Grasping at straws, blind recognition, transmission errors.

After seven or eight days at home in the comfort of his own home, Chi Xiaochi accepts the transmission.

When I first woke up, it was extraordinarily peaceful all around.

His birthplace was in an ancient water pavilion, and his body was covered with luxurious damask, showing the extraordinary status of his master's family, so conscientious that Chi Xiaochi once wondered if he was not a man with a small heart in the heart of the Lord God.

He had thought that last world Lou's move to utilize the main god would usher in a wave of retaliation.

Chi Xiaochi mentally called, "Mr. Six?"

No response.

Chi Xiaochi got a feeling, "Lou, are you there."

Still no answer.

...... Okay, bye, bi-tch.

Lou Ying was unable to speak, a situation not unheard of, and Chi Xiaochi was in no hurry to get up, resting on her arm and looking around with narrowed eyes.

It's been observed that this is as ancient as the last world.

Before the original owner woke up, he should have taken a nap in this gazebo for a while. A side of Cephalotaxus wood Go scales was placed in front of him, and a black stone was placed on his right hand side.

At the end of the board, the black disc is like a wild scaly dragon, fighting with the cautious white dragon, opening and closing, dancing wildly and recklessly, just by looking at the chess situation, one can know how the chess master's temperament is.

The coolness of the remnants of the chess pieces still lingers in your fingertips.

Chi Xiaochi straightened his back, rubbed his fingertips, took a short sleep, and put the pieces into the chess cup one by one, while observing his own body, doing basic elimination, and drawing up a simple character biography for the original master.

The bones are wide and there are fine wounds between the fingers, which should be due to martial arts practice.

According to his experience in the last world, the original owner's clothing material is considered to be of the highest quality, and there is a brocade bag hanging from his waist, which has a unique texture and is written with the word "time", which may be the original owner's last name.

Chi Xiaochi placed a few pieces in his hand, and his first move was the customary Tianyuan move, which shows the youthful arrogance.

The original owner knew chess, had a fairly well-developed game in her head, and appeared to have had a decent education.

The original master should have slept for a while, no one came to call him, then the original master probably wasn't a guest in someone else's home, otherwise there is no reason to let the guest rest alone in the ventilation.

Chi Xiaochi is thinking, a boy will come from the other end of the corridor in a hurry, meet and salute, anxious: "small can finally find you! The Thirteenth Prince is here, in the front hall, saying he wants to see you."

Chi Xiaochi regurgitated it.

It's not wrong, it's the Prince.

He put down his chess piece and looked at the elegant decorations around him, and all he could think of was the script of a rich Gong Zi who had been reduced to prostitution and was forced to endure the shame of being an official prostitute to receive customers and sell smiles.

The boy urged him, "Aigoo, Da Gong Zi, you should hurry up."

Hearing the honorific "Da Gong Zi", Chi Xiaochi was relieved and pretended not to be awake, and was guided to the house by the boy to freshen up.

He said to Lou Ying in his mind, "Lou, give me the world line."

After all, he is not original, if he does not find out what this thirteenth prince is, I am afraid that it will not end well.

However, his mind, as before, was blank.

Chi Xiaochi vaguely realizes that something is wrong and wants to go to Lou's boss's office and crack him on the head.

The situation at this point was similar to the fifth spirit world he had visited.

At that time, Lou Ying was suppressed by the local system and couldn't make a sound, however, he was still substantially present in his body, so at least he was able to get Song Chunyang's world line and knew what the main quest was.

But this time, Lou Ying couldn't speak, and the world line was delayed in being issued.

No world line information means no knowledge of the target of the raid, no knowledge of the original owner's personality, identity, or even name.

This world is just an ordinary ancient world, and the original owner is just an ordinary person who can't communicate with him like Ji Zuoshan or Duan Shujue and inform him of some important information.

That also means he's going to play blind chess.

And when the chess game had just begun, he was immediately arranged to meet a prince with whom he was acquainted, and there was no way of knowing whether this prince was a foe or a friend, what his character was, and what he was doing here.

Chi Xiaochi wants to be really tomato exciting.

After being introduced into the house, the boy fetched another set of clothes and quickly dressed him.

He noted that it was regular clothes for going out.

The ...... boy was aware of where they were going.

Having come to this conclusion, he intentionally slowed down his dressing.

