Chapter 96

Lin Nanjie had a very long dream. In the dream, he just felt his body was very heavy and he couldn't wake up.

He walked along a long and wide corridor, with paintings and calligraphy hanging on both sides of the corridor, which looked like an old office building, with a strong old cadre style.

Walking to a half-open door, he heard voices coming from inside. This seemed to be someone's office. Sitting behind the desk was a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and black pants, holding a thermos cup in his hand: "Xiao Lin, you know the current job market outside, you really don't want this iron rice bowl?"

The man with his back to the middle-aged man was a young man wearing a loose T-shirt, which made him look even thinner and taller. Lin Nanjie stood outside the door and watched, feeling strangely familiar.

Then I heard the young man say, "I have made up my mind and I won't regret it."

As soon as the voice came out, Lin Nanjie was stunned. This voice... was clearly his own.

He remembered that he had already landed but had not yet reported it, so who did he see?

A parallel world?

The middle-aged man lectured the young man for a while, but the young man still insisted: "Thank you for your training, but this job is not suitable for me."

It was a long time before the tug of war ended.

He walked towards Lin Nanjie, who couldn't help holding his breath and stood at the door, consciously making way for him. However, the young man who looked exactly like him seemed not to have seen him, and walked straight out, closing the door. He suddenly looked relieved and muttered softly, "My colleagues are all good people, but this one is harder to serve than the emperor."

"I have been serving people in the palace for half my life. I really don't want to serve tea and water to people anymore."

Lin Nanjie's heart started pounding instantly. It was the original owner.

Did they switch bodies?

Lin Nanjie couldn't help but follow him, but his steps became heavier and heavier. His dream began to change. The corridor in front of him began to twist into a ball. His vision blurred for a moment, and then a white light flashed. He found himself standing in a very spacious office with low-key and luxurious decoration. The floor-to-ceiling windows allowed him to see the unobstructed view of the river outside the window, as if the whole city was at his feet.

Lin Nanjie saw his original self again, but this time he almost didn't recognize him because his pink hair was too dazzling. Not only that, his attire was also very different from the ordinary loose T-shirt he wore last time. He wore a colorful T-shirt with two-dimensional characters printed on it, and a pair of tattered jeans underneath.

Lin Nanqi's eyes widened slightly.

Hey guys, what a change!

The original body was actually fascinated by the second dimension!

You know what, dyeing your hair pink looks pretty handsome.

The original person was sitting on a soft leather sofa, holding a tablet in his hand, reading with great interest. Lin Nanjie was curious, so he moved behind him and saw that the original person was reading a comic book... or a BL pure love comic... As the original person turned a page, the picture on the tablet immediately impacted the two people's vision.

The original body subconsciously deleted the comic software and his face turned slightly red.

"ah--"

"It's so direct..."

The next second, the original body clicked it again with a guilty conscience: "Well, I'll just take a look..."

Lin Nanjie looked at the original body's actions and thought of the notebook hidden in the bedroom, and he began to feel guilty.

Just as Lin Nanjie was feeling guilty, he heard the sound of a door opening. A tall man in a suit and tie walked over. However, the original person seemed to be absorbed in reading comics and did not hear the sound. Lin Nanjie was getting anxious and wanted to grab the original person's shoulders and shake him hard.

[Put it away quickly, someone is coming! ]

Somehow, the original body was stunned, and looked up subconsciously, and saw someone walking over, hurriedly erasing the comic on the screen.

The original body stood up and said in a very respectful tone: "Mr. Shi, I have sorted out the information needed for the game storyline." As he spoke, he picked up a thick stack of handwritten notebooks beside him.

The man called Mr. Shi looked at the pile of handwritten books with difficulty: "Didn't I teach you how to use a computer and a tablet? Why are you still writing by hand? It must be tiring, right?"

The original body smiled shyly and shook his head: "I'd rather get used to writing by hand. Computers and tablets... only learn how to play games..."

[She also reads comics.] Lin Nanjie added in his heart.

This Mr. Shi seems to be the boss of a game company.

Mr. Shi nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll have someone input another copy into the computer. You've compiled so much information in such a short time. You're really an expert in the study of Daqi history. Can you show it to me?"

The original body picked up the pile of information, but did not hand it directly to Mr. Shi. Instead, he said, "The information here is all exclusive. Some of it may not be found even if you search through all the historical documents."

Lin Nanjie nodded: [Yes, they are all exclusive and priceless. ]

Mr. Shi looked at him calmly and said, "You want to negotiate? Tell me what you want."

Lin Nanjie also held his breath.

Then I heard the original body with pink hair raised a finger and said, "Can you give me another thousand a month?"

Both Mr. Shi and Lin Nanjie were stunned.

Lin Nanqi was suddenly heartbroken.

[One thousand! Only one thousand! ]

The original body touched his hair a little embarrassedly: "I dyed my hair this month and spent all my money."

Shi Zong had a look of surprise on his face. He blew a handful of pink hair and asked with a strange look, "How much did you spend on dyeing your hair?"

Lin Nanjie couldn't help but look at the pink hair of the original body.

