Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

At this moment, Berg was extremely glad that he was wearing a mask. If the gaze was a sharp blade, he would feel that His Highness's gaze would pierce him through.

"Stand back and don't follow me." Berg said sternly.

Ann Darrett immediately waved his hand to signal his subordinates to step back.

Berg escorted Chu Ziyu out of the hospital smoothly, however, they did not notice that this scene was captured by Chong.

"Finally it came out..." Berg breathed a sigh of relief and let go of Chu Ziyu.

"Go away! Don't come to me again!" Chu Ziyu said while rubbing his neck.

"You make it sound like I'm happy to find you. Light brain, approve my friend request."

Berg was reluctant to say another word and turned to blend into the crowd.

Chu Ziyu looked at his departing back, praying silently in his heart that he could be more reliable. As soon as he turned around, he saw Ann Darrett coming out from the corner.

A hint of helplessness flashed across his face, "How long have you been here?"

"Since you walked out of the hospital."

"Then you heard it all."

Ann Darrett said nothing.

"I really want to lock Xiaoyu up, otherwise any bitch will come to my house. Wait a minute, the house is not ready yet. It will be ready soon..."

An Darrett stared at Chu Ziyu closely, complex emotions flashing in his eyes, and his hand had already reached the storage space.

Chu Ziyu ignored him and turned away.

But Ann Darrett just stood there quietly and didn't follow.

"Boss, don't worry about it."

"There's no way to control it. This kind of thing will only get worse the more you explain it. The more you explain, the angrier he'll get."

"Then what do we do now?"

"Cold salad."

Just like that, Chu Ziyu walked back to the ward. For three whole days, An Darrett did not step into the ward again, as if he had disappeared from the face of the earth.

But in reality, he was staring at the surveillance camera in the ward like a pervert. His eyes were full of possessiveness and madness, as if he wanted to devour the person on the screen.

"Boss, there is some unfortunate news. We have to follow the storyline of our previous life. The current small world is too fragile, and major changes to the storyline are no longer allowed. Unless the balance between the Zerg and the Ant Beast is reset and there is power support, then the storyline can be modified." 6872 said.

"What?" Chu Ziyu frowned, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, "Why are you telling me now?"

"Boss, this is what the main system just detected," 6872 explained.

"That is to say, I must become the marshal, and Xiao An must become the king, and if the balance is not maintained, we will have to end up with a be ending." Chu Ziyu's voice was filled with helplessness.

"Yes, boss. But there is good news. The plot points are completely messed up. There is no need to strictly follow them. It will be fine as long as they are roughly consistent or have corresponding emotional fluctuations." 6872 encouraged.

Chu Ziyu took a deep breath and nodded.

Ann Darrett did not show up at night either, only the doctor who performed a routine physical examination on him was there.

"6872, Xiao An is watching me through the 108 surveillance cameras in this room. Is it more interesting than watching me in real life?"

Chu Ziyu was numb.

On his side, Ursmin had already received the photos of Chu Ziyu being held hostage, which were taken by his subordinates. "They are actually here, in a civilian hospital?" He frowned as he looked at the photo in his hand, which clearly showed the scene of Chu Ziyu being held hostage.

He turned around and looked at Landoer in front of him, his tone somewhat anxious: "What do you think?"

Lando looked at the photo and said thoughtfully, "I'm afraid His Highness doesn't want to reveal his identity. It seems that this female insect is still kept in the dark. But they have returned to the main planet, so it is not convenient to take action anymore. They need to wait for the right opportunity again."

Wuersmin pounded the table hard, making a dull sound, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness. However, Lando's expression did not change at all, still calm and composed, as if everything was expected.

At this moment, a subordinate came hurriedly and reported to Ulsmin: "Sir, Ancestor Bathory has successfully appeared in front of King Dorcas. The effect is good, and the drug can be delivered now."

Hearing this news, Ulstermin's expression eased a little, but he still clenched his fists tightly, with a hint of sinisterness flashing in his eyes. He took a deep breath and said to Landoer, "We can't let this matter affect our plans. We must find a way to solve this problem."

