After wearing a book, I became an egg

When the sleeves stopped shaking, Yi Qingchen was already fainted with only half his life left.

He must have accidentally slipped into the sleeve of the man in the black robe and was taken far away.He didn't know exactly how long it had been, but judging by the degree of sloshing, he believed that he had crossed a continent.

When he opened his eyes, it was still dark, Yi Qingchen felt that the man in Xuanyi seemed to have entered a certain place, stepping steadily on the ground like stone slabs, his voice was inexplicably pleasant.As he walked around, there were constantly low voices coming.

"Your Majesty is back! Welcome Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty has worked hard!"

......

Your Majesty?

Yi Qingchen tried to think about it with his messy mind, and recalled that in that kitchen before, the man in white clothes seemed to call him "the way of the devil" and "the crooked way of the devil".In this way, this person should be the head of the Demonic Dao.

It turned out that he was in a fantasy world.

"Your Majesty, the bath is ready, please take a bath and change your clothes." A soft female voice sounded, and Yi Qingchen immediately felt that his outer robe was taken off, and he was casually thrown aside.Fortunately, the whole body of the egg was wrapped in a large robe, so Yi Qingchen didn't bump it.

It was just stuffed in the sleeves, and occasionally some light can shine through.Now it is completely wrapped in clothes, I can't see my fingers, and I can't even breathe smoothly.Yi Qingchen wanted to try to roll and get out, but thinking about the people beside her, she held back.

After finally waiting for the rustling sound to disappear, Yi Qingchen just wanted to roll over, when suddenly he felt himself being hugged again.

The footsteps of the person holding him were completely different from before, it should be the maid who spoke.Yi Qingchen froze for a moment, and immediately understood the current situation.

Is he going to be washed with his clothes?

How to wash clothes in ancient times...

Yi Qingchen's mind suddenly recalled the scene on TV where a woman spread out a piece of clothing by the river and beat it with a stick, and she felt a chill all over her body!

......wait wait wait!calm down! !

Yi Qingchen's heart was beating wildly, and she was about to cry, and the tragic scene of eggshells splashing when a stick was dropped had already appeared in her mind.

Calm down, Yi Qingchen.He thought silently in his heart, and suddenly decided to escape halfway.

He tried his best to roll in his clothes, and he didn't know if the clothes were too thick or something, he made a lot of effort to roll half a circle, just when he was about to make persistent efforts, the person holding him stopped suddenly, Yi Qingchen There was a chill on the back.

"Is this the clothes that His Majesty changed out of today?"

"Yes, sorry for the trouble, Sister Dong."

"Wherever it is, it is our honor to be able to do things for Your Majesty."

......

Along with the clothes, Yi Qingchen was transferred to another person's hands, before he could catch his breath, he was suddenly caught off guard!

Hey.

With a slight sound, Yi Qingchen finally rolled out of the layers of clothes and landed on a clean wooden plate.The whole world brightened instantly, and the fresh air enveloped it, and the moment when light and freedom were regained, it seemed that the whole egg was a little lighter.

Yi Qingchen took a deep breath, looked up at the scene in front of him, and froze.

The two huge human faces in front of him stared at him without blinking.

"Hey, look, what is this?"

"I don't know about that either..."

Under these two scorching gazes, Yi Qingchen didn't dare to breathe.

"Wow...look at how beautiful it is!"

"Hmm, it looks like an egg, it's so cute!"

The eyes focused on him gradually began to heat up, and some pink bubbles could even be seen with the naked eye in a few breaths.Yi Qingchen didn't dare to move, just watched a finger touch his head.

"It seems to be really an egg...wow, why is it so beautiful!"

"What kind of egg is it?"

"Well, I don't know, I don't think I've seen anything like this before."

The two chattering maids paused, looked at each other, and suddenly remembered something.

"This is His Majesty's property, we should not mess around with it."

"Your Majesty put it in his clothes, probably he forgot it. You can send it to Your Majesty, be careful!"

Yi Qingchen froze on the spot, one of the maids in blue carefully picked him up, put several layers of soft silk on the wooden tray, and gently put him on it.

Yi Qingchen was carried by the maid again and walked back.

It was just after evening, and the sky was already dark.All the way through the winding corridors, the whole area is quiet and orderly in the dimly lit room. It can be seen that the deterrent force of the palace master is very great.

After walking for a while, I finally entered a place that looked like a bedroom.The layout of the entire room is elegant and dark, with an indescribable sense of depression.Yi Qingchen raised her heart in an instant, and after realizing that there was no one in the dormitory, she exhaled slowly.

He was a little afraid of the man in black.

Different from those two people at the beginning, although those two people were going to cook him, but the aura around them was dignified, and if they wanted to cook him, they would cook him dignifiedly.