The original body said: "Eighteen thousand."

Lin Nan gasped in shock.

Eighteen thousand? ! !

Is his hair that valuable?

The original body spread his hands and said: "I didn't expect that the money here is so hard to spend."

Mr. Shi nodded and said, "Add another 50,000. I'll talk to the HR department now and it'll start from this month."

The original body's eyes suddenly sparkled. While President Shi was calling the HR department, the original body couldn't help but smile: "President Shi is much more generous than the emperor!"

Lin Nanjie: […Just add 50,000! ]

【Very generous indeed! 】

[But the dog emperor is also quite generous. ]

Thinking of Li Chenghuan, Lin Nanjie finally remembered that they had been assassinated. He was shot in the left shoulder and didn't know what had happened.

But now, he seems to be trapped here.

Lin Nanjie followed the original body all day and found out that the original body was the Daqi history consultant specially hired by the then president. Although he didn't know what happened in the middle, seeing that the then president was generous, Lin Nanjie tried to check the contract and found that there were no shady clauses, so he was a little relieved. Although the original body didn't fully understand modern things, it seemed that he was living a good life. Finally, it was time to get off work, and Lin Nanjie followed him to the nearby talent apartment.

The original person entered the apartment and threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine with great interest.

Then he turned on the air conditioner, TV, and various household appliances.

While watching TV, he murmured, "I wonder what happened to the owner of this body. Compared to Daqi, this place is much better."

Lin Nanjie said in his heart: [I am also fine. ]

"Who? Who is talking?" The original body suddenly showed a surprised expression, and then his eyes suddenly stopped at Lin Nanjie, "You are... me?"

Lin Nanqi looked down at herself, then looked at him: "Can you see me?"

He stayed where he was: "Are you...are you coming back?"

Lin Nanjie shook his head: "I'm living a good life in Daqi."

The original body was stunned again, with a look of surprise: "You actually like being a eunuch?"

Lin Nanjie uttered an “eh” and said, “I’m not a eunuch anymore.”

Lin Nanjie told the original body everything that happened during this period of time. The original body was amazed. When he heard about his parents, he was sad: "I didn't expect it to be like this. It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to show my filial piety in front of my father and mother. Thank you for avenging me. By the way, where are your parents?"

Lin Nanjie said: "I grew up in an orphanage, without a father or a mother."

The original body said "Ah": "Do you have other relatives?"

Lin Nanjie shook his head: "Probably not, but my college roommates are all nice, you can contact them."

The original body nodded: "Okay."

The night breeze blew past the window, and both of them let go of their obsessions. Lin Nanjie felt his body getting lighter and lighter. He looked at the other self in front of him and whispered, "Do you like it here?"

The original body nodded vigorously.

Lin Nanqi looked at him with a chuckle: "That's good, I'm leaving now. Don't let the barber shop fool you again. It's ridiculous to spend 18,000 yuan to dye your hair."

The person opposite him showed a surprised expression and said sadly: "I told you, the salary I just received is gone just like that!"

Lin Nanjie couldn't help but laugh, and his body gradually became transparent.

The person opposite him reached out to grab him but failed. Then he realized something and waved at him.

***

In the Purple Palace, Li Chenghuan hadn't slept for several days and nights, and the person on the bed still hadn't woken up. Wang Dehai was extremely anxious, and he brought the meal and advised earnestly: "Your Majesty, please eat something. You haven't eaten properly for several days, and you need to take care of yourself."

Li Chengqian said in a hoarse voice: "I have no appetite."

Wang Dehai's persuasion was futile and he could only sigh and leave.

Li Chenghuan held Lin Nanjie's hand. Lin Nanjie had been in a coma for the past few days and could only be fed liquid food with difficulty. He had lost a lot of weight. Li Chenghuan stayed by her side day and night, fearing that he would not be there when Lin Nanjie woke up.

Judge Fang checked the wound on Lin Nanjie's left shoulder and whispered, "This shouldn't happen. The wound is already healing, and there are no injuries to other parts of his body. How could he still not wake up?"

The old Taoist priest was sitting against a pillar, squinting his eyes, as if he was asleep.

The judge was furious when he saw this: "You are playing tricks!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest opened his eyes. The judge was startled, but the old Taoist priest didn't even look at him. He ran to the window and stared at the pale-faced person on the bed: "He's about to wake up."

Li Chengqian understood and looked at the Taoist priest sternly: "Are you serious?"

The old Taoist priest's look became serious, completely different from his nonchalant appearance just now. He stretched out his hand and touched several places on Lin Nanjie's body.

Then, Li Chengqian felt his clenched fingers tremble slightly.

Li Chenghuan held his breath. The person on the bed trembled his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes like a fragile butterfly.

Lin Nanjie woke up from his dream, still feeling a little dizzy, but he was relieved and felt a little light-hearted. Then he felt a pain in his left shoulder and let out a hiss.

Just as he was about to turn over, someone gently held him down.

"Don't move, be careful of the wound."

Lin Nanjie was stunned. When he raised his eyes, he saw Li Chenghuan's slightly haggard face and blinked slowly.

"Your Majesty, I am back."