"Are you awake?"
A young man's clear voice rang in his ears. Tang Yunxian felt his throat was dry and his eyelids were heavy.
He struggled to wake up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a bright starry sky, and the long Milky Way was like a cow that had been knocked over on dark purple silk.
You can't see such clear stars in the capital.
Tang Yunxian looked at the young man who was speaking doubtfully, only to see a white robe that looked like ancient clothes. He suddenly felt confused, was a costume drama being filmed here? Why did he appear here?
Tang Yunxian couldn't help but look at the young man carefully.
The snow-white robe made him look tall and slim, and the collar and cuffs were embroidered with golden piping that looked like flowing clouds. He tied up his black hair, revealing...
Tang Yunxian's eyes widened, and he couldn't even see the boy's face clearly.
No matter how hard he tried, the boy's face was extremely beautiful.Fuzzy, this aroused his curiosity even more.
"Is there water?" Tang Yunxian asked proactively.
The young man seemed to be smiling. Tang Yunxian couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could feel his joyful mood. The young man walked a few steps, poured a cup of spring tea at a nearby table, and handed it to him respectfully.
Only then did Tang Yunxian notice that he seemed to be at the top of an attic, with the unobstructed night sky above his head.
Although the scene in front of him was too beautiful to be true, it was also so weird that Tang Yunxian was frightened.
"Your Majesty, drink slowly." The young man sat on the edge of the bed, with a smile in his voice. "You don't have to keep running to me recently. Your ministers know it, and it's time to reprimand me." Tang Yunxian drank water
. The action paused.
His Majesty? Minister?
He couldn't help but start to wonder, this was probably a dream, right? But this dream... is too real.
When the young man saw that Tang Yunxian was silent, he thought he was blaming himself, so he added: "I know that Your Majesty built this Star-Zhaing Tower for my own good, but after all, this is a waste of time and money, and it must not happen again." ."
Star-catching tower...
Tang Yunxian looked around and found that this attic was really high, just like the ancient poem: A dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.
The young man stood up, took away the tea cup that Tang Yunxian had finished drinking, and continued talking as he walked.
"Astrology is the same everywhere. When I was a child, Your Majesty went to the river with me to do horoscopes. Didn't you also calculate Your Majesty's imperial destiny in the same way?" "
I am neither an important official in the imperial court nor a prominent family, but I am just an astrologer, Your Majesty. Building such a star-catching tower really frustrates me."
Astrologer? Emperor's fate? What are these...
Before Tang Yunxian had time to ask, his vision suddenly became blurry again, and his brain became unbearably dizzy, making him unable to help but lean back and lie on the bed.
"Your Majesty?" the young man's voice came, with deep concern.
The next moment, Tang Yunxian found that his body was floating, as if his soul had left his body, and he watched as he floated into the air.
Only then did he see clearly that "he" on the bed was wearing a black dragon robe with gold patterns. He was majestic and solemn, with an imperial aura that was difficult for others to look at.
However, the young man was not afraid at all. He walked straight to "Tang Yunxian" and said to him, "Your Majesty, are you dizzy again?"
"Tang Yunxian" on the bed actually spoke, with a low and magnetic voice: "I don't know why, but I did something strange just now." Yuan'er, I built this Star-Zhaing Tower for you, and for the Star Kingdom. Without you, there would be no Star Kingdom today." The young man was stunned for a moment, and then whispered: "Your Majesty, this will
help It will attract criticism."
"Who dares to criticize my order?" The emperor's voice made people unable to help but surrender. "You raise your head and look at the stars in the sky." The young man slowly raised his head and looked at the starry sky, his sight passing through the air
. The transparent Tang Yunxian.
"You are the person closest to the night sky in Star Kingdom." The emperor looked at the young man's profile, his eyes affectionate but gentle, "I want future generations to know that this Star-Zhaing Tower is yours, and this starry sky is also yours. "
Your Majesty..." The young man looked at him blankly.
The emperor's majesty suddenly faded. He stretched out his broad palm, touched the young man's fingers, and said softly: "I will give you another Xian'er, do you want it?" Before Tang Yunxian heard the young man's answer, he suddenly felt that he was in front of his eyes
. Once dark, all the scenery turned into nothingness.
When he opened his eyes again, all he saw was the snow-white ceiling, and the strong smell of disinfectant lingered in his nose.
Cheng Xuyuan was lying on the bedside, sleeping heavily. Tang Yunxian looked at him and suddenly felt that he looked familiar...
but where had he seen him before? Tang Yunxian couldn't remember it.
It seemed that he had asked this question when he saw Tai Sui in his dream for the first time, but Tai Sui said to him "Don't be superstitious."
Maybe I really think too much. Tang Yunxian sighed.
Hearing the sigh, Cheng Xuyuan quickly opened his eyes. When he saw that the person on the hospital bed had woken up, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Tang Yunxian: "You are finally awake. Do you know that your dad almost died again?" I'm going to buy Ganoderma lucidum and cook it for you to drink, but fortunately the doctor said you are just overtired."
Tang Yunxian sat up and Cheng Xuyuan handed him a cup of spring tea. He was stunned for a moment, then drove away the strange thoughts in his mind and asked, "How is Lu Tan's family?" " After you touched the compass, all the resentment of the Lu family disappeared." Cheng Xuyuan's eyes revealed There was a hint of doubt, "This is really strange. What ability do you have to reach the sky?" Tang Yunxian himself felt baffled. He had never seen that compass before. "Oh, that's right." Cheng Xuyuan blinked, "There's one thing that's quite strange." Tang Yunxian took a sip of spring tea. The taste of the tea was much worse than in the dream. He looked up at Tai Sui and asked him, "What's the matter? Did you find out that He Zhen is actually a monk?"

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Plug in distribution system [Quick Transmigration]
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