Quick travel guide: The male god is jealous of himself every day

When consciousness returns, the surrounding space is filled with fog.

The fog in front of me gradually formed a picture, like a film reel being moved forward and finally frozen.

In one scene, she is lying on a hospital bed, surrounded by medical equipment.

"The mission is completed, time goes back ten days, and the host can return to the original world at any time."

Yan Kai rolled his eyes. There was no point in going back ten days. She was still a vegetative state and couldn't even take care of herself while lying on the bed. Would it be possible to strangle Yan Xin to death ten days later if she went back now?

"Continue the mission," she said.

Yan Kai's figure disappeared, and on the other side of the fog, Shen Zui sat on a chair, with three broken crystals emerging on the palm of his hand.

This is his...soul fragment.

After collecting them all, he can go out.

Shen Zui closed her eyes, and the fragments in her hand gradually became smaller until they disappeared.

Countless images appeared in his mind, and eventually they were lost in his vast memory, and even the emotions in his memory were nothing, unable to make any waves.

The golden chain on his hand came loose, and he rubbed his temples to drive out the final scene.

Very white legs.

……

Extra story about the eldest princess's male favorite.

At the New Year's Eve banquet ten years after Yan Kai's death, the two of them sat on one side as before, avoiding their occasional eye contact.

The emperor has also grown a beard and is no longer young. However, time has shown special pity to Jiang Yingnan and Zhou Yanshu. Not only have they not become ugly, they are more mature than before.

The emperor was very troubled when he saw these two people. He wanted to marry them countless times but was rejected.

He really wanted to point his nose at them and scold them for letting them get along together.

After the New Year's Eve banquet, the two of them stood under the plum blossom tree, no longer talking like they used to.

Everyone is gone, they are fighting over who to show.

Jiang Yingnan picked up the wine bottle and took a sip. He looked up at the moon in the sky and held back his tears. "I really don't want to see you. You are just as annoying as before."

Zhou Yanshu snorted coldly, "Both each other."

The surrounding suddenly became quiet, and Jiang Yingnan was a little tipsy, "If it weren't for you, I would have married her long ago. Why do you keep fighting with me when you say you have nothing to do?"

"I will pretend to be weak in front of her all day long. It's not disgusting for a big man to cry every day."

At the end of his words, his voice choked up, "She and I have never spent a New Year's Eve."

Don't talk about festivals, good looks are rarely given.

He was gentle to Zhou Yanshu all day long and looked askance at him.

He was filled with jealousy every time he watched it.

Zhou Yanshu didn't care, "Go back?"

Jiang Yingnan smiled and said, "It's pointless to go back and stay here. It's better to go back and expand the territory."

He drank the last sip of wine, waved his hand, "Let's go."

Zhou Yanshu looked at his leaving figure and shook his head. After Yan Kai died, Jiang Yingnan stayed at the border and never came back.

There were many battles in the past few years, but he never lost once. He risked his life every time, and the enemy troops became timid when they saw the desperate posture.

In recent years, the other party has not dared to take the initiative to fight, and Jiang Yingnan did not stop. He took the initiative to provoke a war and took away a lot of other people's land.

An act of seeking death.

Zhou Yanshu returned to the bedroom and hung up the newly bought clothes.

The cabinet is full of women's clothes.

He turned around, and saw the beautiful figure who had been thinking about it day and night, sitting in front of the dressing table, looking forward to it.

She held a hairpin and shook it at him, speaking in a coquettish tone, "Zhou Yanshu, do you think this looks good?"

Zhou Yanshu walked forward slowly and showed a smile, "It looks good. Everything looks good on Yan Yan. My husband will wear it for you."

He took the hairpin and gently put it on her bun.

The sound of jewelry falling to the ground woke him up instantly, and there was no one in front of the dressing table.

Zhou Yanshu was stunned and slowly lay down on the bed, covering his eyes with his hands. His heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, and every breath was painful.

She left so happily and left herself here.

They were all suffering, Jiang Yingnan was actively seeking death, and so was he.