Lando nodded, indicating that he agreed with Ulsmin's point of view. After thinking for a moment, he put forward his own suggestion: "Perhaps we can use this opportunity to put His Highness in a deeper predicament, and then take advantage of the opportunity to take action."

Ursmin narrowed his eyes slightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Good idea, then let's see how long this prince can last." After that, he threw the photo hard on the table.

Lando added.

"But there is one thing, that is Ancestor Bathory. He cannot appear by the king's side legitimately. As a military woman, he has no achievements. This is his original sin. How can such a useless person be worthy of His Majesty the King? The people cannot get over this. I have sent him back to the border. When he has achievements, I will arrange for him to have a formal meeting with the king. This will maximize the benefits."

“Isn’t this too long?”

"My lord, those who achieve great things do not pay attention to small matters."

On the other side, in the palace, ever since she met the bug that looked like Ivan on the street that day, Dorcas would dream about every detail of Ivan every night before falling asleep.

The scenes in the dream kept changing, but the theme remained the same - the time she had spent with Ivan. Sometimes they walked side by side in the sea of ​​flowers, their laughter echoing in the air; sometimes they sat on the roof of the palace, overlooking the bright lights of the city; and sometimes they walked hand in hand through the streets and alleys, enjoying each other's company.

However, whenever Dorcas tried to capture these beautiful moments, they always disappeared like phantoms. He tossed and turned in bed, his heart filled with longing and desire for Ivan.

Finally, he woke up from his dream, sweat soaking his forehead. He gasped, staring at the dark ceiling, as if he could see Ivan's figure emerging in it.

"Ivan..." he murmured to himself, his voice filled with endless sadness and nostalgia.

After a while, Dorcas slowly came back to his senses and realized that he was in reality. He sighed, got up and sat on the edge of the bed, looking ahead with confused eyes.

"Jolimo!" cried Dorcas.

"I'm here." A young male insect responded. He was wearing a black servant's suit and had a handsome and steady face.

"Yorimo, what do you think I should do?" Dorcas asked softly, with a hint of helplessness in her tone.

Yolimo was silent for a moment, then replied: "Your Majesty, you should trust your heart and follow your feelings."

"Forget it, light me a plate of calming incense," Dorcas ordered.

"Okay, Your Majesty."

Yolimo walked towards the tray containing the calming incense, but after opening the tray, he did not take any incense sticks. Instead, he flipped up his right sleeve, revealing an incense stick that looked exactly like the calming incense, and placed it in the incense burner.

Soon he covered his mouth and nose and retreated.

A lit plate of calming incense exudes a faint fragrance.

Dorcas took a deep breath, letting the scent of peace fill his lungs. He closed his eyes, feeling his body relax and his mind calm.

Dorcas lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and tried to let himself fall asleep again. He hoped that he could see Ivan again in his dream, even if it was only for a brief moment.

As the smoke from the calming incense rose, a peaceful atmosphere filled the room. Dorcas's breathing gradually calmed down.

In his dream, he saw Ivan again, and they were hugging each other. Suddenly, Ivan seemed to say something in his ear, but he couldn't hear it clearly, and the insect shadow in front of him became more and more blurred.

Dorcas woke up with a start and found himself in a cold sweat. He felt a headache and his consciousness was a little fuzzy. At this time, Yolimo came in and saw Dorcas's appearance and asked hurriedly, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Dorcas shook his head and said, "It's okay, it was just a dream." He looked out the window and saw that it was already dawn. "Help me up, I'm going to court." Yolimo tidied Dorcas's clothes. After breakfast, Dorcas, followed by Yolimo, walked to the court.

On the sixth day, Chu Ziyu opened his eyes again.

"Yoho, unlock a new scene."

The first thing he saw was his wrists bound by chains. The chains were estimated to be no more than 10 meters long, and could only accommodate him in the current room. Chu Ziyu looked around. The room was simply furnished. Apart from a bed and some basic daily necessities, there was nothing else. He tried to break free from the chains, but to no avail.

