The vicious villain is in luck again

This is really a strange illusion formation.

At least that's how it seems to Enron.

Because in the past, when she wanted to set up love tribulations for the children of destiny, she would inevitably use illusions, so she had a lot of experience with illusions.

Fantasy is all-encompassing and its forms are ever-changing, but no matter how it changes, there are still a few unchanging rules that cannot escape.

Some illusions will forcibly block the memory of the person who is thrown into the illusion, and then give them (them) an identity in the illusion, and let them do the next things according to the temperament and style of this identity, until

People who enter the illusion wake up halfway, or go all the way to the end of their identity.

Some illusions, although they will not block people's memories, will restrict people's words and deeds, and forcefully require people to act according to these restrictions. Of course, the methods of these restrictions are different.

Some of them, like the dream she entered before, directly took control of her body. There were also some that were not forced, but if people don't act according to a set of established rules, they will repeat themselves at a certain point over and over again.

There are also illusions where the above situation does not occur, but people in them need to explore by themselves, and the content of the illusion will automatically change as people explore.

All in all, Enron's current situation will not happen.

She was given an identity with distinctive characteristics, and was given a book that reminded her of the direction of events in the fantasy world. With this identity, she did extraordinary actions that should not occur, such as regicide and patricide.

Such actions did not cause any turmoil in the illusion.

On the contrary, it just gently and skillfully corrected what should not have happened, and then continued on.

It would be wrong to say that this is a new restart of the fantasy world. An Ran asked Bai Xin about Lin Tan'er, and Bai Xin also helped her investigate seriously. Obviously, the investigation of Lin Tan'er was not included in the investigation.

Among the things that should have happened in the fantasy world.

An Ran's fingers crossed over the lines of "Little Beggar".

Even the story of an unknown little beggar can be recorded. If Lin Tan'er in this fantasy world was really related to the little princess, he would have been stripped down to his underwear in the story book.

However, the silly Lin Tanr lost it. Update without mistakes@

Is it possible that Lin Tan'er from Prime Minister Zuo's Mansion deliberately found an opportunity to slip away after obtaining this identity?

An Ran said to Bai Xin: "Let's go find him too."

"Ah?" Bai Xin was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, she didn't really understand the meaning of An Ran's words.

An Ran's lips hidden under the power fence curved, "I'm really interested in the person named Lin Tan'er."

"But...?" Bai Xin hesitated, "Princess, everything you ask the slave to do cannot escape the eyes of the king."

"To be able to allow you to sneak out of the palace and go to the teahouse to listen to stories and have refreshments is the greatest freedom the king has given you outside."

"If you continue to be interested in that Lin Tan'er, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of the king and lead to his death."

Bai Xin's solemn expression doesn't seem to be fake.

What's wrong with this perverted king?

An Ran was unhappy with An Ji, so she didn't say anything else. She just secretly planned to find Lin Tan'er again when she got the chance.

She followed Bai Xin towards the teleportation formation in the center of the room.

The moment the two of them stepped on it, a familiar red light flashed, and then An Ran changed his environment.

She looked at the red light dissipating under her feet.

Just now, she paid special attention to the state of the teleportation formation when it was triggered, but she didn't see any special actions made by Bai Xin, nor did she see anything strange about her.

What exactly is the problem?

"Princess, the king is not here!" Bai Xin's surprised voice pulled An Ran out of her thoughts.

"What?" An Ran asked subconsciously.

Then she realized that the entire Evergreen Hall was quiet and there was no one.

Just like she was in the White Tower, there was no one else serving her except her, not even Bai Xin was always by her side.

With An Ji away, Bai Xin became a little more lively. She walked towards the table filled with exquisite food in a few steps, with a relieved smile on her face.

"Xu Shiyin. (This chapter is not finished yet!)

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Because the immortal masters have already arrived, the king has to meet with them, so he has no time to take care of you."

That's pretty good, as you don't have to meet An Ji.

Otherwise, she was really afraid that she would stab him to death with a hairpin.

An Ran touched the peony silver hairpin hidden on her chest.

Although her decision to pierce Anji was corrected by the illusion, the silver hairpin was still in her hand, and when Bai Xin wasn't paying attention, she put it into her clothes.

While having breakfast, An Ran suddenly said to Bai Xin: "While father is busy dealing with the immortal master, let's go out to the palace again."

At that time, Bai Xin was serving a bowl of white fungus soup for An Ran. When she heard An Ran's words, her hand shook and the white fungus soup spilled outside.

She opened her eyes wide, obviously shocked by An Ran's bold statement, "Princess, you...???"

Bai Xin was a little speechless. After a few seconds, she reorganized the words that were stuck in her throat and said, "What's wrong with you? It's only been a few days before you can get out of bed. The king will be angry."