The imperial court has become more stable in recent years, so it's time for him to find her.

I don’t know if she will be angry, blaming herself for taking so many years to come.

……

"Yan Yan, the new doctor will be here soon. Please clean up quickly." There was a knock on the door and the voice was cautious.

Yan Kai returned to consciousness and looked around.

The room was dark, the curtains were tightly drawn, and tiny bits of sunlight filtered through the curtains. Countless paintings and sculptures were placed around the room, and in front of him was a painting being painted.

She instinctively wanted to get up, but found that she could not move her lower body at all.

When he looked down, he saw that he was sitting in a wheelchair with a blanket covering his legs.

Good guy, this world is a bit difficult to deal with.

"Memory is being transmitted, please host to receive it."

The next moment, countless memories flashed by.

Her identity this time is that of a rich young lady, the kind who grew up with a lot of pampers.

He is also very accomplished in painting and has won many awards.

However, there was a car accident during the competition a few months ago, and his legs were crushed and fractured, leaving him barely able to save his life.

Unfortunately, the injury was too serious and there was a high probability that he would not be able to stand up.

After that, his temperament changed drastically and he locked himself in the studio.

The parents of the original owner saw that their child had psychological problems and were afraid that they would not be able to figure it out, so they arranged for a number of psychiatrists.

It's a pity that they were all kicked out by the original owner. The one outside the door is already the fifteenth one.

This fifteenth is the target of this strategy, Song Wenjing.

This is not a good person. The original owner's legs were crippled by him for revenge.

The original owner's parents hit his parents with a car when he was very young. They could have been cured by sending him to the hospital and paying money.

But Song Wenjing's family had no money. The original owner's parents took her to the hospital and then ran away. They had no money for treatment, and Song Wenjing's parents were dragged to death.

Song Wenjing was only ten years old at that time and was sent to an orphanage after her parents died.

When he was eleven years old, he was adopted by a wealthy couple. However, this wealthy couple was a pervert and had pedophilia. They deliberately adopted orphans and then abused them.

After all, he is an orphan, and no one will care about him even if he dies.

Song Wenjing endured and endured all this, like a poisonous snake that suddenly sprang out to bite the enemy when they relaxed their vigilance.

After his strength slowly accumulated, he began to take revenge.

The perverted couple was hypnotized by him and burned to death at home in the middle of the night.

They had no sons, so Song Wenjing became the first heir and inherited their property.

Then Song Wenjing spent three years sorting out and integrating these properties, emptying out the wealthy family, and re-founding a company by herself.

Perhaps because there was no more challenge, he thought of his original parents who had brought him to this point.

He was ready to take revenge on the original owner's family. First he broke the original owner's legs and caused her to have a mental breakdown. Now he even disguised himself as a psychiatrist to bring down the family.

Yan Kai swallowed his saliva, God, what a blood feud.

How to guide this? This is much harder than the last world.

There was a knock on the door, and Yan Kai quickly entered the state, staring at the curtains with dull eyes.

At the same time, the system prompt sounds.

"Detected strategy target: Song Wenjing, current favorability is -30."

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Song Wenjing opened the door and came in. The light in the corridor illuminated that area.

Yan Kai turned his head and looked at the person standing at the door. He had fair complexion, three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, and his hair was combed back, revealing his full forehead.

She reached out to cover her legs, suddenly furious, picked up a paintbrush and threw it at it, "Get out, get out! Who let you in!"

The paintbrush hit his white coat, leaving colorful paint.

"Current favorability: -32."

From an angle that no one could see, Song Wenjing showed a cold smile.

The eldest lady of the Yan family is really ignorant.

Yan's mother exclaimed, "I'm sorry, Doctor Song, Yan Yan's mood is not very stable right now."

Song Wenjing shook his head, with an easy-going smile between his delicate eyebrows, "It's okay, it's normal for patients to be emotionally unstable."

His eyes glanced over the legs covered by the blanket intentionally or unintentionally, with a flash of interest and pride in his eyes.