Crossing the Sky: Signing to Become Emperor

[Refreshing text + single female protagonist Medusa + online protagonist's IQ + fast pace + a wide world]. The morning fog in Wutan City has not yet cleared, and a thin layer of frost has condensed on the bluestone in the Xiao family courtyard. I was lying on the carved wooden bed. The throbbing pain in my forehead made me open my eyes suddenly. The requiem bag hanging on the sandalwood beam was shaking slightly, shaking a wisp of agarwood onto the brocade quilt. "Young Master is awake!" The maid's footsteps were heard outside the door curtain, and the clinking of celadon teacups was mixed with a deliberately lowered whisper: "I have been in a coma for three whole days. Could it be that the lightning tribulation hurt my soul..." I stood up and saw an unfamiliar face reflected in the bronze mirror. The sword-shaped eyebrows fly into the temples, and there is a cinnabar mole at the end of his left eye. This face is completely different from the memory of the modern young man who stayed up late to study for papers. A stream of memory fragments suddenly exploded in my mind - Xiao Bai, the eldest son of the Xiao family, twin brothers born in the same year, month and day as Xiao Yan, were struck by a thunderbolt three days ago while practicing in the back mountain. "Brother!" The bamboo curtain opened with a crash, and the young man rushed in carrying the cold air of early spring. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with smooth muscle lines under his blue uniform, and his dark eyes were astonishingly bright. This is the Emperor Yan who will conquer the Nine Heavens in the future in the original work. At this moment, he nervously grasped my sleeve: "Elder Yao said that your Dou Zhi Cyclone..."