The system is invincible, but this kitten is very depressed

Li Jiu's pain tolerance reached its limit. After waiting for a long time, his body finally opened his eyes.

"It hurts!"

Zhang Shan said with a mournful face: "It hurts more than blood fusion. I never want to draw soul thread again!"

Li Jiu frowned and said, "Can you turn off sharing? It hurts me!"

Zhang Shan refused, "We are good sisters, we share blessings and hardships!"

"Don't lie to yourself, we are very clear in our hearts!"

Zhang Shan looked at the clone that was shaking like a sieve in front of him, his little face turned red from the cold, he pursed his lips and looked at himself with dissatisfaction, his eyes were clear and clear, and he was also pitiful. The effect was really satisfying!

"Xiaojiu, give me a hug!"

Zhang Shan went over and hugged Li Jiu's neck, nuzzling her in her arms. The feeling of the clone in his mind immediately came to him. Yes, it was cold in his arms.

As a clone, Li Jiu is restrained by the main body, and lives and dies together with the main body. If the main body is in danger, she will instinctively protect the main body.

She cannot refuse any request from the body,

Li Jiu felt the coldness of the plush in his arms and the warmth coming from the connection. He wrapped his body in a quilt with a grimace.

So a man and a cat slept together in each other's arms in this cool cave.

Zhang Shan slept soundly, while Li Jiu slept uneasily. The main body left everything to her through the shared link, and was woken up by an account from time to time.

Zhang Shan slept for several days, and the nutrient solution stored in Li Jiu's body was exhausted. She had to start making a fire to cook. Her gastrointestinal function was not fully functioning, so she could only drink some rice soup.

When Zhang Shan woke up, he accepted the clone's memory in an instant, sorted it out a little, and found that everything was going on, and small troubles were not a problem.

Zhang Shan looked towards the edge of the cave. It was a pink princess bed built by his clone. Pink? Since when did she like this color? The mattress is Simmons, the quilt is a bearskin quilt, and I sometimes wake up from the heat at night. There are piles of clothes in the closet next to it, a full-length mirror next to the closet, and a pile of cosmetics and jewelry on the table in front of me.

She doesn't know how to put on makeup, so she bought a few books to learn how to put on makeup, as well as matching clothes.

After looking at Li Jiu who was cooking rice soup in the spirit stone rice cooker, Zhang Shan scattered a bunch of metallic spirit stones and started practicing.

Most of the life in the cave is boring. Li Jiu doesn't need to practice. After finishing her business, she goes to the mall to learn how to match makeup and cook for herself.

After observing for a few days, the clone showed no abnormality. She behaved completely like a human and her body functions returned to normal. Zhang Shan was ready to let her go to live in the human world. If she stayed here, she would have to build a toilet for her, and so on. I don’t want to take Bigu Pill and suffer from eating, drinking and diarrhea.

She would never admit that she was envious.

Zhang Shan came to the ground to say goodbye to the clone. The clone looked at her with a sad face and reached out to touch the main body's head. The plush was soft and soft.

"I'm leaving, take care! I'm going to miss you."

Zhang Shan slapped her hand away, ignoring the excitement coming from the link, and said, "Make money well."

Li Jiu wore a white bear skin, took out his flying sword, jumped in front of the main body, and moved the sword farther and farther east.

The civet cat looked at the sky. Snowflakes fell on her hair, and soon it was covered with a layer of white snow.

There was silence all around.

Zhang Shan looked at it for a while, then turned and walked towards the mountain. The mountain opened a stone door with a bang and disappeared as soon as she walked in.

……

Kyoto.

Three rays of sword light entered the city from the north.

In the private room No. 1 of Ruyi Building, No. 1 held a tall glass in his right hand, which was half full of wine. He leaned on the sofa with his left arm, crossed his legs, and leisurely tasted the sourness and sweetness of the wine.

Downstairs, the auctioneer is auctioning off the jade ring and jade glass mirror he bought with thousands of points.

"Sixty-five thousand taels, does anyone else want it?"

"Sixty-five thousand two times!"

"Sixty-five thousand two times!"

"Sixty-five thousand two-three times! Congratulations to No. 8 for successfully photographing the jade ring and jade glass mirror!"

"Next is the seventeenth auction item, the Green Banquet Crescent Knife! This knife..."

Another 650,000 points were credited into his account. Number 1 raised the corners of his mouth, raised the goblet and said to the dark green figure next to him.

"Congratulations on bringing 65,000 taels of silver to my master! Cheers!"

No. 1 touched the wine glass placed in front of him, then raised his head and drank.

It's a new year again, this is the sixth year since the main body came to this world. While she was studying the soul-splitting method, the new year was approaching quietly. Situ Yan didn't have a day off on New Year's Eve and was still studying.

Finally got a day off on New Year's Day,

The palace was similar to the folk, hanging lanterns and pasting couplets. He went to the temple in the early morning to pray, then attended the official congratulations, worshiped ancestors, had lunch at noon, accompanied his mother and concubine in the afternoon, attended the dinner in the evening, and stayed up with other royal members in the evening, painting and poetry. , watch the Bingxi fireworks show.

Number 1 followed his apprentice and watched some entertainment shows. There were many rules in the palace and a strong sense of ritual, but when it came to fun and enjoyment, it was among the people.

Now at the end of January, the apprentice is sixteen years old and has finally moved out of the palace!

The emperor granted him the title of Prince Su, with an annual salary of thirty thousand taels of silver, thirty thousand hu of rice, forty pieces of brocade, and three hundred pieces of silk. There are also gauze and silk, winter and summer cloth, cotton, salt and flowers, etc., all of which are provided every year. Fifty pieces of horse materials and grass are provided every month. The satin pieces are given to craftsmen every year. They are given to the mansion and staff, to officials and envoys, and to military officers for their empty duties.

In order to centralize imperial power, the princes of the Yuan Qing Dynasty were only given titles, not fiefs.

In short, after a set of solemn and formal procedures, he sealed the prince and moved out of the palace. He was not allowed to enter the palace without an imperial edict.

Situ Yan frowned and glanced at the master's indulgent posture, turned his head silently, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Xiaoxi, what are your plans for the future?" No. 1 asked.

Situ Yan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said in a deep voice.

"My mother-in-law is still in the palace."

"I'm sixteen this year, and she wants to choose a princess for me."

No. 1 raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "That's a good thing! Which girl?"

Situ Yan slowly shook his head, "I don't want to get married."

No. 1 was stunned. His thoughts turned and he remembered a topic: Why don't young people want to get married? house? Car? Tickets?

He has it.

So No. 1 asked: "Why?"

"I -" Situ Yan paused and said, "I'm not ready yet, and I don't have a girl I like."