At this time, the door opened and a figure in a white robe walked in. Chu Ziyu looked closely and found that it was Ann Darrett.

"You..." Chu Ziyu looked at him in surprise. Ann Darrett walked to the bedside and looked down at Chu Ziyu, with a complicated look in his eyes. "Where is this? Why did you lock me up?" Chu Ziyu questioned.

An Darrett did not answer his question. Instead, he gently stroked Chu Ziyu's cheek and said, "You are mine, and no one can take you away." After that, he leaned over and kissed Chu Ziyu's lips.

Chu Ziyu struggled desperately, but the male insect's strength was far inferior to that of the female insect, and he was ruthlessly suppressed by An Darrett.

"Hey, 6872, this wasn't my initiative. The plot only mentioned coercion, but didn't say who coerced whom. I guess it was just following the plot."

6872 looked at the current confusing plot points and even lit up one of them out of order.

"Node 3 - Wishful Thinking."

Ann Darrett's kiss became more and more intense, and Chu Ziyu's resistance gradually became powerless. He closed his eyes tightly, and tears slid down his cheeks.

Suddenly, Chu Ziyu bit Ann Darrett with all his strength. Ann Darrett refused to let him go despite the pain, and instead swallowed the blood in his mouth.

After the kiss, Ann Darrett was pushed away by Chu Ziyu.

"You bastard!" Chu Ziyu glared at Ann Darrett.

Ann Darrett wiped the blood from her lips with her hand, her eyes turned crazy, "You can only be mine!"

After saying that, he turned and left the room, locked the door, and then sat down against the door.

"Xiaoyu, I don't expect to win your heart, as long as you stay by my side."

The female insect's violent mental power surged within Ann Darrett's spiritual sea, but he seemed unaware of it and just stared blankly at the door.

A few hours later, Ann Darrett seemed to come to his senses and staggered back to his room, his heart full of pain and contradiction. He knew that his feelings for Chu Ziyu were out of control, but he could not give up his possessiveness of him.

However, after An Darrett turned and left, Chu Ziyu in the room regained his composure and began to count the task nodes.

Completed plot points

Battlefield encounter get

Wishful thinking

Amnesia

get the black room

Escape get

Hijack get

Unfinished plot points

Agreement

inherit the throne

Become a Marshal

Become the head of Austin family

高热

10 years of separation

restore memory

There are still 7 unfinished plot points. Chu Ziyu closed his eyes and thought about the next plan. He concentrated his energy and tried to awaken the power in his body. Gradually, he felt a weak energy surge. He guided this energy to flow to the chain. The chain began to flash and seemed to be loose.

Chu Ziyu was delighted and tried harder to control the energy. Finally, the chain broke and fell to the ground. He was free! Chu Ziyu moved his hands and feet, then quietly walked to the door and listened to the movement outside.

However, at this moment, a clear sound of footsteps came from outside the door. Chu Ziyu was very familiar with this voice. It was Ann Darrett.

Hearing this voice, Chu Ziyu quickly jumped back onto the bed, then buckled the cold chain around his wrist again, and then fell straight onto the bed like a dead fish. His eyes became dull again, as if he had lost all life.

Ann Darrett walked in with a bowl of steaming interstellar rare vegetable soup and some carefully prepared meals, but when he saw Chu Ziyu's lifeless and dull appearance, an indescribable sadness flashed in his eyes, but he did not regret it.

In order to maintain his insect device, Chu Ziyu had not eaten for the entire day and was now starving, with his stomach sticking to his back.

Despite this, he still pretended to have no interest in the food. When Ann Darrett walked to the bed, Chu Ziyu waved his hand violently and threw all the food in the bowl away.

"Get away! Don't let me see you! I would rather starve to death than eat what you cook!"

However, deep down in his heart, Chu Ziyu was screaming frantically: "Xiao An, you cooked the meal for me with your own hands, but you threw it all onto the floor without eating a single bite. There was also my favorite chicken stewed with mushrooms, stir-fried Chinese cabbage, and even potatoes. Ahhhh..."