Sure enough, that worrying boy while hanging up the waist jewelry for him, while nagging up: "With the thirteenth prince has an appointment, big Gong Zi should have informed the small one ah. Even if you forget, A Shu can remember it for you."

The boy was able to casually complain in front of him, so it seemed that the master-servant relationship wasn't bad.

He smiled, "Yes, Lord A Shu, I'll know next time, and I'll never dare to do it again."

A Shu also happy, kneeling down for him to organize the lapel: "Big Gong Zi privately take the little ones to amuse is. The general may have previously instructed you, and all the princes hook shoulders back, brother to brother, really unseemly. Especially the thirteenth prince ......"

A Shu lowered his voice: "Although you have been his companion for ten years, there is a difference between a ruler and a subject ......"

Chi Xiaochi understood and got a lot of information.

The original owner should be the son of the general's family, the status is not bad, is the emperor's companion.

To be able to serve at the side of Da Gong Zi, this boy called "A Shu" has obviously read books. He may not be well educated, but since he is worthy of the term "the difference between ruler and subject", and was also pulled out by his father to emphasize it, it seems that this 13th prince, even if he is not the title of the Crown Prince, he is still quite popular with the Holy Spirit.

Chi Xiaochi laughed, "Lord A Shu, I understand."

A Shu grinned, "The Flower Dynasty Festival is already crowded, so it would be inconvenient to go out later. Thanks to Fang Cai meeting A Ling on his way to look for you, I asked him to prepare the polo clubs first, otherwise it would have been too late."

After a pause, he added, "It is also the Thirteenth Prince, who is patient and always willing to wait for you."

Chi Xiaochi was like, "Oh, come on, bullying.

He turned to the mirror.

Mirror person is sixteen or seventeen teenager model, is the most open and unrestrained age, green shirt flowing, eyes with stars, pure silver eyebrow pendant with high ponytail, is a jade like jade like a reserved Gong Zi mold.

He was still stable in his mind in the face of the chaos that was about to come.

Listening to the tone of the boy, the thirteenth prince is obviously familiar with the original owner, he can not go to touch this mold, pretending to be sick to shirk is the best way.

He warehouse more cards of various colors, pretending to be sick to fool the past is not a problem, and do not have to inform the boy in advance, the big thing is to swallow the card, pretending to be a sudden emergency is.

Chi Xiaochi would love to take a look at that 13th prince.

If Lou will also appear in this world, who will he be?

He had just packed up and stepped out the door, when another boy rushed over and urged, "Da Gong Zi, Da Gong Zi, the Sixth Prince has also come, as well as Qu San Gong Zi of the Shangshu Mansion, all of whom are drinking tea in the flower hall. The Sixth Prince is asking you to go quickly."

Chi Xiaochi: "......"

Who the fuck is this.

Turnip meeting?

But he went anyway.

It's also good to recognize the carrot pit.

When he reached the side window of the flower hall, he happened to be able to hear a few people in the hall, so he stopped, shushed himself, and stood sideways against the window with the appearance that he intended to eavesdrop.

A Shu silent sigh.

The ...... master's naughty nature is at it again.

But Chi Xiaochi was thinking purely.

Without a world line to guide him, he's a two-timer, and if he goes in and catches the Thirteenth Prince calling the Sixth Prince, he's basically hopeless.

It's like going into the exam room and looking at all the questions and seeing that you don't know them, it's better to wait and see for a while than to get all the C's or put your answer card on the ground and step on it to get a higher rate of correctness.

Several people in the hall are of similar age, all wearing regular clothes, but according to the seating arrangement, the identity is very clear.

That Yan Gong Zi attends at the side of the Sixth Prince, low brow, looks like a tame character, but compared to the kind of calmness that emanates from the bones of his family Lou, it is still a lot of tenderness.

Sixth Prince purple robe gold crown, lazy phoenix eyes up ticking, like a smile is not a smile, slightly frivolous, eyes a little less attention to convergence, it is easy to flow in contempt. The thirteenth prince is a lot of Wenxiu solemn, sitting upright in the original place to sip tea, white gold pattern, between the eyebrows there is a similar women's vertical pattern of flower inlays, but very much the Jin Dynasty Wuyi Gong Zi's style of temperament.

Observing it, that thirteenth prince was somewhat similar to Lou.

"Thirteenth brother." The Sixth Prince tapped his palm with his fan, "It's really rare."

