After going through such a miraculous thing as a book, Zu Qi was surprisingly calm at this moment.
He calmed down and looked around at the surrounding scenery, and found that the grass seemed to have no end, extending to the skyline indefinitely.
Not far away, there was the sound of gurgling water. Zu Qi looked for the sound and saw a rather turbulent river appeared in front of him, and clusters of bright yellow flowers were growing on both sides of the slapped river.
Zu Qi took a closer look and saw that it was a wild chrysanthemum in full bloom.
Zu Qi remembered that the flowering period of wild chrysanthemum was from September to October in autumn.
But right now, it doesn't matter-
Soon Zu Qi was attracted by the fresh air that seemed to spread in the air. He hugged his round belly and forced himself to squat down, leaned close to a wild chrysanthemum and took a deep sniff.
Suddenly, a strange scent quickly penetrated into his nose, Zu Qi yawned, and suddenly his head was chaotic, and he even had the urge to take a nap on the spot.
Zu Qi fought hard to suppress the drowsiness that had come to his heart. He reached out and took off a wild chrysanthemum, and when he stood up with difficulty, he felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
In the blink of an eye, Zu Qi returned to the bathroom.
"Madam." Butler Zhang's cautious voice sounded, "It's cold at night, you still have water on your body, be careful not to freeze."
Zu Qi woke up like a dream, his eyes were still a little blank, he unconsciously clenched his fists, and the next second suddenly felt that something cold in his palms hurt.
Look down.
Immediately, he was surprised to find that he was holding the emerald green gemstone and a wild chrysanthemum that he had pinched.
Zu Qi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood—
It turned out that everything he had just seen was real, and everything he had experienced had indeed happened. He was not dreaming.
"Mrs?"
Butler Zhang's voice pulled back Zu Qi's thoughts again, and when he turned his head, he saw Butler Zhang looking at him with a strange expression.
In order not to make Butler Zhang suspicious, Zu Qi had to temporarily suppress the tumbling emotions in his heart, and lowered his eyes to make a plain expression like water.
Butler Zhang adjusted the hot water for the shower and went out. Before leaving, he told Zu Qi to call him anytime if he had any problems, and he waited outside.
An hour later, Zu Qi, who was wearing a large nightgown, walked out of the bathroom slowly with the help of Butler Zhang, and Xue Jue, who had eaten a closed door, had long since disappeared.
Zu Qi sat beside the bed and instructed Steward Zhang, "Go and call Xue Jue."
Butler Zhang replied without changing his face: "Madam, sir, I have important work to do tonight, and it is not convenient to come to see you for the time being."
Zu Qi raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Butler Zhang with half-closed peach blossom eyes. After thinking about it, he prepared to stand up: "Since it is not convenient for him to come to see me, shall I go to his head office?"
Who knew he had just stood up, but was blocked by Zhang Steward with a stride forward.
Zu Qi: "..." He was about to lose control of the power of the wild in his body!
"If you are pregnant, you should rest early, and tomorrow, Mr. will come to see you when he is busy." Butler Zhang could not refuse after saying such words, nodding and exiting the room.
Leaving Zu Qi to grind his teeth in anger, he sat on the bedside for a while, kicking off his shoes and lying on the bed.
Before going to bed at night is usually the most active time for the little guy, and he gently kicks Zu Qi's stomach from time to time.
As usual, Zu Qi would point to his belly and talk to himself and teach the little brat a lesson, so he should be entertaining himself.
But now, Zu Qi is not in the mood at all.
He filtered the plot behind the novel in his mind, thinking about it, for some reason, his mind suddenly jumped to the space where he stayed not long ago.
That place should be called space, right? That's what it's called in the novel.
It's a pity that Zu Qi still doesn't know what the role of space is and how he wants to get in and out of space.
correct!
That emerald!
Zu Qi suddenly remembered that when he entered and exited the space, he seemed to have had the most direct contact with the emerald. Maybe the emerald was the button of the space switch.
Thinking of this, Zu Qi couldn't help but get excited. He called Xiaoya, who was standing outside, and asked Xiaoya to bring the emeralds and wild chrysanthemums that he had placed on the bathroom shelf.
After Xiaoya, who was full of doubts, silently withdrew, Zu Qi leaned against the bedside and played with the emerald in his hand.
Before he could figure out a result, he suddenly smelled a strong fragrance in the air, and the fragrance lingered on the tip of Zu Qi's nose as if it had life.
In just a moment, Zu Qi's brain was already chaotic, and a heavy feeling of exhaustion came like a tide.
He casually pulled the thin quilt on the side and put it on him, and fell into a deep sleep after a while.
the next day.
When Zu Qi opened his eyes, the room was filled with bright light, and the clock hand on the wall clock pointed to twelve noon—he slept for eleven hours.
Zu Qi suddenly felt inconceivable, and thought that he was dazzled by the wrong time.
Today is the sixth day he wears the book. The first four nights are spent in insomnia and dreaming without exception. Every morning, he wakes up naturally before seven o'clock, and then begins a groggy day.
Only last night, he closed his eyes and slept until dawn.
And when I woke up, I didn't feel sleepy at all, as if my whole body had been washed from the inside out, my face was radiant, I was in good spirits, and even my brain was abnormally awake.
