I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse-Chapter 1224

You gently embrace Zhao’er, looking up at the silvery moonlight-cast Moon in the night sky, oh no, Moon.

As if recalling something amusing, you say to Zhao’er, "Actually, Madman’s birthday is earlier than mine; he’s older than me by over three months. Plus, before we turned seven, this guy was taller than me and always clamored to be the Boss. But none of the kids around listened to him, they all listened to me."

Zhao’er didn’t say anything, just quietly listened.

"I remember that night, the moon in the sky was just this big. Madman dragged me out of bed where I was sneakily reading comics, and then pointed to the big moon overhead, saying that whoever could pluck down the moon first would be the Boss."

At this point, you laughed, and Zhao’er laughed too, because she already knew the ending.

But you still said it out loud: "Then, I turned around, ran into the yard and brought out a washbasin filled with water, and then, there was no ’then’."

Zhao’er chuckled, "Lele mentioned when we were chatting that you used to tease Xiao Feng a lot when you were kids."

"No choice, this guy sometimes really deserves a lesson. I remember in elementary school, I had a crush on a girl who sat in front of me..."

Realizing what you just revealed, you immediately put on a silly smile as an excuse to cover up.

Thankfully the one in your arms is Zhao’er, not some Crazy Woman, otherwise she would definitely keep nagging until dawn.

"Yun, aren’t you going to ask me about things with the Empress?"

Zhao’er knew, if she didn’t speak up, you might just keep switching topics, and it would be better for this matter to come from Zhao’er herself.

To be honest, you do care quite a bit about the Empress.

She is a very special existence to anyone.

She is capricious, often out of displeasure, could carelessly kill or maim someone as if squashing an ant.

But, she always somehow unintentionally helps you, and every time her assistance turns out to be so timely, as if she had carefully planned it ahead.

Undoubtedly, you don’t dislike the Empress, although sometimes she does give you a headache.

"Well, if you’d like to talk about it, I really don’t mind listening."

Zhao’er pursed her lips and giggled coyly, snuggling entirely into your embrace: "Do you remember what happened in the Goddess Tomb under the Emperor’s Lady Mulberry at the Summit of the Goddess Peak?"

"Mhm."

You nod your head.

"Actually, in a sense, the Goddess hasn’t died. Her soul was absorbed by the Empress, but due to the Empress’s own strength not being sufficient to completely devour the Goddess, she separated me out again. Unfortunately, during the separation, there was a slight accident which caused my Human Soul and hers to develop a very mysterious resonance."

"How mysterious?"

You try to ask.

Zhao’er slightly lifted her head, her eyes shyly gleaming: "Whenever any one of us gets emotional, we can feel each other’s sensations very clearly."

Saying so, Zhao’er slowly extends her hand, gently caressing your cheek: "Like now, even if she is on the other side of the Earth, her fingers can still feel your face."

Hearing this, you freaked out!

"No way!" you quickly grabbed Zhao’er’s arm, "You mean if we kiss, the Empress can feel it too?"

At this moment, Zhao’er is just like a ripe peach, her shy cheeks seem like they could ooze out sweet juice.

"Actually... during that... event... she could feel it too..."

"Monkey pear cave toilet!"

A curse word exploded forth.

At this moment, you could no longer organize your vocabulary with your own thinking, and your facial expression became indescribably complex.

Zhao’er, however, watched you silently, her perfectly flawless face still smiling.

"Actually, Yun understands the Empress’s feelings too. It’s just that her identity is different from ours, and she also has some mental barriers, so she can’t express her feelings all at once."

You scratched your head, saying with some distress: "Honestly, I wouldn’t be so narcissistic as to think the Empress would really fancy me. You know, the reason she became a ruthless and brutal Empress is mainly because of the heartbreak from Li Zhi. She’s special towards me probably because I was Li Zhi in a past life."

Zhao’er originally wanted to say more, but after thinking it over, she chose not to, the clever girl knowing that some things can’t be resolved just by words, and must be personally experienced.

"So, Zhao’er... is there any way to block the mental resonance between you and the Empress?"

"A sufficiently enclosed Barrier should do it," said Zhao’er after some thought.

"A sufficiently enclosed Barrier?" As you spoke, the Sen Luo Curse Mark in your eyes flashed rapidly, and then a Barrier approximately three meters in diameter appeared around you and Zhao’er, completely covering both of your bodies.

No light or sound could penetrate in or out.

"Yun, we’re in the wilderness..."

"What’s the big deal about that? Anyway, I activated the Barrier, and I also want to see if it can really block."

Outside the Barrier, the moonlight shimmered like ripples.

The mountain mist still gently stirred the branches and leaves, much like a tender hand following the clear veins of the leaves, lightly touching and caressing them.

It seemed to caress every vein of each leaf, causing each leaf to sway on the branches, emitting—

"Rustle..."

"Rustle..."

"Rustle..."

sounds.

Those sounds were like someone whispering and singing softly in the night, among the trees, a heart-touching, endlessly memorable ballad...

Inside the fence, by the windowsill of one room, stood an incredibly beautiful woman, her hands crossed over her chest, pouting her sexy red lips, a look of melancholy on her face.

Soon, a pair of soft and delicate hands reached out and wrapped around her slender waist, giggling: "Sister Ling, you’re so naughty, eavesdropping at the bottom of the wall where Brother Mu Yun and Sister Zhao’er are."

"Hmph, I can’t hear anything anyway." Xian Qianling pouted.

"Sister Ling, you’re really silly. If you can’t manage it, you could join them. Brother Mu Yun is really lustful, very lustful..." Lin Panxia said, looking aggrieved at Xian Qianling as she pinched her ear.

"You little minx, it’s actually you who can’t manage it, right?"

"Hmph, not at all. Mom said I’m still young, I can’t do improper things now, at least until I graduate from college... Actually, I also want to know what it really feels like, Sister Ling, won’t you tell me? Hey, Sister Ling, where are you going?"

"To the toilet!"

"Wait for me..."

"I’m going to the restroom."

"I need to pee too, Sister Ling, you’re indeed so naughty..."