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1882. Chapter 1882 Waking up 1

"Master, Your Highness still has no reaction."

Three more days passed, and after Ao Zhen brought the red bracelet to Ranran, he still had no reaction.

Ao Zhen waved his hand to the door, and the old man turned around and retreated.

He had been mentally prepared for a long time and knew that there would be problems, but he did not expect that it would cause her to fall into a deep sleep. This situation was like in the Dragon Realm, and she was also asleep as much as she is now.

He didn't even dare to look at her face. From 90% similarity to almost no difference now, it only made his chest hurt and he couldn't breathe.

"Hey, we have been here for so long, and you're here every day, so why not go back directly." He is not afraid of the sun, but he doesn't like the sun.

He originally lived in a deep castle, but now he lives nearest to the sun, which makes him feel really uncomfortable.

Chunyu Ziqi stood by the window with her back facing him, bathed in the sun, "If you don't like it, you can go back."

"How can I go if you don't leave?" He was not stupid. He knew that if he really left, it would be even more difficult to find him again.

Isn’t this obviously giving him away?

Que'er is still eyeing her. As long as he relaxes, she will definitely appear next to Chunyu Zika. After fighting for so many years, he will not give Chunyu Zika.

"Then shut up." Chunyu Ziqi has always had a bad temper, which is well known.

Everyone in the blood clan knows that Prince Fanzhuo has a glimmer of hope to survive. But if he angers the only blood clan with Eastern blood, he will let you know what life is worse than death.

Finally, you will know what it means to lose your soul.

"Are we really not going to find your sister?" Prince Fanzhuo was deeply impressed by the oriental porcelain doll with delicate eyebrows and eyes, not only because she is Chunyu Ziji's sister, but also because her husband is a existence that even he would be afraid of.

"I don't care what you think, but there is one thing I hope you can understand. Don't interfere with my affairs!" Chunyu Ziqi warned unhappily.

Prince Fanzhuo was not angry, but nodded obediently: "Of course, of course, I will never interfere."

As long as he can stay by his side, he will definitely not interfere in other things.

"That's good."

Chunyu Ziqi looked in a certain direction and was dazed. He had clearly felt the familiar throbbing before, but after coming here, the feeling disappeared without a trace. The changes here were very big, and it was very inconvenient for him to move, and many things had to be temporarily stranded.

Night falls.

The city was still hustle and bustle. Chunyu Zike put down his wine glass and walked out of the room. When he arrived at the top floor, the wind blew the corner of his clothes and couldn't help but frown.

"Are you going to break your promise?" The clear voice was unhappy.

At some point, a familiar voice appeared behind him, "Dear, you know I'm not at ease with you."

Chunyu Ziqi was helpless, "Don't make decisions at will."

"I definitely won't!" Prince Fanzhuo nodded quickly, afraid that he would change his mind.

"Then let's go!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure floated down from the building, so fast that he left no trace.
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