilan, who was at the side, took a look at him and rescued him from Nangong Ziyi's grasp calmly.

Nangong Ziyi didn't care too much, her eyes were shining brightly, shining in the dark stone room, he said: "Let me tell you, I actually became the master of ceremonies when my father got married in the illusion. It's not my mother, but my holy aunt, that is, your mother, and the two of them have a son. Do you think it's absurd?"

The more Qi Jing listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

Why is Nangong Ziyi's experience different from theirs?Obviously, when Yan Zhilan came out of the illusion, he recognized him at a glance, and what he saw in the illusion was also Yan Zhilan.Why did you listen to Nangong Ziyi's statement that what he saw in the illusion was not Yan Zhilan and him, but A Siyao and A Lerong?

In order to confirm the guess in his heart, when Nangong Ziyi stopped, Qi Jing seized the opportunity to ask him: "You mean, you saw my mother and A Lerong in the illusion?"

"Not only that," Nangong Ziyi nodded, "They all call me Big Brother."

Qi Jing's hanging heart slowly fell to the ground, and he breathed a sigh of relief.Although I don't know why, what Nangong Ziyi saw was different from what they saw, but that's good, at least he won't be so embarrassed when facing Nangong Ziyi again.At first, he was worried that Nangong Ziyi would laugh at him. Not only did he marry Yan Zhilan in the illusion, but he also gave birth to a child. Now that the crisis is over, he suddenly feels relaxed.

The heavy burden that weighed him down was suddenly unloaded, and Qi Jing's brain finally resumed functioning. Thinking of what Nangong Ziyi said before, he asked, "You said something big before, what happened?"

Nangong Ziyi said: "Don't worry, listen to me first. Didn't I just say that I saw your mother marry my father in the illusion?"

Qi Jing felt awkward no matter what he heard, and raised his hand to interrupt him: "Stop!" He rubbed his nose under Nangong Ziyi's suspicious gaze, and said awkwardly, "Can you change your name?"

"Change the name?" Nangong Ziyi's eyes flashed with confusion, and then she reacted and said with a smile, "No wonder why I sound so uncomfortable when I say it. Yes, let's change it."

He went on to say: "In that illusion, Asiyao did not escape from Xiabu. Similarly, Ale Rong did not leave Xiabu because he went to find her. After they got married, they had a son, just like ordinary Husband and wife are like husband and wife, with love and affection, there is nothing more happy and complete."

Qi Jing nodded, and the previous one matched what he and Yan Zhilan had experienced.But the happiness behind is not right.

Then he heard Nangong Ziyi say again: "However, who would have guessed that these were fakes? No one would have guessed that Asiyao pretended to be obedient, but planned to escape every day, and even begged me. Oh no, It's uncle."

Hearing this, Qi Jing subconsciously went to look at Yan Zhilan, but saw that Yan Zhilan was staring at Nangong Ziyi intently, as if listening to him intently.

There was an uncomfortable feeling in Qi Jing's heart for no reason, but before he could think it over clearly, he heard Nangong Ziyi say: "You also know that my uncle has always loved Asiyao, and he has always been kind to her entreaties. Respond to every request. This time is no exception, although I can see and hear, but I can't do anything. I can only watch helplessly as my uncle agrees to help Asiyao escape."

Needless to say, Qi Jing knew what happened. Although it was in the illusion, the feeling of powerlessness that he personally killed himself was still deeply rooted in his bone marrow. secondary.

Nangong Ziyi didn't know what was going on in his heart, and continued, "But for some reason, Ale Rong found out about the plan that only the two of them knew. Asiyao was arrested, but he refused to let him go. He committed suicide in front of his clansmen. Ale Rong was so angry and sad that he lost all reason..."

Qi Jing deliberately ignored that unpleasant memory, and felt that what he said in the last sentence was the key point, so he hurriedly asked, "And then?"

Nangong Ziyi said blankly: "Then I woke up from the illusion."

Qi Jing was nervously waiting for him to say what happened, but when he heard what he said, he suddenly became angry, "tss", and said contemptuously: "Is this the big thing you said?"

Nangong Ziyi repeatedly waved her hands under his unfriendly gaze: "Of course not."

Qi Jing let out a sleepy "Oh", thinking, why not surprised?How not to be shocked?After all, Ale Rong and A Siyao in your eyes are Yan Zhilan and me?If I tell you about my experience in the illusion, it will definitely be more exciting than yours.

Seeing that he was not very interested, Nangong Ziyi complained, "What? You don't believe me?" After finishing speaking, he seemed to remember something, and asked Qi Jing enthusiastically, "Oh, by the way, you haven't said anything yet. What did you encounter in the illusion, tell me about it."

Qi Jing sat down on the ground listlessly: "There's nothing to say, it's just trivial things."

Nangong Ziyi was still waiting to ask, but was interrupted by Yan Zhilan.

Yan Zhilan asked, "What's wrong with those flowers and trees?"

The topic was brought back, Nangong Ziyi finally remembered the business, and slapped his head: "I only remembered it in the illusion, that is not an ordinary flower tree."

Qi Jing glared at him angrily, isn't this nonsense?If it was an ordinary flower tree, would they still fall into a hallucination as soon as they came in?

Nangong Ziyi sensed his dissatisfaction and said, "It's not what you think. I mean those flowers and trees, it's..."

At the same time, Yan Zhilan seemed to have thought of something, and said a name to Nangong Ziyi one after another: "It's the Lonely Blood Tree."

"Blood Lone Tree."

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