After the death of the US strong villain, the hero and heroine BE

The woodcutter is a strong version of Ah Ji, with tall legs, long legs and strong muscles, but fair and shiny complexion, beautiful facial features, and exudes a masculine charm full of contradictions with a very personal style.

Huan Ziyue, who was ignorant and inexperienced at the beginning, stared at it, and her eyes widened instantly. She had no choice but to just take it. There was only such a man who fit her aesthetics in ten miles and eight towns. ?

"Hey..." The woodcutter had enough rest, and when he got up, he frowned suddenly, and went to the back of the tree. There were three urgencies, and he just solved them nearby.

"..." Seeing this scene, the corner of the treacherous official system's mouth twitched, Huan Ziyue's love story has only just begun, and it will be extinguished by this urine, right?

After the woodcutter left refreshed, a face appeared on the tree, looking at the other's back, his eyes were particularly fascinated, "He is so strong, I like it so much!"

The treacherous official's eyes widened, didn't they, so it turns out that Huanziyue is good at this?
Qi Ling had a see-through expression, gnawed a mouthful of melon seeds, and said, "What do you know? Her goodness is not what you think, but ahem, they are all men, you understand?"

"Is this the advantage of rough people?" The treacherous minister systematically raised his eyebrows, looked at Huan Ziyue's wretched appearance, and shook his head amusingly.

From spring to winter, the woodcutter went up to the mountain to cut firewood every day. The moment Huan Ziyue saw him, he immediately burst into laughter. He cut firewood every day, but he always bypassed her. He must have a different feeling for her .

But before Huan Ziyue could let go of her thoughts and fantasize about her wonderful life in human form with the woodcutter, the woodcutter chopped down on her tree trunk.

"I've kept you for so long, and I should have reaped one or two." The woodcutter chopped off the branches and trunks he needed, and he did it neatly.

The traitor systematically glanced at Qi Ling, who was squinting at the sky, and said, "Did you let yourself go when you compiled this script?"

Qi Ling didn't answer, and wanted to see how Huan Ziyue would deal with this situation, but found that she wasn't angry at all, and instead praised: "Ah, he's really strong, so I like it!"

When the woodcutter came back with a full load, the big black coal spirit, as a big black bird that built a nest on Huanziyue, couldn't stand it, and persuaded her to run while she could, otherwise she would be bald by the woodcutter sooner or later.

Huan Ziyue blinked, but asked the big black bird to be a messenger to deliver the letter for her and the woodcutter.

"Once Niu Sanlang knows my heart, he will definitely fall in love with me. When I transform into a human form, we can be together." Huan Ziyue said with a happy face, causing the big black bird to roll his eyes.

Unable to resist the tree spirit's insistence, the big black bird delivered a letter to the woodcutter's bed. The woodcutter could read the characters, and when he opened it, he was stunned.

He didn't know that it was a tree spirit who wrote to him, and he thought it was a girl from a good family who liked him, but because of the restraint of etiquette, he had to express his affection in this way.

The woodcutter, immersed in fantasy, thought of a way to reply, and worked harder to make money for this. Huan Ziyue could see him three times a day, and once he saw him, he would lose a bunch of branches and trunks.

However, the more this is the case, the more itchy Huan Ziyue is, wishing to snatch the woodcutter home immediately, but when the time is not yet ripe, he has to practice hard.

Looking at the dryad's reaction, the big black bird disliked her for not being up to date, but the two have been practicing together for many years and have a deep friendship. Since it is what she wants, how can it not be satisfied?
But letting the woodcutter pluck her wool was not an option, so the big black bird set up a maze to draw the woodcutter's attention to other trees.

In this way, time passed day by day, and with the frequent exchanges of letters, the woodcutter got deeper and deeper, and Huan Ziyue was also deeply in love, and the two always wanted to see each other immediately.

Finally, one morning, Huan Ziyue successfully transformed into a human form, pretending to be a lost girl, and met the woodcutter, but the woodcutter thought of the woman who wrote to him, and was very polite and did not pester him too much. .