The thirteenth prince slightly owed a body, regardless of true feelings and false intentions, etiquette is to do a very: "is Yuanheng courtesy is not week, all things are complicated, really have no time to be distracted, some other day will go to the sixth brother's residence to visit."

The sixth prince smiled, raised his fan and said: ''My brother is just making a casual remark, don't take it to heart. Besides, my brother is usually busy, less in the house to hang around. Occasional leisure, but also is to invite Tingyun eat a cup or two of wine, play a game or two Cuju, relaxation of the body and mind only. Today, I have obtained a good pot of flower carvings, so I would like to invite Tingyun to the Drunken Moon Residence to have a drink. Would Heng Di be interested in going with him?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the Sixth Prince made a sudden realization, "Ah, it's my brother who forgot that the Thirteenth Brother is not good at drinking wine."

The Thirteenth Prince's face was calm: "On New Year's Day I made an appointment with him for the Flower Dynasty, to play polo together today, and to participate in the Shangshu Mansion's Tea Party of Pitching Pots and Elegant Poetry this evening."

The Sixth Prince slightly rotated the fan in his hand, "Thirteenth brother is so elegant, why don't you take my brother with you?"

The Thirteenth Prince politely and detachedly said, "It is good since."

The brothers are so plastic it hurts Chi Xiaochi's brain to listen to them.

Sixth Prince sipped a mouthful of tea, frowned, seems to have little interest in tea, turned his head to ask the boy: "Your family when big Gong Zi it, how come not see? We two brothers waiting here, he still think the row is not enough?"

The boy who specialized in hospitality is the essence of the people, obviously knows that the sixth prince's words are mostly flirting, and does not blame, skillfully replaced the wine cup for him, filled the wine, and respectfully said, "Sixth prince, please wait a little while, the little one and then send someone to rush a rush."

The Thirteenth Prince also faintly said from the side, ''The Sixth Imperial Brother should not be blamed, I did not make an appointment with him for the hour of meeting. At this hour, he is either playing chess with someone or taking a nap. If he were to meet a guest without being fully clothed, it would be a breach of etiquette."

The Sixth Prince snapped open his fan and fanned himself, "Thirteenth Brother's patience is truly first class. But for my brother's impatient nature, it's not good to wait for someone."

He turned to the boy and said, "I will give him another hour Da Gong Zi one incense stick to the mirror to stick flowers yellow time. Once the incense is burned, I'll have to catch him out even if he's naked. Convey the original message, not a word should be left out."

The boy bowed his head, appropriately hiding a light smile, "Yes."

The sixth prince drank wine, the thirteenth prince drank tea, the Yan family Gong Zi dignified and calmly stood behind the sixth prince, the boy poured tea and wine for all of you, Chi Xiaochi held the window and stood up, it was a headache.

Which one is Lou? And which one is the target of this mission?

Are they in there? Or ......

At that thought, a sudden drop of cold fell, just enough to hit the wooden window pane with a tiny splash.

Chi Xiaochi was stunned and raised her hand to stroke the bottom of her eyes.

A damp patch.

It's not his will.

So it's the original owner who's crying?

What's he crying about?

At first, a sharp pain exploded in Chi Xiaochi's brain, as if he had been split from it by Pangu's heaven-opening axe, and he let out a muffled grunt and sat down on his knees, holding onto the window.

A Shu, who was eavesdropping with him, sensed something strange, turned his face and saw his Gong Zi's face as white as snow, and immediately panicked: "Gong Zi!"

The people in the hall also heard the movement outside the window.

The Sixth Prince, who had raised his cup to drink, stalled in his movements, "What's wrong?"

And the boy dressed as a boy once heard the muffled grunts, they pulled their feet and ran out the door, and Chi Xiaochi kneeled down together, and hastily stroked his forehead: "Stop ...... Da Gong Zi What is this? But a headache?"

Chi Xiaochi opened his eyes to see the young man's face, but as soon as he lifted his eyelids, there was a sharp pain in his forehead and center that caused him to bend over and gasp for air.

There was a murmur of voices in his ears, and he vaguely heard someone drop a teacup.

Immediately afterward, a man reached out and held his arm, "Su Chang, how's it going?"

It was the Sixth Prince's voice, and it sounded genuinely anxious, the same tone Chi Xiaochi remembered when she was hospitalized with a high fever and Lucas took her to the hospital by car.

Chi Xiaochi looked up and saw a bloody face.

