Chapter 1857: Soul Exchange Across Eternity (V) (1/92)
The palace maid was holding a tray and walking with a staggering posture. Although she didn't show much expression on her face, Lotus Sun and Zhang Zipiao were still keenly aware of something strange.
The two looked at each other and confirmed their eyes again, thinking that this palace maid might be one of them.
However, not everyone has particularly obvious habit characteristics, and not everyone is like Zhang Zipiao, who believes that the iron wire is the essence.
Therefore, it is difficult to know who is living in this palace maid's body just by judging with the naked eye.
"Are you... Gu Shunzhi's little friend?" At this time, Zhang Zipiao asked without hesitation. He simply believed based on intuition that the body of this palace maid should be a man.
Because it was obvious that his walking posture was wrong, and he seemed to be troubled by the sudden weight on his chest... And among them, there were only a few men.
If it was Li Xian, Zhang Zipiao could immediately feel that Monk Jindeng had the experience of being a woman in countless reincarnations, so there would be no sense of disobedience even if he entered a woman's body.
The only ones left are Qin Zong, Xiang Yi, Gu Shunzhi and Wang Zhen...
Of course, Zhang Zipiao was not very familiar with these four people, so he could only make guesses based on intuition.
As soon as these words were spoken, the palace maid immediately raised her face, looking like she was about to cry: "I am Wang Zhen! Not Gu Shunzhi!"
"puff!--"
At that moment, both Zhang Zipiao and Sun Rong couldn't help laughing.
Wang Zhen's visible grievance combined with his tearful voice made the two people present unable to help laughing.
To be honest, since confirming the relationship with Liu Qingyi, perhaps because of Liu Qingyi's strong performance in love, Wang Zhen occasionally dreams about himself suddenly becoming a woman...
This is simply a huge torture for a straight man.
But Wang Zhen never thought that he would actually encounter such a thing one day.
He not only traveled through time, but also entered the diary world constructed by mysterious texts.
She also became a maid in the imperial palace...
Wang Zhen was heartbroken.
Moreover, the palace maid's body seemed not to be in good condition. Wang Zhen had been feeling like vomiting since entering her body.
"It turns out to be Brother Wang Zhen, I am Zhang Zipiao, and the one sitting inside is Miss Sun. Hey, I didn't expect that the world of eternal cultivation is so big. It is really a fate that the three of us can meet here." Zhang Zipiao, who played "Ye Ren", couldn't help but sigh.
"We have to find a way back quickly. This body is too weak. I feel like vomiting every now and then. I can't stay in there at all." Wang Zhen said worriedly.
"Weak? No way."
Zhang Zi listened and immediately frowned.
"This is a palace maid in the Great Emperor's palace. She is said to be a palace maid, but in fact she is hired by the royal family."
"The identity behind each palace maid is not simple. The one you are wearing now is the saint of the Holy Stone Sect."
"She was sent to the palace for training. Her own strength is not weak. She has the realm of a Taoist god."
Wang Zhen was immediately dumbfounded when he heard these words: "What? Taoist God..."
He was amazed.
In their divine domain, the Taoist God can be the head of a family... but in the eternal period, the Taoist God was actually just a palace maid.
However, after listening to Zhang Zipiao's words, Wang Zhen immediately felt how complex the forces in this ancient era were. It was okay for various sects to actually rush to send their own people to the palace, and it was still in the name of training. How could he fight with them? Are they completely different from the feudal dynasties in history that he has heard about?
"So...she is really a saint?"
The look of astonishment on Wang Zhen's face continued: "No wonder I saw some scenes of people worshiping her in my memory, but this saint's memory seems to be incomplete, and her memory after entering the palace was fragmented."
"Something bad must have happened. It's not necessarily selective amnesia."
Zhang Zitian frowned and said.
According to the memories provided by Ye Ren, he only knew that the backgrounds behind the men and women sent into the imperial palace were extraordinary, and he could only remember a few special ones, and not all of them had the right names.
For example, this saint from the Holy Stone Sect always had a cold face, so she left a particularly deep impression on Ye Ren. However, because she didn't talk much and acted in a low-key manner, Ye Ren's understanding of her was only limited. It's just about her background.
But at this time, he heard Wang Zhen mention that the saint was weak.
This made the expression on Zhang Zipiao's face become suspicious.
He stepped forward, grabbed Wang Zhen's wrist, and held it for a moment. Then the smile on his face gradually became arrogant: "I see, that's it..."
"What's going on? Stop being the Riddler. I'm almost annoyed to death, Senior Zhang." Wang Zhen asked a little irritably.
"If I'm right, it should be you...oh no, it's your body that's pregnant."
Wang Zhen: "???"
Lotus Sun also didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then what should we do now? If we never go back, wouldn't it be..."
Zhang Zipiao nodded: "Yes, if you can't go back, I'm afraid little friend Wang Zhen will have to experience the pain of giving birth in October."
Wang Zhen: "..."
Regarding Wang Zhen's experience, Zhang Zipiao also expressed sympathy: "We were all sent here by the power of the mysterious text, and we haven't found a way out yet."
"And except for the three of us, we don't know what role the rest of us play in this world."
"The only way to save him is to find Master Ling. I believe he must be playing someone here."
"Of course, Master Ling doesn't like to talk, and it's as difficult as ascending to heaven to find him."
"If you really can't go back... then, let's make the best of it..."
As he said this, he couldn't help but pat Wang Zhen's shoulder, with an expression that he was trying hard to hold back a smile.
Such a thing, no matter who it happened to, would undoubtedly be a heavy blow.
No one would have thought that such a mistake would happen.
"Hurry up and adjust your expression, little friend Wang Zhen. Now is not the time for you to cry. We still have to act according to the following plot, otherwise it will affect the trajectory of history."
He tried to comfort Wang Zhen: "You should step aside and calm down your emotions first, at least don't let the Emperor of the East see it. The Emperor of the East Region will be here soon."
"Okay... But Senior Zhang, you must think of a way!" Wang Zhen nodded.
"Of course. I'm here, and I won't let you and Miss Sun be trapped here forever." At this time, Zhang Ziqian comforted him again.
Sun Rong and Wang Zhen had never expected that at the critical moment, Zhang Ziqian would be so reliable and have an unexpected side.
Then the Yangxin Palace immediately became quiet.
The three of them waited for a while in the Yangxin Palace, and then a voice of an old minister came from outside the palace: "The Emperor has arrived!"
A heroic man wearing a red bird robe and a jade feather crown on his head walked slowly into the Yangxin Palace surrounded by a group of servants...