Wooden Yupada Lantern

"Yaoyao, I... I am happy with you." "Xinghua, you are such a kind person!" Yao Yao's head rolled on the muddy ground. Xu Zimi leaned over to pick it up and asked softly: "Why did you kill me in the first place, Yao Yao?" The only response was the cracking sound of his skull cracking. "Master Xu's swordsmanship is really good, but it's still not as good as that of my Ah Cheng." "Your Highness is so interesting." "Both each other." The dirty head was hit hard to the ground, and Gululu rolled down the cliff. Why why why why why why why... … Su Yao suddenly opened his eyes and put his hands on his sweaty cheeks. Fortunately, his head was still on his neck. The jolting of the carriage suddenly stopped, and someone outside the window said: "Sir, Your Highness Yu Ling invites you to get out of the car and have a chat." Only then did Chu Yao remember, oh, at this time, he was already "Xu Zimi". - Shu Yao opened his eyes again, looked at the bright and moving face in the mirror and let out a long breath. She has become Princess Yu Ling. Fortunately, she is a woman. "Sir, your tea is here." Three long and one short knocks on the door rang, and Chu Yao felt that his soul was forcibly squeezed out of Chang Shiyu's body. She wanted to take advantage of the opening and closing of the box door to go out and look for her body, but it was as if her shoulders were being held by two big hands. She could only stand beside the princess and watch with her own eyes as the little princess, who was known for her dignity and elegance, disemboweled the tea-sending Xiao Si. - Chu Yao was in the chaotic void, holding a broken lamp in his hand. She walked up the stairs, and the handle made of jacaranda branches twisted crazily and climbed up her arm. The scream of the stork, half hidden in the flames, penetrated her brain: "You can't go there! You can't!" "Why." Chu Yao did not stop and continued to move forward steadily. "Oh, my master!" The fire stork covered his face and sobbed. "What...?" Chu Yao was stunned for a moment and slowed down uncontrollably. "No, nothing. What are you doing here, girl?" Shu Yao stopped, his clear eyes becoming empty and lifeless. "Why should I walk up there? Where is this place?" She said to herself, her right arm completely integrated with the handle of the wooden japan. "You shouldn't come here." The fire stork jumped out of the flames and transformed into a towering old man. "Follow me and leave here, little girl. Your friends are waiting for you at Magpie Bridge." "My friends are waiting for me..." Pan Yao repeated the fire stork's words, turned around mechanically and slowly walked down the steps. "My friends..." Shu Yao murmured to himself, and suddenly came back to his senses and found that he was sitting on the swing, holding a branch of a jacaranda tree tightly in his hand. "Why am I here? I clearly remembered that I was visiting the night market..." Chu Yao licked his lips that were sore from the wind, dropped the branches in his hands to the ground, and jumped off the swing numbly. "Ah Sneeze! It's so cold, so cold..." - Please avoid red flags & reading tips: 1. Attached is the author's own tag #Reversal, Suspense, Imagination, Micro-Terror, The Truman World 2. The update is super slow and there are many reversals. You can save your money and wait until it is finished. 3. I know the copywriting is very awkward hahahaha...! Well, the ending of this article is a little dark. Babies who can't accept this big reversal can leave~ 4. There is no dynasty reference in the fictional history, and many of the contents are even made up by the author himself. (Vb guides @The secret to staying healthy is to eat more vegetables) Intention: Believe in yourself