Chapter 339:
Lin Xian said helplessly, "It can be, but can you let me go first?"
After releasing Lin Xian, Ling Yiyi said with great interest: "It's best to arrange a grand event..."
"Stop!"
Lin Xian hurriedly interrupted: "I am only responsible for constructing a framework. As for whether the dream will develop into a palace drama or a martial arts drama, I don't know."
"Stop the ink, come on!"
As Ling Yiyi said, he threw himself heavily on the bed.
There is too much ambiguity between these words and this action.
Especially her perfect figure made Lin Xian a fire in his heart.
To be honest, Ling Yiyi's figure is actually very good, but most of the time, she will be attracted by her looks and temperament, thus ignoring her figure.
Although her figure is only one point higher than Zhuang Ying, the amorous feelings displayed by the two are completely different.
If Zhuang Tong is a green apple, then Ling Yiyi is a thoroughly ripe peach.
Seeing him staring straight at him, Ling Yiyi's expression changed, with his hands in front of him, and he was wary: "What kind of eyes are you? Are you trying to hypnotize me and do bad things to me?"
"That's boring, am I such a tasteless person?" Lin Xian pouted.
"It makes sense!"
Ling Yiyi nodded in agreement.
"Okay, I'm going to start!
As Lin Xian said, sitting beside her, he began to hypnotize with words. With the active cooperation of Ling Yiyi, he quickly entered a state of hypnosis.
Then Lin Xian began to implant dreams.
The rough frame, according to Ling Yiyi's words, traveled to ancient times and became a queen. However, at the end of the dream, Lin Xian added some terrifying elements in a funny way.
After half an hour.
Lin Xian rubbed his face, turned around and walked out of the bedroom, closing the door easily. Raising his hand to look at the time, Lin Xian found that the time had come to five o'clock.
After instructing the butler Alan not to disturb the people in the room, he went all the way to the hall and settled the bill.
I made an appointment with Zhang Mengyao at noon to have dinner together in the evening, and then help her with dream therapy by the way.
"Hahahahaha!!!!
At this moment, Ling Yiyi was sitting on a graceful dragon chair, smiling extremely happily.
Not only did he really become the queen, but the most important thing was that Lin Xian turned out to be the little **** next to him.
Hi!
It's so fun!
Ling Yiyi rubbed his hands and couldn't help laughing again.
Lin Xian, who was on the side, looked at her with an idiot stare.
Seeing this, Ling Yiyi stopped doing it immediately, and said with a stern face, "Presumptuous! How dare you look at me with such a look, don't you want to live?"
Lin Xian curled his lips and urged: "Your Majesty, don't smirk, hurry up!"
Ling Yiyi glared at him and said angrily: "How do you speak? Pay attention to your identity as a eunuch!"
"Your Majesty, it will be too late if you don't run, the aliens will enter the palace immediately!" Lin Xian reminded.
These words made Ling Yiyi stunned. Wait!
What is it?
Aliens come in?
Isn't this TM a costume drama? Why are there aliens?
At this moment, the light in the main hall was dimmed, and through the sky outside, you could see the normally extremely large Star Destroyer faintly appearing in the clouds.
The hatch below the Star Destroyer opened, and countless small spaceships suddenly rushed over.
"This TM is okay? There really are star destroyers!" Ling Yiyi was completely dumbfounded.
Lin Xian shrugged and said helplessly, "I said a long time ago, how the dream develops, I can't control it at all."
Ling Yiyi could not laugh or cry: "Then what should I do now?"
"Run!"
Lin Xian said, turned around and ran? "Xiao Linzi, wait for me!"
Ling Yiyi panicked and hurriedly ran with Lin Xian.
As he ran, Ling Yiyi found that something was wrong, and the surrounding area was dark.
The only thing I could see was the back of Lin Xian in the eunuch's suit in front of him.
The strange atmosphere caused Ling Yiyi to panic for no reason, and shouted: "Lin Xian, why are you running so fast? Stop and wait for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xian really stopped.
When he came to him, Ling Yiyi put a hand on his shoulder, breathing heavily.
Looking around the dark surroundings, she asked: "Where is this place?"
Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you stupid? This is the subconscious space!"
"Subconscious space?"
Ling Yiyi was taken aback for a moment, and wondered: "Why did you bring me here?"
"Go home! Young fish and Qin Daida have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Lin Xian's voice suddenly became low, erratic, and a strange arc evoked at the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, a blood-colored wooden door appeared more than once in front.
"Crack~"
Accompanied by a sour sound, the wooden door slowly opened.
