The Holy Right of a Comic

The Sacred Right of a Certain Comic Man Chapter 337

Roy, who stood here motionless all night, finally turned around and looked at the entrance of the hall of the teaching building.

There was a young girl walking slowly over there. She was wearing a long white skirt and overcoat with a black vertical striped gown under the overcoat. Her waist-reaching hair was combed into double ponytails. She wore a black modern leather The boots stepped on the clean floor, and there was a 'tap, tap' echo.

Although there are many people around here, the voices of people are even more noisy, and the sound of footsteps is endless, but in Roy's ears, the only thing he hears is the crisp echo of the girl's jade feet stepping on the ground.

The girl lowered her head, she was holding a rather thick book in her hands, her charming face was hidden in the thick pages, barely able to see her frame through the gap between the pages and her beautiful face. The glasses on the bridge of the nose make people think that she is a weak literary girl at first glance. The reason why she lowers her head and covers her face with a book is because she is too shy of others. Completely hidden in the crowd.

But in Roy's eyes, the girl (Zhao Haozhao) who is walking with "Historical Records" is like Feng Xu Yufeng's fairy. In this turbid world, there is no way to stop the girl's exquisiteness and clarity.

Like a piece of beautiful jade, its brilliance is shining brightly, like a bright pearl, no dust can cover it.

But what made Roy find it funny the most was that the reason why the girl covered her face with the book in her hand was not to hide the shyness on her face, but to block the irritable and impatient Song on her face.

It is indeed a bit embarrassing for a fairy to let a fairy who doesn't like humans walk among these ordinary people.

With a smile on his face, Roy's voice penetrated the noisy hall and went straight into the girl's white ears:

"¨. The beauty is safe and sound? It's really easy for me to find..."

The elf girl who was walking towards her with a book covering her face trembled, as if she had lost control of her body, the heavy book fell from her hand, and fell to the ground with a 'click'.

She raised her head in surprise and disbelief, revealing the beautiful face of a closed moon and shy flowers, a pair of clear and beautiful eyes seemed to have passed through time, covered with mist, and the man who was standing in the hall smiling at her Roy's eyes met.

"The king..."

She murmured a little. .

Chapter 297 All parting is only for the joy of reunion

All partings in the world are for the joy of reunion after a long absence——

In the teaching building of the Botanical Department of the Clock Tower, Poppy raised her head and met the eyes of the man standing in the hall. She opened her pink lips in disbelief, shook her head slightly, and slender legs moved backwards. Taking a step forward, the misty water mist dyed her clear and cold eyes.

The fairy covered her mouth with her hands, for fear that she couldn't help crying out of joy here, she widened her beautiful eyes, looking forward through the little tears, she didn't dare to blink, for fear that she would be alone In the blink of an eye, you will find that everything you see now is an illusion, and the voice you hear is just an auditory hallucination.

At this moment, there was nothing else in Poppy's field of vision, and the wandering magicians around her seemed to have turned into phantoms, and even the sound of the heavy book in her hand falling to the ground didn't bring her back to consciousness.

She just covered her lips and whimpered, uncontrollably letting the pearly tears slide across her fair face and fall drop by drop to the floor under her feet.

Poppy had made preparations and told herself that even if one day she really met the man whose traces could never be erased in her heart, she would not cry, but greet him with the most beautiful smile, and tell him softly How happy, how happy.

But when this encounter came so suddenly, when this joyful touch came so abruptly, Yumei realized that all the scenes she had imagined when she met him had become useless.

Can't do it, she can't control her tears at all, even if she is a born elf, she can't control her body now.

She hates humans, because they are greedy and arrogant, but she secretly likes humans, because the emotion in her heart is what humans taught her, and the joy that is ready to come out is precisely because Only with the existence of human beings can she learn.

This is what poppies like most about human beings, the overly stubborn, persistent, inciting, and uncontrollable emotions.

Two thousand years of waiting, two thousand years of expectation, during these two thousand years, she also complained, resented, angry, and helpless... But when she met her king again after two thousand years, But Meiren felt that her two thousand years of silent waiting and searching were worthwhile. This miserable life and the world did not abandon her.

All the partings were for the joy of reunion after a long absence. At this moment, Poppy really tasted the honey-like joy that made her heart tremble and could not be controlled.

The fairy squatted down and covered her face with her hands, her delicate body trembled slightly, tears stained her white face red, she wanted to say something but couldn't, she wanted to control her body but couldn't control it at all , could only choke with a hoarse voice, and turned into a cute little tabby cat.

