As a villain, he relies on coquettishness to rise to power

Yumu said "hmm" and replied calmly: "Yes."

Yan Zijing looked at the relic in his hand. This relic had been worn on his body since he was born, and it had never been in this situation before.

"Are you the immortal who lives in the relic?" Yanzi asked in a cold and gentle voice.

Yumu was slightly startled, and then replied coldly: "No."

Yan Zijin pursed his lips slightly, "Then who are you?"

His eyes were deep, and he looked at the relic in his hand calmly and calmly.

It was quiet for a long time, and Yan Zijin couldn't help but frown. His fingertips holding the relic curled slightly, and his lowered eyelashes trembled.

Don't want to answer him?

Yan Zijin whispered: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

There was still no sound from there.

Yan Zi's long eyelashes were lowered. Are you angry?

"Dong dong dong——"

There was a gentle knock on the door.

After Yan Zijing put the beads on his hand, his voice was calm: "Come in."

The guard came in from the outside and said respectfully: "Sir, someone from the palace has been sent to say that the king invites you to come."

"Okay, I understand." The young man was as smooth as jade and nodded lightly.

After hearing this, the guard bowed respectfully, turned around and left the room.

Yan Zi lowered his eyes and glanced at the Buddhist beads on his wrist, slightly pursed his thin lips, then stood up and left.

——

Here, Yumu took the fried chicken from the delivery boy, lazily hit it, and walked into the dormitory.

Song Youyou, who was obsessed with playing the King of Kings, suddenly smelled the aroma of fried chicken, and instantly poked his head out, and as expected, he saw the fried chicken takeout box Yu Mu was holding in his hand.

Song Youyou's eyes lit up, "Ah, Mumu, fried chicken!"

Yu Mu carried the fried chicken takeout box and walked to Song Youyou's side, "Eat."

Song Youyou opened her mouth, "Ah~ Mumu, feed me."

Yu Mu's face was full of indifference, and he turned around and left without even saying a word to Song Youyou.

Seeing this, Song Youyou quickly got out of bed with her cell phone in her arms, and ran to Yumu's bed. Before she climbed up, Yumu looked at her and made her sit on the edge of the bed.

Song Youyou was really greedy for fried chicken, but now that she was competing in the king's ranking, she really couldn't let go.

Since Yumu refuses to feed herself, then help her fight the king, hehehe~

Song Youyou pushed the phone into Yu Mu's hand, "Mu Mu, you call me first, and I'll eat some fried chicken first!"

Yumu took Song Youyou's cell phone and glanced down. He had just been revived and was still playing with Xiao Qiao.

Looking at Xiao Qiao's skin, Yu Mu raised her eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "It's quite rich."

Gui 8’s swan dream.

Song Youyou, who was happily eating fried chicken, smiled and said, "Poor, poor as hell."

Yumu snorted slightly, leaning against the wall and calling the king on his cell phone.

Next, Song Youyou, who was eating fried chicken, only heard the sound of three kills and four kills coming from Yumu's mobile phone. Song Youyou was a little stunned for a moment, and she came over worriedly, "I'll go, let's go The team died so many times?”

This was originally a headwind situation. Five kills were lost in less than two minutes at the beginning, and the economy was completely crushed by the opponent.

So when Song Youyou heard the game sound effects, her first reaction was that her teammates had been killed.

Unexpectedly, when Song Youyou came over, he saw that all five people on the opposite side were dead, and Xiao Qiao led his teammates in a wave.

Until she saw the crystal opposite being destroyed, Song Youyou's expression was still blank.

She couldn't believe it, still holding the chicken drumstick in her hand, "Just, you won?"

Yumu threw the phone to Song Youyou, picked up the plastic gloves next to him and put them on, picked a hot wing and sat by the bed to eat it.

She reached out and picked up her mobile phone. Yan Zijin sent two voice messages to her. She skillfully picked up the earphone next to her and put it on her ears.

The young man's voice was as cold as jade, and his voice was slow and slow: "Then who are you?"

After listening, Yumu clicked on the next voice message.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it." He said calmly.

Yumu thought for a moment and replied to the other party.

[Miki: I am a person from a thousand years later. 】Is that what you said?

At the same time, Song Youyou's confused voice came to my ears, "Mumu, why are you suddenly able to beat the king?"

Song Youyou remembered that Yumu would not be able to beat the king, because when the dormitory was playing black together before, Yumu's positioning and skills were obvious to all.

But Song Youyou just took a look, good guy, except for the four times she died, Yumu never died once while playing, and he also took twelve heads!

Yumu glanced at her, "Is it okay if I don't have hands?"

Song Youyou: "???"

"Say it again?!" Song Youyou was anxious, who are you looking down on!

Yumu ignored her because Yan Zijin responded to the message.

Yumu clicked on Yan Zijin's voice reply.

Yan Zijin: "A thousand years later?"

[Miki: Yes. 】

Yan Zijing: "Can you tell me what it will be like in a thousand years?"

The young man's voice was gentle and clear, cold and at the same time not as distant as it was at the beginning, as if he was deliberately suppressing it.

Yumu paused for a moment, then picked out some key points and talked to Yan Zijin.

Huang Tao couldn't help but said, "Your Highness, is this Yan Zijin really from a thousand years ago?" 】

Yumu: [Probably. 】

[Could someone be pretending? 】Huang Tao guessed.

Yumu: [I don’t know. 】

…

…

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed. Yu Mu and Yan Zijin have been chatting during this time, and they have the most basic understanding of each other.

Yan Zijin would often tell himself some things that happened in the court today, or some things that happened at the border outside the Great Wall.

Yumu will also share some TV dramas he has watched recently, or some gossip that has appeared in school recently. Of course, these gossips are all learned from Song Youyou's mouth.

If Yan Zijin is not lying, then the person who calls himself Yan Zijin may really be Yan Zijin from thousands of years ago.

Huang Tao has gradually begun to doubt Tongsheng. Is there really no bug here? Why can Yan Zijin from thousands of years ago contact His Highness?

If Yan Zijin is really still that adult, then...

Huang Tao covered her face in horror. Is it possible that in this plane, His Highness cannot be with that adult? !

When I woke up this morning, Yu Mu received a call from Yu’s mother.

Yu's mother said: "Mumu, are you up?"

It was still dark in the dormitory at around nine o'clock in the morning. The curtains were tightly drawn, and there was no sunlight at all. What's more, Yumu's bed curtains were still tightly drawn at this time.

Yu Mu slept in a daze with his eyes closed, and answered Yu's mother's words in a lazy voice: "Not yet, what's wrong?"

Mother Yu said: "Isn't your school holiday today? Mom bought some crayfish and some vegetables that you like to eat this morning. Come back for lunch." Mother Yu's voice was very gentle.

Yumu snorted lazily, "Yeah, okay."

Really, if I didn’t say a few words, no one would even comment! ! cry angrily