Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship: Chapter 589 Ranchi\'s holiday has begun
Chapter 589 Lan Qi’s holiday has begun
On this midsummer night, the moonlight was shining, gently caressing the mansion located by the bay.
Beside the bed in the bedroom on the top floor of the mansion, the warm yellow light intertwined with the silver gauze of moonlight, illuminating the only two figures.
“Huberlian…”
Lan Qi, who was sitting on the chair next to the bed, had a trace of concern in his eyes.
“Don’t say anything now, please!”
Hyperion's voice trembled, and her tone no longer sounded like her.
…”
Lan Qi seemed really worried.
The other things he wanted to say to Hyperion were temporarily insignificant compared to Hyperion.
He was worried that Hyperion might have been injured after staying in Lord Fallen's magic barrier for a long time. If necessary, he would call a doctor immediately.
But he couldn't see Hyperion's face.
She hid, hiding behind the quilt.
“I’m fine…”
Hyperion's voice was weak and vague. She shrank herself in the quilt again, trying to find a little comfort.
She finally seemed to have calmed down and responded to Lan Qi.
On a midsummer night, the sea breeze blows gently, bringing the sound of the tide and a subtle coolness.
The night outside is already dark, but the moonlight filtering in from the window seems to make the whole space more enchanting.
“If you still feel that dreaming is better, just sleep a little longer, I will stay by your side.”
Lanchi observed Hyperian for a while, made sure that she was really fine, and said with relief.
His voice is like a lullaby, gently surrounding every corner of the room.
“…Lanchi.”
Hyperion was silent for a brief moment and read his name.
"Um?"
Hearing this, Lan Qi looked at Hyperion again.
“Were you always by my side when I was sleeping?”
Her mind seemed to be wandering in the tranquility and sea breeze of this summer night, and she came out of her dream.
"Yes, Lord Fallen said that this magic will be harmless to you after it ends, but the opportunity for a sweet dream is rare. Since you have been tricked, it is better to finish the dream. Sometimes her talent is not just to use magic against the enemy. , and can also be used to heal the mental depletion of allies."
Lanchi nodded and explained to Hyperion.
It is said that in the Demon King City Nekalis, she wanted to ask the Fallen Lord for psychological diagnosis and treatment, but she could not get it at a price. Often only the demons who had a good relationship with her could be healed by her [Falling Gentle Land].
But he had never seen Hyperion sleeping like this, so he was still a little worried, so he sat on one side of the room and watched over her.
“Thank you for protecting me like this every time. I have no other way to thank you except becoming a duchess and realizing your retirement dream.”
Hyperion thought for a while, finally put down the quilt, revealed her face, and said to Lan Qi.
The cheeks may still be a little red due to lack of oxygen, at least that's what she thinks.
Lanchi was in a daze, as if Hyperion suddenly said this, making him feel a little embarrassed.
“Haha, Duchess, you are a princess.”
Lan Qi smiled again and praised.
Even Lord Fallen recognizes Hyperion. Now Kaliela will no longer hold the emperor to order the princes, but will assist Hyperion wholeheartedly. This is a genuine ninth level that neither of them can meet in this world. Such a powerful demon.
This shadow world is now completely getting better.
When we return to the Paulante Empire, we will feel completely refreshed.
The cat bosses all say, V Lanqi is 50, let it be played on the account.
"Can you let Lan Fu be the princess? I will go back to the Paulant Empire with you and be an ordinary woman..." Hyperion's voice became smaller and smaller.
She was shocked when she heard the Ice Witch teacher say that she was the last descendant of the demon clan in the Northern Continent. Now she never expected that in this shadow world of tens of thousands of years ago, she would actually be recognized by the demon clan. princess.
The recognition of this ninth-level demon was too valuable for her to accept.
“To be honest, not everyone can be a princess. Think about our old friend, do you think Kaliera can recognize her?”
Lan Qi couldn't help but laugh as he spoke by the bedside, and raised his hand to cover his mouth.
“Don’t say that about my aunt…”
Hyperion said somewhat unhappily, but there was no reprimand in her voice, as if she couldn't bear to blame Lan Qi.
She actually knew that even if Lan Qi said this in front of Talia, Talia would not really do anything to Lan Qi. At most, she would give him some punishment and education.
As long as Lan Fu doesn't cause trouble and Lan Qi doesn't drink, there will basically be no accidents.
But Hyperion is very worried that Lan Qi, who is becoming more and more unruly, will one day play with himself again.
…”
After Hyperion’s order, Lan Qi seemed to be speechless.
“Forget it, just say what you want.”
Hyperion looked at Lan Qi's aggrieved look and said softly.
“Huberlian, you are the best.”
Lan Qi praised her and gave her a thumbs up.
“Don’t say such things...”
Hyperion looked at Lan Qi helplessly and said.
Both of them laughed and started chatting as usual.
The sound of the waves just outside the window now sounds like their whispers, rising and falling with the fluctuation of emotions from time to time.
They were sitting on the bed and on the edge of the bed, looking at each other, as if they were discussing interesting topics that they never tire of talking about every day, and the awkward atmosphere had completely disappeared.
In the bedroom, a warm desk lamp exudes a soft light, and the curtains sway gently, accompanied by the rhythm of the sea breeze. Here, time seems to slow down, allowing them to forget the hustle and bustle of the world, leaving only inner peace and tranquility. Deeply relaxed.
The bookshelf in the corner is filled with all kinds of devilish books that have been washed away by time and have slightly warped edges.
The small clock by the bedside quietly records the passage of time.
From carved armchairs to devilish paintings, soft carpets absorb the sound of every step and keep the room quiet.
“It seems you have rested well now?”
Lanci asked with a smile. He had already stood up and pushed away the chair to make room for Hyperion to get out of bed.
“Well, I had a good rest.”
Hyperion nodded, moved her body, put the quilt aside, hung her feet down, and placed them gently on the carpet, feeling the soft touch under her feet.
“Then let’s go downstairs. Boss Cat has just gone to prepare dinner.”
Lan Qi stretched out his hand to signal to the door.
“Okay, where is this place?”
Hyperion finally looked around the room and asked.
After she came to this shadow world, she has not left Naika Island where the palace is located for a month.
Now it seems that Lan Qi has finally taken her out of the starting point. The mansion where she is now is not a location she is familiar with.
“This is the Isle of Leith, just for you.”
Lan Qi pointed to the bay outside the window and introduced.
There is still a big chapter that I am still writing hard and I will finish coding at twelve o’clock.
(End of this chapter)