The moment Roy saw the poppies, he used a spell to separate himself and the poppies in the aspects represented by different stars. He didn't want his joy of reuniting with his wife to be disturbed by others, nor The appearance of the poppies crying for joy was seen by others.

The plant magicians around come and go, but in this phase of only two people, all the people and things outside have become phantoms, and only he and she are the only reality.

Roy's nose twitched, and his heart became soft. However, Roy did not collapse on the ground and cry uncontrollably like the poppies. He was already ready to meet her, but he brought a surprise to she.

Just like this, he walked slowly and came to Yu Meiren's side. He slowly squatted down and stretched out a hand, caressing the fairy's delicate and white, elegant and refined jade face, and gently patting her with his thumb. wiping the tear stains on it.

"Even if the beauty is crying like this, it's still pear blossoms with rain, I feel pity..."

Roy said softly, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle, his eyes were full of love and joy, and there was also a slight guilt towards Yu Ji.

"Is it really...the king? The concubine...Could the concubine be dreaming?"

Concubine Yu cautiously raised her delicate face like a flower after the rain, and said in a cautious and cautious manner, as if she was afraid that everything she encountered now was just an illusion, just a dream that she had become sick from longing.

"What nonsense is the beauty talking about? As an elf, how could you be dreaming..."

Roy's fingers lightly lifted her delicate chin, and the two looked at each other again, and then his hand fell on her hair, revealing a touch of silver in the pure black between the flicks.

"Even if your eyes are deceiving you, your ears are deceiving you, everything about you is deceiving you, but only it will never deceive you, because this is a ceremony that only belongs to the two of us. wedding contract."

At such a distance, even restraint can't stop the "fate" between Roy and Poppy. The two meet again after two thousand years, so that this "fate" can no longer be separated, no matter what No matter how far away, their respective hearts can perceive the existence of the other.

"The king..."

Yu Meiren was finally convinced that the person in front of her was her sweetheart, the husband she had been looking for for two thousand years. She rushed over to Roy's arms, hugged him tightly, and sniffed His smell, and tears could not help but wash down again, soaking Roy's clothes.

Roy patted her beautiful back just like this, feeling the trembling of crying in his arms, without saying a word.

At this time, no matter what you say, you can't express your feelings. Only silence is the reunion and joy of goodbye.

After a long time, Poppy's delicate body that could not be controlled due to being too excited finally calmed down. She gently pushed Roy to calm herself down, stood up from the ground reluctantly, and showed him a soft and graceful smile .

It's just that although the smile is sweet, there is still a touch of distressing sadness.

"Let the king see the appearance of the concubine, don't be disgusted... Obviously the concubine should smile, and show the most beautiful side to the king when they meet again, but I really can't control myself. Being able to cry makes the King feel bad."

Poppy's slender white fingers rubbed her red eyes, sobbing her nose, trying to smile.

"My beloved wife is the most beautiful even when she is crying, so how could I dislike you..."

Roy said softly, standing in front of Poppy, he felt that she seemed to be a little shorter than before, which made Roy start to wonder if he could not even remember the appearance of his beloved woman after such a long time Bar?

But thinking that poppies can reshape their body as an elf is a little relieved. In the past, poppies were tall and tall, but since she is pretending to be a literary girl now, of course it is more suitable to make herself smaller.

"Your Majesty always says this to your concubine, which makes your concubine happy..."

The poppy's smile is like the bloom of the poppies named after her, so delicate and charming, "...the concubine has only cried twice since she was born, one is the departure of the king, and the other is the reunion with the king , the tears of the concubines will only flow for the king..."

Listening to the coquettish and coy words of poppies, Roy couldn't help holding her cold hand, and put the staggered phases back in place. They haven't seen each other for two thousand years. He has a lot to say to her. The environment is slightly inappropriate.

Roy ignored the surprised gazes of the magicians walking around. He smiled and said to Poppy: "...Can you do me a favor and accompany me for a walk along the Thames River?"

"Um."

Poppy lowered her head and responded gently. .

Chapter 298 I just want to hear your story

(The webpage of the previous chapter can be viewed, but the APP is 24 hours, which is quite strange.)

The teaching of the clock tower is not completely carried out according to the standard rest time of five days off and two days off. Sometimes the major departments of the clock tower also have classes on weekends, and choose a certain day for rest from Monday to Friday.

Because Sunday is also called Sunday, God rests on the seventh day after creation, and Christian believers also pray on this day. ', they will violate the habits passed down by Christianity for thousands of years in some small behaviors, and do not follow the Christian way of life.

