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When passing by An Zhiyu, it was like looking at the air, passing by him.
"Senior sister, where are you going?!" An Zhiyu turned around and shouted.
Ushaha stood still, frowned, pursed her red lips, turned her head and smiled: "Ha ha."
Chapter 539 It's Just a Dream
"In the past, it was the emperor who put the concubine into the cold palace, but in the end I was the emperor who was thrown into the cold palace by the concubine."
An Zhiyu was walking back to the room, recalling what happened just now, and lamented in his heart.
He went to look for Aige, and the princess Yuan Yuan took out the magic handcuffs without saying a word, An Zhiyu ran away in a panic, turned around and went to Ilya's bedroom. Sweet shout.
As a result, when he entered the room, the candle blew out, and the sound of magic handcuffs rattled in the darkness. An Zhiyu was frightened and fled on the spot as he looked at Ilya's darkened eyes.
As for Tiamat... An Zhiyu couldn't even see his face.
When I entered the door, I saw Tiamat was covered with a quilt. After the quilt was lifted, Tiamat puffed her mouth. An Zhiyu shook her head quickly when she wanted to speak, with a look of "I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen" Tsundere expression.
Then the huge horn on his head snapped, pushing An Zhiyu out of the room.
As for Rungomigniad, it was even more straightforward. I don't know how the news leaked out. The gods who had never gone out actually knew the news of lettering to everyone, and even the Tower of Glory was not allowed to enter.
This is all right, I originally wanted to appease them, but it turned out that stealing the chicken was nothing, and the favorability probably dropped a lot.
"I can only wait a few more days. If it doesn't work, I'll just bite the bullet and apologize!"
When he returned to the room, An Zhiyu secretly made up his mind.
After running for a day, An Zhiyu felt sleepy for a while.
In fact, he doesn't get tired that easily, but the operation of his own intelligence in the past two days made him a little tired.
Pushing the door open, An Zhiyu saw a person sitting by the bed.
"Oh, Arthur, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Merlin actually sat on the bedside, looking up and smiling.
"Why did you run out of the tower? This is your real body, right?" An Zhiyu was so tired that he didn't even bother to worry about why Merlin ran to his room in the middle of the night.
"What's the matter, you seem to be in a bad mood?" Merlin asked concerned.
"Is something wrong? No way no way no way?"
"Where did you go to learn the yin and yang weirdness?!" An Zhiyu complained helplessly.
"It's not important." Merlin smiled, "Don't be too sad, Arthur, no matter what happens, you still have me here."
Merlin raised his head, his eyes were affectionate.
"Even if the whole world is against you, I will stand by the whole world." Merlin said meaningfully.
"Fuck!" An Zhiyu was about to be moved, but when he heard the back, he rarely burst out.
After a while, he slowly calmed down.
"Why are you talking such weird things tonight? What are you doing here?" An Zhiyu knew that Merlin would not leave the tower without incident, but during this time, Merlin had already run out of the tower several times for the sake of Britain.
"If you have nothing to do, go back quickly and don't disturb my sleep." An Zhiyu continued.
"It's something, of course it's something." Merlin's smile gradually faded.
"Arthur."
"Tell me." An Zhiyu was already taking off his clothes when he spoke, his body was not as weak as imagined, his muscles were clearly defined, and every muscle curled up and stretched when he raised his arms, which was a bit sexy.
"If, I mean if..." Merlin repeated, "If someone around you dies in a game, would you accept it?"
An Zhiyu was naked to the waist, turned to look at Merlin strangely: "What strange things are you talking about?"
"It's not something weird, I'm asking you seriously." Merlin returned to his usual smile.
"I will accept." An Zhiyu nodded, seeing Merlin's surprised expression for the first time, and added:
"Accept a fart!"
"Yeah, I see." Merlin nodded lightly, "Then I won't bother you, I wish you a sweet dream, Arthur~"
After Merlin finished speaking, he left lightly.
"What the hell is this Merlin doing tonight?"
An Zhiyu was a little confused.
It can't be that we haven't seen each other for a few days, he misses me too...?
Thinking of this possibility, An Zhiyu couldn't help shivering.
So cold.
He is not gay.
An Zhiyu lay back on the bed and fell asleep without knowing it.
……
Night fell quietly, and in the silent night, An Zhiyu slowly opened his eyes.
To be precise, he didn't open his eyes, but he opened his eyes in the dream and woke up in the familiar hall.