Seeing this, Huan Ziyue is both happy and distressed, how should she explain to the woodcutter that the woman he likes is her?Oh, it's so annoying!
At the critical moment, the big black bird played a big role, entered the woodcutter's dreamland, and made up a sad and beautiful story about a fairy who went down to find her former lover.

When the woodcutter woke up, he saw the letter written to him by the girl transformed into Huanziyue. After comparing the handwriting, he naturally understood that she was the person in his dreams, and immediately found her desperately.

The lovers were supposed to get married in the end, but the words made up by the big black bird were turned into reality by Qi Ling. Tian Bing Tian Future invited Huan Ziyue back to the Heavenly Palace, and the woodcutter could only watch helplessly as his beloved was taken away.

Under the excessive blow, the woodcutter spat out a mouthful of blood, "No, Qiao Niang, you can't leave me, my God, why are you so unfair!"

At the same moment, Ye Chengchen also broke down and cried bitterly holding the little widow who was killed by the enemy, "Ah, why, why, why does God treat me like this?"

Ye Xixi and Nongjiazi were forcibly separated by the Empress Dowager, one was locked up in the palace and the other was sent to the frontier.

"Xi'er, Xi'er..." The farmer struggled desperately, unwilling to leave Ye Xixi, and Ye Xixi also fought hard against the soldiers who came to obstruct her, shouting: "Alang, Alang, I will definitely find you !"

"You wait for me, you must wait for me, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will fight my way back to you!"

"Xi'er, I'll wait for you, I promise..." The farmer's hair became disheveled and his clothes were tattered because of his resistance, but his eyes became more determined.

"Pfft..." The treacherous official system couldn't hold back the scene of parting from life and death, and laughed out loud, not because he wanted to spoil the atmosphere, but because these plots were so tragic that they were too routine to be particularly funny.

After laughing, he shook his head and sighed, "Tsk tsk, if this group of people still can't get rid of the influence after coming out of the illusion, it will be fun to watch."

Obviously worried, the tone of the treacherous minister's speech was inexplicably gloating, and the smile couldn't be hidden at all, and it just popped out of his eyes.

Anyway, the deduction of points is destined to be a fact, he might as well let go of his mind and watch the joke of Li Xiaoji, the ten thousand year single dog, wholeheartedly.

Qi Ling stared at the increasingly vicious side face of the treacherous official system, and his immature voice was full of wonder, "Wow, this is the first time I've seen such a rich expression on a dog's face."

"Hey, eat your melon seeds, don't talk." The treacherous minister systematically squinted his eyes, patted the little man's head, and continued to watch the progress of the story on A Ji's side.

After Aji played around with the dog legs, he returned to the academy, but ran into Han Yi head-on. Compared with the dandy with vain footsteps, Han Yi had an upright temperament and seemed to have boundless momentum when walking.

Even wearing an old shirt full of patches that has been washed white, there is still a sense of aloofness that stands out from the crowd, making people feel shorter for no reason.

This kind of feeling is naturally uncomfortable, therefore, the first time I saw Han Yi, the dog legs beside Ah Ji jumped out like a conditioned reflex, and you and I scolded Han Yi's shabbiness.

"Hey, isn't this our great talent, Han Yi, why did he come out wearing ripped shoes? Oh, let me tell you earlier, I won't lose the shoes I wore for Wangcai the day before yesterday, and it's just right for you to wear. "

"What are you talking about? How can a talented man wear shoes worn by dogs? They have to wear gold silk shoes made by Young Master You himself. Otherwise, how can they eat up the soft rice grains?"

"Yes, yes, look at my mouth. It's not accurate to say it. It's so obvious that a blind person can see that the soft rice is delicious, but people still pretend to be there after eating it!"

The man slapped himself while speaking, seemingly regretting what he said wrongly, but in fact he was full of contempt.

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