He had never been in this state before.
correct!
That wild chrysanthemum...
Zu Qi suddenly remembered the wild chrysanthemum that he casually put on the bedside table last night. He turned around to reach for it, but found that there was nothing on the counter. The wild chrysanthemum disappeared, leaving only a pool of yellow powder.
Zu Qi: "!!!"
He got out of bed and walked to the cabinet, bending over to take a closer look, and found that the wild chrysanthemum had indeed turned into a yellow powder, and when he got closer, he could smell the familiar aroma, but it was much lighter than last night.
Zu Qi dipped a little powder with his index finger in deep thought, and gently twisted it between his two fingers.
If he guessed correctly, Ye Ju should have played a role in resting and resting. It is very likely that the sudden improvement in his sleep quality last night was related to Ye Ju.
And the fact that the flowers turned into powder overnight may be the reason why they have been "used"
Zu Qi guessed randomly, while pulling a tissue, wiped off all the powder on the cabinet and threw it into the trash can, and then picked up the emerald to observe the light in detail.
In fact, the texture of emeralds is not excellent, but it feels smooth and delicate, and when you put it in the palm of your hand, you can feel a faint warm current pouring into the limbs.
Is it the button to enter the space
Zu Qi thought suspiciously, and just after thinking about it, he saw the surrounding scene distorted.
In a blink of an eye, he came to the green grass with faint green grass, not far away there was still a murmuring river, and the yellow chrysanthemums were blooming on both sides.
There is no wind or sun here, the blue sky and white clouds and the endless grass seem to be frozen into a static picture, only the turbulent river and the walking Zu Qi belong to the dynamic.
Zu Qi slowly opened his palm, and the emerald lay quietly in his palm.
In an instant, he seemed to have realized something, a thought flashed in his mind quickly, and then the scene in front of him was distorted again, and in less than two seconds, he returned to the resort room.
Zu Qi's eyes gradually became surprised. He clenched the emerald tightly and was about to enter the space again when he heard a knock on the door.
"Madam." Butler Zhang said outside the door, "Are you awake? It's almost noon. You should get up and eat before continuing to rest. Don't go hungry."
Zu Qi abruptly pulled himself away from the feeling of surprise and joy. He hurriedly hid the emerald under the pillow, raised his voice and said to wait for a while, then washed his face and brushed his teeth.
Xiaoya has already hung all the clothes in the suitcase in the closet. They are all kinds of colorful, and they have a chaotic and charming feeling - all the styles that Xue Jue hates the most in the novel.
Zu Qi spent a long time picking and choosing in front of the wardrobe, and finally chose a set of colorful shorts and shorts that he wore on vacation.
When he opened the door and went out, Zu Qi saw Steward Zhang's expression distorted obviously. He frowned and stared at his underwear for half a minute. In the end, he didn't say anything. He waved his hand to the maids behind him. Plates are brought indoors.
Zu Qi finished his lunch comfortably under the service of the maids. After Butler Zhang led everyone away, he took advantage of the name of the lunch break to lock himself in the room and slowly pound emeralds.
Until four o'clock in the afternoon, when Zu Qi saw that the time was almost up, he called Xiaoya to take him to Xue Jue.
I have to say that the domineering president Xue Jue is really busy. Before he even approached the room where he lived, he saw five or six people and their assistants respectfully waiting in line to meet Xue Jue.
This posture is no different from that of the ancient emperors who were seen by the ministers.
With Xiaoya leading the way, Zu Qi naturally passed through the crowd, pushed open the door and walked into the room in full view.
There were whispering voices behind him, and he knew with his toes that those people were discussing his identity.
The room was filled with a faint sandalwood incense, which smelled very good. Zu Qi took a deep breath, walked through the huge and luxurious living room, and finally came to the door of a small room.
The dark brown solid wood door was ajar, and the voices of two men talking were heard inside.
"Well, to be honest, I haven't slept well since I got through that crisis three years ago. I'm so stressed and my hair is falling out."
"Mr. Bai went to see the doctor?" Xue Jue's voice was low and magnetic, but very cold.
"I've seen it a long time ago, it's useless," the middle-aged man sighed and waved his hand, "Should I lose sleep or lose my hair, or should I lose my hair? The psychiatrist said that I have too much burden, but in this position, what burden can I have? Heavy?"
After speaking, the man groaned for a while. After the digression was over, they talked about business for a while, and the middle-aged man got up and said goodbye after a while.
Zu Qi was standing by the door waiting, and when he saw the middle-aged man come out, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He watched the middle-aged man pass by him, obviously the other party also noticed his big belly, and there was a fleeting surprise in his eyes.
"Hello." Zu Qi didn't care about the other party's gaze, smiled and nodded.
The middle-aged man was alarmed that his eyes were a little rude, he hurriedly retracted his gaze, greeted him, and left in a hurry.
Xiaoya, who was on the side, pushed open the door and called out to Mr. carefully, Zu Qi supported her waist and walked in, just in line with Xue Jue's raised eyes.
"Hi!" Zu Qi said in a good mood, sitting on the chair opposite the desk, raising his eyebrows and looking at Xue Jue, who was obviously unhappy, "Let's talk about the breakup."
"..." Xue Jue's face instantly turned gloomy.