As she spoke, she handed the filled Tremella soup to An Ran.

An Ran pouted, took the small porcelain bowl and drank the white fungus soup in one gulp.

After rinsing her mouth with tea and wiping her mouth with a handkerchief, she said slowly, "I don't care if he is angry or not."

At worst, she stabbed him again and skipped this part.

This is really not just empty talk by Enron, but something that is truly feasible.

She had carefully recalled every detail of her relationship with An Ji, and compared the power gap between the two parties.

That An Ji, although he is a big man, is really weak.

She was able to hit An Ji that time because she was unexpected, but the most important thing was because she was a strong person.

Just like now, even though she said she was resting in bed for a month and was recovering from a serious illness, her whole body was full of strength and she didn't feel weak at all.

An Ran can guarantee that even if An Ji knows her intentions, he may not be able to prevent her hand from holding the hairpin and plucking it down. @ESSENTIAL\/书馆·无码first release~~

She thought about the storyteller's description of the little princess and An Ji, combined with what she actually felt, and couldn't help but shake her head in amusement.

It's just so different.

From this point of view, what outsiders imagine does not necessarily correspond to the real situation.

Although what you see with your eyes may not necessarily be true, and what you hear with your ears may not be false, in most cases, it is still necessary to make a careful identification.

An Ran didn't take it seriously, but Bai Xin felt as if he had just experienced a big earthquake.

Is this really what her little princess who is completely obedient to the king can say?

She rubbed her eyes and looked at An Ran who was sitting upright from top to bottom.

An Ran had already stood up, took Bai Xin's hand, and looked directly at Bai Xin without any concealment, "You will arrange it for me, right?"

Bai Xin was finally defeated under An Ran's gaze.

She lowered her head helplessly, avoiding An Ran's eyes, "There is really nothing I can do against you."

"Princess, please put on the power fence and wait here for a while. Don't wander around. Evergreen Hall is close to the White Tower. It would be bad if you meet the king." Bai Xin said, and was about to walk out.

An Ran thought of something and stopped her again.

Bai Xin turned around in confusion.

"I came back late last time. Father didn't punish you, right?" An Ran asked.

She just acted on a whim and didn't take Bai Xin into consideration. It would be bad if An Ji angered Bai Xin because of this.

Bai Xin seemed surprised that An Ran would ask her, "Princess, what nonsense are you talking about?"

She smiled and said: "The master of the country can't touch the slaves no matter what, don't you know?"

These words were completely unexpected by An Ran, and Bai Xin also looked confident when he said these words.

Is Bai Xin some kind of sweeping monk?

An Ran pinched her chin and looked at Bai Xin's disappearing figure. She took out her black leather notebook and started to read if there was any new content in it.

Unfortunately, the content in the script has not been updated.

An Ran took the storybook back into her arms and waited for Bai Xin boredly.

Just when she was counting the floor tiles against the table, a shining thousand paper came out. (This chapter is not over yet!)

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The crane flew in.

In the empty Evergreen Hall, it is particularly eye-catching.

An Ran propped up her head and watched it fly steadily in front of her.

She stretched out her hand to catch the paper crane, and saw it suddenly exploded above her palm, turning into a stream of fireworks-like light that scattered in the air.

An Ran grabbed at the streamer, but found nothing.

What the hell?

She retracted her hand and dispersed the light.

A white figure hurried in.

He is a young man dressed like a piece of white tofu. He looks like a sect disciple at first sight.

The only people who can be seen at this time are probably people from the Tianyan Sect.

Why did he come to Evergreen Hall?

An Ran observed every move of this young man.

As soon as he entered the door, he looked around cautiously, "It smells so strong of monsters."

An Ran stood up and said, "What kind of monster are you talking about?"

The young man was startled when she made a sound.

He immediately drew his sword and held it across his chest in a defensive posture, "Who are you?"

"Me?" An Ran pointed to herself, "I am the owner of the white tower where you reinforced the teleportation formation."

Even though she said this, the young man still had doubts.

His hand holding the sword did not relax even a moment, and his other hand gestured in the air, as if he wanted to draw a talisman.

However, only halfway through the painting, he fell to the ground as if he had suffered a serious injury.

The sword slid across the ground and slid all the way to An Ran.

An Ran approached, picked up the sword, and saw his frightened face.

"How is it possible? How can it not be done?" He murmured to himself, not even caring that the sword was taken away by An Ran. He just gestured with his hands, trying to draw a complete talisman.

However, it failed every time.

As he failed to draw the talisman, his face became increasingly pale.

Just when he was about to try again without belief, An Ran had already walked in front of him.

She bent down and placed the sword in front of him.

"Stop trying, can't you see that the source of power for your set of talismans has disappeared?".

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