Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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Late at night, people are quiet.

The combined forces of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Zhantian Gang successfully occupied Star Luo City, and Zhu Zhuqing followed everyone into the city and returned to his home.

The Zhu family was the richest family in the Star Luo Empire second only to the royal family, and because Zhu Zhuqing’s sister Zhu Zhuyun was Davis’s concubine, it was limited to Zhu Zhuqing’s being taken away. The entire Zhu family was not implicated at all, and this time During the fall of Star Luo City, Yang Ming did not liquidate the Zhu family because of Zhu Zhuqing, and the huge mansion was preserved.

The experience these days has made Zhu Zhuqing exhausted physically and mentally. It didn't take long for her to fall asleep in bed.

However, Zhu Zhuqing did not realize that her soul had escaped from the physical body at this time and floated into the world of six reincarnations above the roof.

"Here...where is it?"

Zhu Zhuqing's soul was still ignorant at first, and then gradually regained his sanity amid a series of "dangdangdang" bells, only to find that there was a mist around him, and he could not see his fingers, and he was in a strange place.

Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously walked forward. As she continued to deepen, the surrounding fog gradually faded. From the time she was unable to see her fingers, she was able to see things clearly until the fog completely dissipated, and a yellow spring and a Naihe bridge appeared in front of her.

And, that figure of Zhu Zhuqing dreaming.

"Mubai?"

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing did not even notice that there was a trace of trembling in his voice.

As a result, she temporarily chose to forget the fact that Dai Mubai had died, and with enthusiasm full of ecstasy, she ran all the way up and came to Dai Mubai.

Zhu Zhuqing looked up and down Dai Mubai. Although his outfit had changed drastically at this time, he was wearing a black dragon robe with five-claw golden dragon tattooed on it, and a jade crown on his head, but the other party gave her the slightest feeling. No side.

"Are you...really Mubai?"

Zhu Zhuqing raised his right hand tremblingly, and gently stroked Dai Mubai's handsome face, with an incredible color in his eyes.

Dai Mubai grasped Zhu Zhuqing's jade hand at the right time, and looked at this woman he loved most in his life affectionately.

Although Dai Mubai had a romantic nature and had the youth of many girls, Zhu Zhuqing's status was unshakable in his heart. Even for her, Dai Mubai had already changed his mind and never looked for other girls.

"Zhuqing, it's me."

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Zhu Zhuqing hugged Dai Mubai tightly, but found that she couldn't feel the warmth of the other party's body, but a cold feeling filled her, making her get goose bumps.

Dai Mubai gave a wry smile, gently pushed Zhu Zhuqing away, and said:

"Zhuqing, listen to me, I am dead. I hope that you can completely forget me, completely forget our relationship, and find someone to rely on to start again, ok?"

"No, I won't listen!"

Zhu Zhuqing had always followed Dai Mubai's words very much in the past, but because of this, she absolutely couldn't accept it. She chose to cover her ears, preferring to be a camel with her head buried in the desert, rather than listening to Dai Mubai's suggestions.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing have been together as childhood sweethearts for so many years, how can they not know her character?

Even Dai Mubai had already anticipated her possible reaction, which made him feel moved and sad.

With an impenetrable sigh, Dai Mubai pretended to put aside the topic and brought Zhu Zhuqing to a tavern.

"Unhappy things, let's put them aside, let's have some food and a bar first."

For the face of Emperor Fengdu, how can the tavern not give face?

In a short while, the entire table was filled with large and small dishes, and many of them were dishes that Zhu Zhuqing had never seen before.

Dai Mubai filled himself and Zhu Zhuqing each with a glass of wine. The drink was so clear that he could see the bottom of the glass at a glance.

Dai Mubai held up the wine glass and said:

"Zhuqing, come, a toast!"

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated.

Although she was a little strange, why Dai Mubai suddenly brought herself here for dinner, but the trust in Dai Mubai in her heart made her let go of all her scruples, even if Dai Mubai let her drink poisonous alcohol, her brows would not frown. a bit.

The glasses of wine collided with a crisp sound.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Dai Mubai affectionately, raised his head, and drank the drink.

It’s okay if I didn’t drink it. Once I drank it, an unprecedented intensity came up on my head. Even if it was the body of the soul, Zhu Zhuqing couldn’t help but feel dizzy. The whole world was turned upside down, and he lay on the table all at once. .

"Zhuqing, I'm sorry."

Dai Mubai put down the wine glass, tears streaming down his face.

"Mubai, is this really good?"

At this moment, the space beside Dai Mubai twisted, and Yang Ming's figure appeared from it, let out a sigh, and said:

"Forget about love, you can forget the person you love most in this life, and you can also forget the unforgettable love. Why do you do this?"

Wang Qingshui is a characteristic product derived and developed by itself after the further expansion of the world of six reincarnations during this period.

Although it is not as good as the legendary Meng Po soup, it is an excellent product in some respects.

Dai Mubai wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, raised his head forty-five degrees to avoid tears from flowing down again, and said:

"I know Zhu Qing's personality very well, just as she knows me very well. If she doesn't do this, it will be difficult for her to forget me and choose a new life."

"If you don't enter Hong Chen, how can you see through Hong Chen?

"I'm already dead, Zhuqing still has a long way to go in life, I don't want to be a psychological burden on her, just let it all pass."

Yang Ming looked at Dai Mubai's cup of emotionless water, but did not touch it.

He was silent.

Patting Dai Mubai on the shoulder, Princess Yang Ming hugged Zhu Zhuqing and disappeared in place.

Seeing where Zhu Zhuqing disappeared, Dai Mubai's eyes shed tears again.

The next day.

The sun rises in the east, and the warm sunlight shines through the window into the boudoir and falls on Zhu Zhuqing's sheets.

"Well!"

Zhu Zhuqing's eyelids trembled, slowly opened his eyes, half-sit up, stretched his waist, that proud figure showed all in the morning light, and even his pajamas was about to be caught by the murder weapon on his chest. It burst, and the collar of the shirt flashed white.

Zhu Zhuqing shook his heavy head, feeling like a puddle of mud in his head, as if some important things had been forgotten.

But after thinking about it carefully, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't remember anything.

Looking at the sunflowers planted on the balcony, Zhu Zhuqing frowned and said:

"Huh? When did I grow sunflowers? I'll have someone take it away another day."

Zhu Zhuqing has forgotten that Dai Mubai once liked sunflowers the most.

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