Chapter 59 This is a costume drama, you are not professional
Chapter 59 This is a costume drama, you are not professional
Seven,
This sudden voice came overwhelmingly, and it was really appallingly appropriate.
According to this kind of momentum, I thought to myself that the sealed door of the prison cell would be suddenly opened, and then I would be escorted out in a line-either I would return to the human world and sit in my room as soon as I opened my eyes; There was Qingfeng Xuannv to receive her, and she was in the fairy class.
Just as he was thinking, the door actually slid open to one side.I was so scared that I jumped up and wanted to find a place to hide, but there was nothing here except a steel bed.
Zhang Wensheng said: "Be good, Cao—Young Marshal."Whether we can go or not is up to you.
My hands started shaking: what would they do?What should I do?
Zhang Wensheng said in a low voice: You don't need to deal with it, it's them who need to deal with it.You are here, the integrity of the historical time flow has been destroyed, and they have a lot to do with it.
He didn't explain it carefully, it happened with urgency, and he didn't give him time for me to figure it out.The door was open, Zhang Wensheng pushed me from behind, and I walked towards the open door.I found him following behind me as if nothing had happened.
When you get to the door, you can see a number of young men in long robes and jackets standing outside the door of this cell.
How should I put it... The clothes are mostly familiar to me, but they are a little different, the collar is wrong, and the cuffs are too wide.And these faces, I basically don't recognize them.Anyway it looks very strange.
When these people saw me, they all bowed and bowed, and said in unison: I have been ordered to welcome the young commander.
I rubbed my eyes and wanted to turn my head to look at Zhang Wensheng, but he pushed me behind my back: Don't stop, go forward, be your young commander.
I walked forward and finally got out of the narrow room.The path outside is also mostly white or silver, with some blue or orange light from the ceiling.
People from both sides rushed forward, removed the handcuffs for me, and gestured for me to move forward.
The floor passage is a narrow one, which seems to be made of many thin plates, and it will make a hollow sound if you step on it hard.I think, this is the trestle, right?It turned out that we were really on the boat, and Zhang Wensheng didn't lie.
Among these strange people, one saw Zhang Wensheng walking out swaggeringly behind me, and immediately stretched out his hand to stop him.Zhang Wensheng was unambiguous, and immediately carried me to the table when he was in trouble: Young commander, they won't let their subordinates follow you.
My goodness, he has a lot to offer.
He has already spoken, how can I not save the game, not to mention this kind of tune, I am very good at it.I stopped, turned my head on my hips, frowned and showed my black face: you are all new here!Dare to find Adjutant Zhang, right?
The person who stopped Zhang Wensheng was stunned for a moment, and the other person quickly took his hand off and bit his ear with him.The man didn't bother to set up a stage for acting anymore, he turned his back and began to mutter something stuck in his ears and eyes.
After muttering a few words, he couldn't stop nodding, his voice slightly louder.I heard him nodding his head and saying: Okay, okay, I understand, please rest assured the leader, we understand, we promise to complete the task!do not worry.
He let go of his hand and lowered it again, then turned around with a smile on his face, and said to Zhang Wensheng: Oh, I understand!It turned out to be Adjutant Zhang——Adjutant Zhang, for today's game, only our young commander is invited.Otherwise, you go back to the house and wait, the young commander needs you, and we will invite you over again?
This man called out Adjutant Zhang so sweetly that even I could see Zhang Wensheng's calf twitching.Fortunately, he held on and gave me a wink, telling me to leave him alone and move forward with this group of people.
I took a few more steps forward, when there was a loud noise behind me, the retreat was blocked by a sliding door, and the section I just walked was no longer visible, and the strangers dressed as companions were divided into two groups.There are so many organs here.
Right now I can't go back, and I can't contact Zhang Wensheng. I can only follow the few people who lead the way and continue to move forward.
The long silver-white trestle has several bends, and this narrow corridor seems to have no end.I don't know how far I walked, how many doors I passed that hadn't been opened, and finally, there was a crack in the middle of a rather spacious door on one side, and it slid to both sides.They led me in and showed me the room.
I saw that the furnishing and lighting in this room were somewhat similar to my father's study room, but almost all the furnishing was wrong, the books on the bookshelves were wrong, and none of the bottles, jars, pens, inks, papers and inkstones were right. of.Moreover, there is no electric light here, and there are candles inside. My dad doesn't like to use open flames for reading and newspapers now.
There are several newspapers spread out on the table, the date is still last year, and the first big headline that jumps into view is yesterday's nightmare re-interpreted.That's clearly - "Cao Shiyue Goes to Yuewang Mountain to Sweep His Fucking Tomb".
I rely on!What are you trying to do!
Without Zhang Wensheng to follow, I felt guilty for a while, and felt that I was Tang Sanzang who had entered the Pansi Fairy Cave by mistake.
However, I couldn't immediately show timidity on my face, so I held my breath, hurried to the desk, and sat down in my dad's usual place.
After thinking about it for a while, I did a complete set of the play, and I raised my legs again, put my feet on the table, and roared out a very explosive word: tea!
That subtle and somewhat familiar voice haunted me again at this moment.In the wrong study room, surrounded by a group of people I didn't know at all, the voice was "right" quite unusually, just like the appearance in my memory.
The voice was unremarkable, and he said steadily: Young commander, your tea is here.
That's right, as I remember, this scene didn't feel like a drama, it felt like it should, it's happened many, many times.
I followed my memory and pointed to the desk: put it down, get out.
The voice was not sullen or angry, but with a gentle smile, he replied peacefully: Yes, young commander.Is there any other order?
Oh my god!I remembered who the voice was.When I kicked my legs excitedly, I almost fell on my back.
I didn't care about my body that was finally stabilized, and turned my head to look at it with the widest range my neck could support.
Sure enough, just a short distance away, I saw a person on the Xianjia Sea, on this ship with no corners right.
This is the thing that makes me feel the most wrong today - the one serving me tea is my secretary Shen Weiren who came from time travel.
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