And this black-clothed man, even after a short contact with him, can clearly feel that he is a very dangerous person.This kind of danger not only comes from that person's eyes, that person's tone of voice, but also from some kind of vague sense of retreat deep in the soul.

He always felt that if he met that man in black, something more terrible than being boiled might happen.

In a flash, the maid in green put him on a table in front of the bed, then turned and left. The whole room became quiet and empty.

Yi Qingchen looked around, saw the scene on the table was clearly reflected in a mirror beside him, and finally saw his own appearance clearly.The eggshell is so white that it is almost transparent, and the egg body is round and graceful. Under the bright light, it is faintly colored like glass, like some kind of clear and translucent jade.

It doesn't look...it looks delicious either.

Yi Qingchen took a few glances and then looked away, took a few deep breaths, and suddenly heard a soft "click" sound in his head.This sound is very strange, different from the sound of the outside world, it only echoes in the mind.

Yi Qingchen froze for a moment, felt something vaguely, closed his eyes, and saw a glowing book in a sea of ​​nothingness.

Book? !

Yi Qingchen hesitated to pick up the book, it looked like an ancient book, the paper was yellowed, and the edges were a little worn, but it didn't affect it.The strange thing is that the font on it seems to be printed, there is a feeling of time and space disorder, as if it was written later.

On the cover of the book was written the words "Extreme Immortal Journey", which seemed to be the type of Dian Dian.com.

At this time, Yi Qingchen already had some confidence in his heart, knowing that the book in his hand should be the one he passed through.Yi Qingchen turned to the first page, and there was a sentence written in luminous handwriting: This book is over, and everything can return to its original place.

Yi Qingchen's heart skipped a beat.

"Everything returns to its place"?In other words, he can return to the real world?

Yi Qingchen's heart was beating wildly, and an uncontrollable joy rose from the bottom of her heart.He took a deep breath, straightened his mind, and turned to the next page to quickly scan.

The content of the book is as expected, the protagonist is Song Xingyuan, who started as a low-level disciple of the immortal sect and gradually began to grow.The content in the middle is similar, and at the end of the book, it is written that Song Xingyuan stole a strange herb from the demon Jiang Hui, refined it and took it with boiled Yiling eggs, and his cultivation level greatly increased.

The following content was suddenly cut off, presumably it was not finished.Yi Qingchen stroked the back cover of the book with her fingertips, always feeling as if she had overlooked something.

...Wait, Yiling egg?

Yi Qingchen's expression was blank for a moment, and he belatedly recalled what the woman in pink called him before.

Shining eggs.Yes, it is himself.

As if being hit hard, Yi Qingchen's eyes fell on those few lines again.

"To be taken with boiled shinny eggs".

Boiled...Yi Ling Eggs...

So, is that why the book ends here?

Because as a Yiling egg, not only was he not cooked, he even ran away!

......WTF!

Yi Qingchen almost didn't bring it up, asking him to help finish the book, should he jump into the pot by himself?

dream!

The corner of Yi Qingchen's mouth twitched, and he tore off the last two pages in a frenzy of anger, tearing them into pieces and flying them into the air!

It's so unreliable!

Yi Qingchen recovered from the sea of ​​consciousness, forced himself to calm down, and began to think about the next way of life.

It is impossible to count on the end of this book. If the person is gone, what is the point of not going back?If he wants to survive, he can only rely on himself.The first step is to stay away from this dangerous Demon Lord.

Thinking of this, even the quiet air around him seemed to become tense.

Yi Qingchen looked around carefully, he was on a high table, if he rolled down directly, it would definitely not work.But this table is quite close to the bed, he can roll down onto the soft bed first, and then roll down from the bed onto the carpet, that should be fine.

Yi Qingchen slowly rolled to the edge of the table, visually measured the distance to the bed, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and jumped towards the bed!

- Da da!

He fell firmly into the bed.

The moment it fell into it, there was a cool and deep smell that enveloped it, which smelled very good.He also smelled this smell when he was in Mozun's sleeve, it should be the smell of Mozun's body.

But no matter how good it smells, Yi Qingchen doesn't care about it at this time, he has to leave here quickly.

Yi Qingchen turned around, and when she was about to roll to the side of the bed, suddenly there was a familiar sound of steady footsteps from outside the hall door, followed by a creak, and the door opened.

"..." Yi Qingchen's eyelids twitched, and he rolled in a panic, and the whole egg body got into the quilt roundly.

Across a layer of quilt, the voice in the room was muffled and not very clear.But even so, Yi Qingchen could clearly feel that Mozun stopped in front of the bed, and there was a rustling sound of clothes.

This is, are you ready for bed?

Will it be discovered?Will it be crushed...?

Yi Qingchen hid in the quilt, his head went blank with nervousness, and his heart was beating like a drum.

The next moment, the quilt was lifted with a clatter.