Sixth prince was born very good eyes were gouged out, only two pitch-black hole, also do not know whether he is dead in peace, all over the body all beatings, Chinese clothes broken, clothes do not cover the body, actually was killed alive.

It was as if a portion of the worldline had entered his mind, or as if it were the darkest and most painful memories of the original owner himself.

He passed out before being split open by the pain.

And before passing out, Chi Xiaochi's last thought was, "Save the card.

Once Chi Xiaochi is down, both the Flower Dynasty and Flower Sculpture appointments are null and void.

In his stupor, he always felt someone gently stroking his brow.

Strangely enough, Chi Xiaochi didn't feel much discomfort or resistance. The man's movements were so gentle and soft that he couldn't help but want to rub himself a little more.

When he woke up with a start, there was only a boy guarding him, the very same teenager who had skillfully climbed into conversation with the Sixth Prince in the flower hall.

He stroked Chi Xiaochi's forehead, as gently as the person in his dream, "Does Gong Zi still have a headache?"

Chi Xiaochi moved imperceptibly.

He was quite sensitive to gestures that implied "intimacy", but he didn't shy away from it and simply responded with an "uh-huh".

The good news was that his head did stop hurting, the bad news was that he still didn't have all the information related to the world line in his head.

Chi Xiaochi asked, "The Sixth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince are gone?"

"Yes. You have fainted for a day and a night. General in Zhennan pass, thirteenth prince into the palace to ask for a decree, invited Li doctor to look at, said Gong Zi sudden head wind, may be rest is not good, or by the cold wind, prescribed medicine, said to recuperate some time, if there is a recurrence, he can come to visit again."

Chi Xiaochi feels that, as things stand now, the likelihood of her condition recurring is high.

...... don't want to talk, sad, it's hard.

The handsome and elegant looking boy sat at the head of the bed and said softly, "It is Zi Ling who did not take good care of Gong Zi.If I had known that Gong Zi would not be allowed to take a nap in the pavilion, I would have brought you back ......."

However, before he could finish blaming himself, A Shu knocked on the door and entered.

He heard Gong Zi's voice from afar and knew that Gong Zi had awakened, so he knocked on the door and entered, saying, "Gong Zi, are you feeling better? Master Gong Zi said that he has something to see you and asked you to go to the Lu Hua Pavilion."

Chi Xiaochi: "......"

Each one of them is so familiar with the original master, making it difficult for him to even ask who the Gong Zi teacher is.

There was only one thing on his mind right now.

Develop indecently, don't make waves.

So he was going to find an excuse to put it off.

Just as he was about to speak, A Shu said, "Mr. Gong Zi also came to visit you when you were ill, probably because the general had a confidential letter sent to him to give an account with Gong Zi."

...... came in sick.

...... Gong Zi Division.

Chi Xiaochi straightened up, "I'll go."

A Ling : "Gong Zi, you are seriously ill ......"

Chi Xiaochi: "Okay."

A Ling let out a bitter smile, knelt down on one knee and said tamely, "I will go with Gong Zi."

The Gong Zi master lives in the deep backyard of Qu Qu, far away from human habitation, quiet and tranquil, but really a place of opportunity.

A Ling, who had obviously been here many times before, guided him to the door, knocked three times, and a low cough came from within, before a muffled answer, "Come in."

Chi Xiaochi pushes open the door to a military sandbox.

Yellow mud proposed as hills and mountains, mercury into rivers and lakes, quicksand like rice, with various colors of military flags inserted into the plate tower, marking out the Zhennan Pass within a radius of 100 miles of the war unit.

In front of the sandbox was a wooden wheelchair with a man sitting in it.

Just by looking at the back, Chi Xiaochi's mind was moved.

...... is him.

He had thought too much earlier.

In fact, there is no need to compare tone of voice, demeanor, and walking, sitting, and lying postures.

That person, once he's recognized once, he'll never be mistaken in his life.

As if she could sense the vibration in his heart, Gong Zi turned the wheelchair around and turned to face him.

It was a standard sickly beauty, and the pull of the wheelchair shook his chakra and caused him to cough.

His face with the pallor of a long illness, and echoed, is a small piece of ink tattooed in the corner of the eye tattoo, seems to be the mark of exile.

Chi Xiaochi got down on one knee in front of him and asked, "Are you Lou?"

The man in front of him shook his head with a smile, "No."

Chi Xiaochi smiled knowingly and bent down to salute, "Then, student Shi Tingyun, greetings to you, sir."