After wearing a book, I became an egg

The atmosphere seemed to freeze for a moment.

In the flickering lights, Mozun Jiang Hui was only wearing a pale tunic, his slender figure was pulled into a huge shadow, instantly covering Yi Qingchen.The pair of long red eyes before have been silent, turning into thick black like ink.

Yi Qingchen originally thought that this person was scary, probably because his eyes were red and looked too dangerous.

However, at this moment, he suddenly realized that this person was dangerous, and it had nothing to do with the color of his eyes.Because when those eyes are quietly staring at you, the whole person and even the soul seem to be seen through, like falling into an abyss.

Yi Qingchen stopped breathing, looked at the person in front of her without blinking her eyes.

Just when he thought he was going to die, the other party suddenly reached out and picked him up.

That finger has slender knuckles, and its skin color is as cold as jade. When it touches it, it has a low body temperature, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Being touched like this, Yi Qingchen suddenly recovered, and couldn't help trembling in her heart.

how, how...

How could it be so comfortable! !

Yi Qingchen almost wanted to squint his eyes and lean up against the opponent's hand, but his remaining rationality stopped him from this dangerous thought.He even felt that if he was a bird now, his fur would be blown up with comfort.

It's strange, since he turned into an egg, it's not that he hasn't been picked up by someone before, but he has never been so comfortable when he is touched by someone like now.This feeling is hard to describe. If I had to explain it, it would be that the temperature of the other party's fingers is too appropriate, and it also has a kind of soul-stirring and full satisfaction.

"Someone who eats spiritual power?" A clear and cold voice sounded.

Yi Qingchen: "...!!"

Yi Qingchen suddenly woke up from the beautiful floating sensation, only to find that the fingertips of the other party had gathered a layer of faint spiritual power at some point, which was continuously being absorbed by him.

And these spiritual powers were suddenly withdrawn following the other party's words, and the comfortable feeling suddenly became less intense.

It turned out that the comfortable feeling was the reason for absorbing spiritual energy.

Yi Qingchen understood, and pretended to be dead while the other party was watching quietly.He felt that the other party seemed to be observing him carefully, his eyes swept over him inch by inch, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, Yi Qingchen was finally taken a little further away, probably because he didn't find any problem.

Jiang Hui seemed to have just seen the plate on the table at this moment, and put Yi Qingchen back on the plate.

Kaka.

Jiang Hui tapped the table twice with his knuckles, and a figure appeared in the shadows outside the door, walked into the room and knelt neatly.

"What is your order?" the servant in black asked respectfully.

"Where did this come from?"

"This..." The black-clothed attendant glanced up quickly, "It was sent by Huanyiyuan in the evening, and no one has entered here since then."

Jiang Hui's eyes fell back on Yi Qingchen, thoughtful.

The slender finger gently caressed the gracefully curved egg body, Yi Qingchen pursed her lips tightly, forcibly resisting the numbness in her heart, and stretched her body without moving.

"Looks like it was then..." Jiang Hui murmured, sliding his slightly cool fingertips across the eggshell.

The attendant in black didn't hear clearly, he hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, what did you... say?"

"It's nothing, let's go down." Jiang Hui said lightly, retracting his fingers.Yi Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

The attendant in black left, and Jiang Hui seemed to have no interest in him, so he walked back to the bed and turned off the lights with his hand.

The room fell into darkness and gradually fell into silence.Yi Qingchen lay alone on the table, looking at the pitch-black area behind the bed curtain, but couldn't see anything.

He originally wanted to wait for Jiang Hui to fall asleep before finding a way to escape, but after a while, Yi Qingchen suddenly realized that he might not be able to tell whether Jiang Hui was asleep.I thought he could tell by the sound of breathing, but the sound of the other party's breathing after falling asleep was so shallow that it was almost inaudible.

Yi Qingchen still gave up the decision to escape at this time.In fact, even if he knew that the other party was asleep, he didn't dare to act rashly.In the final analysis, Jiang Hui's existence in this space will bring people an invisible sense of oppression, as if even the slightest change will not escape the other party's eyes.

Forget it, get some sleep tonight, and make plans after he leaves tomorrow morning.

Yi Qingchen was thinking in a daze, and the drowsiness swept up like waves.When his consciousness was broken, he realized that he was a little cold.

It would be great if there was a small quilt, lying here naked, it's so cold...

Yi Qingchen didn't know how long he had slept, what woke him up from his sleep was the sound of short footsteps beside his ears.

"Your Majesty, there is news about the Wind Blood Nine Star Flower you sought three months ago!"

Yi Qingchen opened his eyes dejectedly, and saw that it was already daylight, and there was a guard in gray kneeling in the room, reporting.

Turning his head, Jiang Hui had already got up, was wearing a dark robe, and nodded coldly.

