I want to be a good minister

Chapter 450 The King's Unreliable System
In the grayness, without any systematic reminders, without any process of the previous two lives, Cen Xi only felt that he was falling infinitely, and a fear that had never been seen before suddenly rose from Cen Xi's heart.

In case the system malfunctions, let her just keep falling like this?

Immortality, infinity?
Cen Xi suddenly felt the fear hit every cell in his body. Cen Xi really wanted to roar, but found that he couldn't even make a sound.

Cen Xi immediately began to struggle, but found that he had no body at all, only the light from the gray system and the whistling wind in his ears.

Damn—the system, you can't be so unreliable.At this moment, she felt that it was a blessing to be able to commit suicide, and she could accept that awkward rebirth.

"Boom——" Suddenly, Cen Xi felt that he was no longer falling, and in the darkness, Cen Xi found that he still couldn't move, but the depression that was so inflated by jealousy that it was about to drive her crazy slowly disappeared. Xi felt as if he was lying in the darkness, still unable to move or open his mouth.

However, Cen Xi was already content, while she was still able to lie down so happily, close her eyes, and go to sleep, life was enough to torment her.

During this sleep, Cen Xi didn't know how long he slept. In his sleep, Cen Xi seemed to feel that he was dreaming. In the twilight, Cen Xi could even clearly hear the crisp sound of glass, just like the amethyst wind chime hanging by the window when he was a child. With the sweet sound of the breeze, even the breath is jumping and sweet.

In this sweetness, Cen Xi seems to be sleeping on a very soft feather bed, the quilt is full of the smell of sunshine, the comfortable feeling of the comfortable cotton cloth touching the skin is so real, and even a piece of warm softness can be grasped by stretching out his hand .

Cen Xi really went to grab it, but when he moved his fingers slightly, he found that the movement seemed to be very laborious. Cen Xi didn't like this feeling of being out of control, but fortunately, his eyelids seemed to be able to move.

Then a dazzling light hurt Cen Xi's eyes.

For an instant, Cen Xi was exposed to the glaring incandescent light, his eyelids felt like needles.

It took a long time for Cen Xi to get used to the glare of the light, but he found that the light that caught his eyes was very soft, and the crisp voice really existed, coming one by one.

Cen Xi opened his mouth, but found that he still couldn't control his body.

The next moment, Cen Xi came to his senses, and slowly saw the reality in front of him.The white gauze curtain moved slowly with the breeze, a piece of soft light and light, as if it was daytime, and the quilt covering her body was as soft and comfortable as in a dream.

Cen Xi suddenly felt that this kind of rebirth seemed to be a little higher and bigger than the previous two times.

It's just why I still can't control my body, the system has no prompts, and there is no introduction to this rebirth. The system is a gray snowflake that is supposed to be the data of the reborn character, constantly flickering.

Cen Xi sighed slightly, it seemed that the system was recovering from some disturbance.

It seemed that she had to find the answer by herself.

The next moment, Cen Xi was attracted by a rustling sound, as if someone was beside him, and when Cen Xi turned his gaze, there was indeed someone.

Dressed in white clothes, sitting not far from her, it was a long wooden table made of huanghuali, polished and carved to fit perfectly, a craft is good or bad, sometimes you don't need you to have too high aesthetic standards, as long as you It can be seen at a glance from the smooth lines and lifelike carvings that only masters can carve such exquisite craftsmanship.

Cen Xi moved his gaze to the right, but because his head could not swing, his vision was much narrower. He only saw a man in a white shirt. Cen Xi felt that it was a man at first. Your arm on the huanghuali table is really strong. He held a wooden box in his slender white hand, and wiped it carefully with a piece of blue silk in the other hand. Just from the wiping action, it can be seen that the man is meticulous and careful.

Cen Xi suddenly felt that this piece of blue silk was very familiar, it was a piece of pure and plain silk, with a moist silky radiance, without any extra floral decorations.

Cen Xi remembered that she had this piece of silk before, and even carried it with her for a long time because she liked it very much, so...

Cen Xi looked even harder at the man.

As expected in his mind, the white gauze hung smoothly, and because the sunlight came through from the direction of the man, Cen Xi could even see the tall nose bridge and the perfectly lined side profile under the thin white gauze, and Because of this hazy feeling, it adds a noble and mysterious feeling.

But the man didn't seem to notice her, he just concentrated on wiping the wooden box in his hand, every movement was so expressive and careful.

Cen Xi suddenly began not to understand her identity. If the man sitting next to her was Shang Zongli, the King of Dajing who had met several times before, then where was she lying and what was the identity of her messy body? ?
And Cen Xi noticed that he was very close, even a corner of the robe was hanging on the edge of the bed, above her brocade quilt, as long as Cen Xi stretched out his hand, he could reach the man.

It is self-evident what such a close distance represents.

So, her identity is considered to be the woman raised in the house by the King of Great Jing?Judging from this posture, he is quite favored, otherwise, even if he gets sick, he will not let the majestic King of Jing Kingdom guard him.

Cen Xi closed his eyes, sighed, sighed.

This embarrassing identity, this shady status, such an unclear relationship, it seems that the system is really messed up.

Cen Xi rested for a while, and could only open his eyes again out of boredom. The man sitting in front of the table was still in the same posture, the veil was hung by the ears with a very delicate gold hook, and fixed above the bridge of the nose. From the angle of view, it is very delicate, and it is a work of art that is noble but not vulgar at first sight.

Cen Xi suddenly wanted to lift the veil and take a look at Zongli's true face.

Perhaps this idea has been breeding for too long, since the first time I saw Zong Li in the first life, this idea has never stopped, and because of the man's noble temperament, he can tease you so much that you want to check it out After all, what kind of appearance can be worthy of such behavior.

Cen Xi moved his fingers slowly, and the next moment he was pleasantly surprised to find that his fingers could move slowly, that stiff arm was as stiff as a tree trunk, but Cen Xi could still feel that he could really move. up.

While being pleasantly surprised, Cen Xi had already left by an inch, and this inch made her forehead sweat, but Cen Xi didn't realize it, as if she had a goal and worked tirelessly.

Suddenly, Zong Li who was sitting by his side seemed to feel something, the movements of his hands froze in place, and slowly began to turn around.

Cen Xi said inwardly that it was terrible, it seemed too late to make a surprise attack, after all, his fingers were still an inch away from the corner of the veil hanging down on the edge of the bed.

And the man had already turned around, his gaze also fell on the same pair of eyes that were looking at him with open eyes, Cen Xi clearly felt that the man was a little excited, so that his whole body trembled.

Cen Xi sighed, at least one thing she guessed was right, she was still a very favored and shady woman.

Cen Xi took advantage of the moment when the man was surprised, excited and stunned, and had already touched the corner of the veil. Cen Xi took a deep breath, well, she waited too long for this moment.

Cen Xi pulled hard, but Xu's arm, which had just regained consciousness, couldn't control it, and immediately tore off the man's veil and ear hooks.With a movement of Cen Xi's fingers, it was as if he had personally lifted the covered night pearl, and the whole room was lit up with light.

No, it is brighter, clearer and more beautiful than the night pearl, it will suffocate you, make you feel overwhelmed, and make you feel like seeing the most precious treasure in the world.

For the first time, Cen Xi experienced the feeling of a heartbeat.

(End of this chapter)