Although this little awkwardness makes people feel a little funny and a little hypocritical.

Today is Sunday, and the botanical department of the clock tower still has classes, but for the rest of the country, this day is a statutory holiday.

The Thames River is the mother river of Britain. It originates in the Cotswold Hills in southwestern Britain, runs through the capital London and more than a dozen cities along the river, and finally flows into the North Sea.

Although London is not regarded as a romantic capital like Paris, it looks a bit like an old-fashioned gentleman in the last century, but on both sides of the Thames River, there are still couples walking by holding hands on weekends, and there are couples from all over the world. of travelers here visit the afterglow of an ancient empire.

On a bench by the Thames River, the couple who are kissing under the romantic sparkling water look very ordinary and will not attract too much attention.

Roy hugged the red-faced poppies, and Yu Ji lowered her head in embarrassment. She felt her heart beating and her eyebrows occasionally raised. When she saw Roy's picture, she thought about it and missed it. After having a face of two thousand years, she lowered her eyebrows again, and rubbed her ~ clothes with two fingers, extremely shy.

Only Roy can make this irritable and always impatient fairy show such a shy look.

The Thames River in front flows under Westminster Bridge. On one side of the bridge is the famous Big Ben in London, and on the other side is the famous London Eye. It can be said that this bridge is a famous- sights.

There are many boats on the Thames River. Those boats are like buses that can carry tourists for sightseeing at any time. There are heavy traffic around, English-style buildings are all over the sight, pedestrians are constantly flowing, and the scenery of the ancient oriental country two thousand years ago, It's completely different.

For Yu Ji, she doesn't really care whether it's the natural scenery of the East, or the humanistic architecture of the West, whether it's modern day-to-day life or the ancient and simple life.

Even though she always talks about hating human beings, and always complains that the modernization process of human beings has invaded the natural territory, as long as she has a king by her side, as she did two thousand years ago, Yu Ji feels that even the turbid air , have become the sweet fragrance of the forest.

The two of them remained silent like this, their gazes seemed to have pierced through the curtain of time and space, and returned to the country of Chu in the war-torn era.

After a long time, Roy turned his head sideways. He took off Yu Ji's glasses on the bridge of her nose under her nervously trembling eyelashes. Without those rather rustic glasses, it seemed that Yu Mei was as magical as nature. Delicate and soft facial features.

He looked at the current 'Kazuko' up and down, and felt that she was dressed quite conservatively. The clothes almost covered her whole body, except for her hands and neck, not even a strand of skin was exposed.

"This dress is completely different from the bold and unrestrained behavior of my beloved wife in the past. Even I didn't recognize it at the first time."

After two thousand years of not seeing each other, Roy and Yuji had such a slight gap, so Roy also wanted to use the most short-cut way of chatting with parents, so that the two of them could recall their time together again.

Poppy just leaned against Roy's arms, closed her eyes and felt his breath coming in, her small bridge of nose twitched a bit, she jumped with joy at the title of his 'beloved wife', and said in a gentle voice: "... The concubine's clothes are just for the king to see."

In the pre-Qin period, she didn't have such a concept, but since she met Roy and married him, the fairy was also influenced by the concept of mortals, and she changed her dress from the beginning of the Han Dynasty. Be conservative.

Roy put his arms around her slender and soft waist, and lightly held her cold jade hand. He thought for a while, and then found a topic and said, "...I know about Liu Xiu, but I didn't expect you to keep such a hand." , so that my bloodline and that of Liu Ji were passed down from generation to generation."

Roy could feel the delicate body in his arms trembling slightly, and Yu Ji's face was panicked, and she hurriedly said like a frightened kitten: "...that's what Liu Ji asked my concubine to do... I think the king His bloodline should not be severed just like that, after Wang Mang usurped power at the end of the Western Han Dynasty, he felt that it was time to fulfill the entrustment he had made to Liu Ji, so he did these things."

Poppy was very worried, for fear that Roy would be displeased by her own way of doing things. Since two thousand years ago, she had focused all her attention on this man, and she no longer had the wanton freedom of an elf.

Roy held her tightly with his hands, shook his head and said with a smile: "...I'm not blaming you, you are my wife and not a canary I raised in a cage, I have to give you Enough respect, as long as it doesn't involve the bottom line, I will support you in any decision you make."

"...So beauty, don't put your status so low to please me like this. We are husband and wife, and our status is equal. I still remember that you were very assertive when I first met you. Why have you changed now? It's too cautious."