Yi Qingchen yawned imperceptibly, and patiently waited for Jiang Hui to leave.

Sure enough, after Jiang Hui finished tidying his outer robe, he walked out together with the guards in gray, when he passed by Yi Qingchen, he stopped suddenly.

Yi Qingchen's heart suddenly hung up.

The other party stared at him with long dark eyes for a few seconds.

"This egg should have been born for a long time, and I don't know if it can hatch." Jiang Hui paused, his eyes moved slightly, then dimmed again, "But it's probably a dead egg."

Yi Qingchen: "..."

"Forget it, he should like something like this." Jiang Hui didn't know what to think of, and his eyes were tender for a moment.

He turned around and walked out, and said to the people beside him: "Let someone send it to Jingling Garden later."

Quiet... what garden?Who likes it and who is it for?

Yi Qingchen panicked, it seems that this Demon Lord doesn't eat eggs, but he wants to give him to others to eat!

Why does he still have to be eaten, he doesn't want to be eaten!

After the two of them left the room, Yi Qingchen hurriedly followed the route he had planned last night, rolling down from the table onto the bed, and then from the bed onto the carpet .

Hurry up, and escape by yourself before being sent away.

Yi Qingchen looked around, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and rolled his head out of the door.In fact, this section of the road is not too long, it is more than ten meters long, if it is a normal person like him, it will take about ten steps to get there.

But now it was replaced by this egg body, and after rolling for a long time in a dizzy state, it finally rolled to... to... Huh? ?

Why are you still there?

Yi Qingchen was stunned.

He lay there blankly for a while, and then slowly tried to roll a few times.

Then he watched helplessly as he rolled out of an arc, eventually out of a closed circle.

Yi Qingchen: "..."

How could he forget, he is an egg.

Can an egg roll out of a straight line? Obviously not.

Yi Qingchen lay expressionless for a while, forcibly calmed down, then rolled towards the door a few times, then turned 180 degrees, and continued to roll forward.In this way, he was finally able to barely roll out of the right direction.

Just rolling and turning like this, Yi Qingchen was dizzy, and finally rolled to the door successfully.Just as he was about to take a breath and take a closer look at which direction to go next, there was a faint sound of footsteps from the far side of the corridor.

The person who is going to send him away is here, can't wait.

Yi Qingchen's breath was choked in his throat, and before he had time to discern the direction carefully, he rolled straight to the opposite direction of the footsteps.The incident happened suddenly, and he could only guarantee that he was getting farther and farther away from the sound of footsteps, and he didn't even remember where he rolled.When it was too far away to hear the footsteps, Yi Qingchen finally stopped.

He lay there and rested for a while before recovering.

Here is still a long corridor, empty and deserted, and the end of the corridor seems to be a downward staircase, which leads to nowhere.

Wish this staircase was to lead outside.Yi Qingchen thought to herself.

He had no choice but to go down the stairs.

As a fragile egg, it is dangerous to fall down the stairs.Fortunately, this road seems to be often walked by people, and even the stairs are covered with a thick layer of blankets, so there is no risk of breaking them when they fall.

But it still hurts.

Layer by layer, Yi Qingchen almost burst into tears.

Who made him an egg? It's really not easy to be an egg.Yi Qingchen thought tearfully.

He worked so hard to escape, he must live well after he gets out.Or just find a comfortable bird's nest, which must be soft and warm, live in it, wait to be hatched with other eggs, then grow up, and spend this life safely.

Yi Qingchen was thinking messily while falling down the stairs.Unknowingly, the stairs went down to the bottom, the surrounding light was much darker, and even the temperature dropped abnormally, as if there was some thousand-year-old ice cave ahead.

Yi Qingchen couldn't help shivering, looked at her side, doubts gradually emerged in her heart.Surrounded by rough and cold stone walls, glowing white spirit stones are embedded in the stone walls, and the faint light illuminates section after section of the wall, creating an indescribably desolate feeling.

Yi Qingchen was a little apprehensive, feeling that the front might not be the way to go out.

But there was no turning back, and it was impossible for him to jump up such a high staircase.

What if it's okay to cross this road?

He took a deep breath, and rolled forward vigorously. The more he rolled, the more frightened he was, until he hit something.

Hey.

Yi Qingchen was forced to stop.

The cool and deep taste is wrapped in strands and strands.

The heart beats fast for some reason, as if the subconscious mind already knows something.

Yi Qingchen pursed her lips, and looked up cautiously.

Jiang Hui stood condescendingly in front of him in a dark robe. The light and shadow intersected, only reflecting his thin and pale lips, and his slightly drooping long eyes were shrouded in the darkness, making it hard to see what expression he was expressing.

But that dark gaze fell on Yi Qingchen.

It's over.Yi Qingchen thought.