"Isn't it because I met you, the king, that the concubine became like this..."

Poppy muttered softly, her soft look was not as fierce and violent as when Roy first met.

Roy just laughed when he heard the words, and said, "...that's my fault!"

Listening to Roy's wanton laughter, Yu Meiren gradually let go of her mind, and said softly: "...The king is a little different from before."

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"How can I be different? Are you trying to say that you are not as domineering as before? If you think so, it is a misunderstanding, because you are my beloved wife, beauty, and I will respect you. When facing other people I will never give them a choice, it is always a strong requirement."

Roy and Yu Ji were sitting by the Thames River. At this moment, they completely forgot about everything else. Roy forgot about human reason and his own path to a demon god. Yu Ji was the only one in his eyes, and he didn't want to say anything. The truth is, he doesn't want to talk about the fate of the world, he just wants to listen to Yu Ji tell him what happened in these years, and hear the details of daily life in her words.

He listened very carefully, as if afraid of missing every word Yu Ji said.

"I have worked so hard to love my wife for two thousand years. I told you not to come looking for me. When the time comes, we will meet each other. You have been looking for me intermittently for two thousand years."

..........

Roy sighed, his tone full of distress.

"The concubine lived for tens of thousands of years before meeting the king, and two thousand years is not a big deal."

Although Poppy used such words to comfort Roy and tried her best to make her two thousand years of searching not so important, Roy could clearly see the exhaustion in her penetrating eyes.

How could the two thousand years pass so lightly? Even if Roy had gone through the world, it was only a few hundred years. Besides, how could Poppy's two thousand years be the same as her past ten thousand years? compared to life.

At that time, Poppy was a real fairy, a goddess passed on by word of mouth. She had no worries, no attachment to everything in this world, and just observed the changes of human society as an outsider.

But in the past two thousand years, she has longing, sorrow, and anxiety in her heart, so she can no longer go with the wind like that, watching this stage play like an audience, but turning herself into a performer on the stage .

Looking at her brows that frown slightly from time to time, one can tell that her longing for two thousand years has already become a disease.

The long time is not so scary, but if you add thoughts to this time, it becomes so painful and sad.

A great man once described the relativity of time. Although the time in the outside world does not change at all, a person’s different emotions have different feelings about time. Sometimes she feels that time passes so fast , Sometimes she feels that the time is so long.

For Poppy, her two thousand years of waiting is probably longer than her life of tens of thousands of years in the past.

When Roy thought of this, his mind was complicated for a while, and he didn't want to say those love words that were too tiresome, so he just said softly: "...the scenery here is infinitely beautiful, why don't you tell me about your two thousand years as your beloved wife? I met interesting people, interesting things."

"...I don't want to hear anything, I just want to hear your story!" Only then.

Chapter 299 Looking Back and Smiling Bai Meisheng

my story?

Poppy really wanted to say that her story was boring, and it might make you feel bored, but after seeing Roy's expectant eyes, she felt inexplicably sweet, and suddenly felt that her stories for the past two thousand years were also some Precious things now.

She wrinkled her nose, and talked about the details of the past two thousand years.

After Roy's 'death', Poppies didn't know what to do. She walked in the land in the early Han Dynasty in a daze, and occasionally heard something about Emperor Taizu Gao from the mouths of the people.

Until one day, Liu Ji found her suddenly. At that time, Liu Ji had almost exhausted his vitality because he had used the secret method of the fairy family left by the first emperor. Emperor Gao, the great ancestor, threatened her with Roy and his own blood, and asked Yu Meiren to marry her. Help her consolidate the Han Dynasty after her death.

Although Concubine Yu didn't like Liu Ji's tough request, but the other party talked about the softest part of her heart, so she accepted the last edict of Emperor Taizu Gao by default.

After that, the Lu family usurped the Han Dynasty, but Emperor Taizu Gao had expected it and left behind. Chen Ping and Zhou Bo joined forces, and with the help of the fairy Yu Ji, they killed the Lu family. The emperor was no longer threatened and succeeded in reunification.

The Han Dynasty was the most active period in the history of the ancient Eastern Kingdom, so she told the most stories about this period.

She continued to tell her story until she met the Tai Shigong who had made important achievements in history during Emperor Wu's period, and "May 20" was interrupted by Roy.

Roy picked up the "Historical Records" in his hand, which was the one that Poppy had read before. He turned to one of the "Historical Records", pointed to the content on it, and said with a smile: "... what is this?" The king is exhausted, the concubine He Liaosheng' is what you asked Tai Shigong to record in the book?"

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