After the death of the beautiful and powerful villain, the male and female protagonists become BE

The woodcutter is a stronger version of Ah Ji. He is tall, has long legs and strong muscles. His complexion is fair and shiny, and his facial features are beautiful. His whole body exudes a kind of masculine charm that is full of contradictions and has a very personal style.

The ignorant Huan Ziyue looked at it and her eyes widened instantly. She had no choice but to settle for this. There was only one man in the world who fit her taste. If she didn't like him, who else would she like? ?

"Zi la..." The woodcutter had rested enough. When he stood up, he suddenly frowned and walked behind the tree. If there were three urgent needs, he would just solve them nearby.

"..." Looking at this scene, the traitorous minister system twitched the corner of his mouth. Huan Ziyue's love story had just begun and was about to be extinguished by this urine, right?

After the woodcutter left refreshed, a face appeared on the tree, looking at the woodcutter's back with a particularly obsessed look, "He is so strong, I like him so much!"

The traitorous minister system's eyes widened, wasn't it? It turned out that Huan Ziyue was talking about this?

Qi Ling had a look that saw everything through. He took a bite of melon seeds and said, "What do you know? She is not good as you think, but ahem, they are all men, do you understand?"

"Is this the advantage of a rough guy?" The traitorous minister raised his eyebrows systematically, looking at Huan Ziyue's wretched appearance, he shook his head in amusement.

As spring turns to winter, the woodcutter goes up the mountain to cut firewood every day. The moment Huan Ziyue saw him, she burst into laughter. He cut firewood every day, but he always walked around her. He must have some different feelings for her. .

But before Huan Ziyue could express her thoughts and imagine a beautiful life in human form with the woodcutter, the woodcutter slashed her trunk with a knife.

"After keeping you for so long, it's time to harvest something." The woodcutter cut down the necessary branches and trunks with one knife after another, and he was very clean.

The traitorous minister glanced at the weapon spirit who was squinting at the sky and said, "Did you let yourself go when you wrote this story?"

Qi Ling did not answer. He wanted to see how Huan Ziyue would deal with this situation, but found that she was not angry at all. Instead, she praised: "Ah, he is so strong, I like it so much!"

When the woodcutter came back with a full load, the big black coal spirit, as a big black bird that had built a nest on Huan Ziyue, couldn't bear it and persuaded her to run away while she could, otherwise the woodcutter would kill her sooner or later.

Huan Ziyue blinked, but asked the big black bird to serve as a messenger to deliver letters to her and the woodcutter.

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

Unable to defeat the dryad's insistence, the big black bird delivered a letter to the woodcutter's bed. The woodcutter recognized the letter, opened it, and was shocked.

He didn't know that the person who wrote him the letter was a tree spirit. He thought it was a girl from a good family who liked him, but was restricted by etiquette and had to express her affection in this way.

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

However, the more this happened, the more Huan Ziyue felt itchy and wanted to take the woodcutter home immediately. However, the time was not yet ripe, so he had to practice hard.

The big black bird looked at the reaction of the tree spirit and felt a little dissatisfied with her failure to live up to expectations. However, the two of them had been practicing together for many years and had a deep friendship. Since it was what she wanted, how could it not be satisfied?

But letting the woodcutter pick up 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 exchange of letters, the woodcutter fell deeper and deeper into love, and Huan Ziyue also fell in love deeply. The two of them always thought about seeing each other immediately.

Finally one morning, Huan Ziyue successfully transformed into a human form, pretending to be a lost girl, and met the woodcutter. However, the woodcutter remembered the woman who had written to him and was very polite and did not entangle him too much. .

Seeing this, Huan Ziyue felt happy and distressed at the same time. How should she explain to the woodcutter that the woman he liked was her? Oh, it’s so annoying!

At the critical moment, the big black bird played a big role, entering the woodcutter's dream and weaving a poignant story about a fairy descending to earth to find her former lover.

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

The lovers were supposed to finally get married, but unexpectedly, the words made up by the big black bird were turned into reality by the spirit of the weapon. The heavenly soldiers and the heavenly king invited Huan Ziyue back to the heavenly palace, and the woodcutter had to watch helplessly as his beloved was taken away.

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

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

Ye Xixi and Nongjiazi were forcibly separated by the Queen, one was imprisoned in the palace, and the other was sent to the border.

"Xier, Xier..." The farmer struggled desperately, unwilling to leave Ye Xixi. Ye Xixi also resisted the soldiers who came to stop 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 messy and his clothes were ragged because of his resistance, but his eyes became more determined.

"Pfft..." These scenes of life and death made the traitorous minister unable to hold back and laughed out loud. It was not that he wanted to ruin the atmosphere, but that these plots were so tragic and cliche that they were particularly funny.

After laughing, he shook his head and sighed, "Tsk, tsk, if these people are still unable to escape the influence after coming out of the illusion, they will have fun."

Although he obviously looked worried, the traitorous minister's tone when he spoke was inexplicably gloating, and his smile couldn't be hidden at all, it just popped out of his eyes.

Anyway, the deduction of points is destined to be a fact. He might as well relax his mind and watch the joke of Li Xiaoji, a single man who has been single for ten thousand years.

Qi Ling stared at the increasingly sinister side face of the traitorous minister, and his childish voice was full of wonder, "Wow, this is the first time I have seen such rich expressions on a dog's face."

"Be good, eat your melon seeds and don't talk." The traitorous minister narrowed his eyes, touched the head of the little thumb, and continued to watch the progress of Aji's story.

After Aji took the losers for a round, he returned to the academy, but met Han Yi head-on. Compared with the dandy boy who walked in vain, Han Yi had an upright temperament and seemed to have boundless momentum when he walked.

Even though he was wearing old clothes that had been washed white and were full of patches, he still had a sense of aloofness that stood out from the crowd, making him feel shorter for no reason.

Naturally, this feeling makes people uncomfortable. Therefore, the first time he saw Han Yi, the bastards around Ah Ji jumped out of his body like a conditioned reflex, and they made Han Yi feel shabby with every word he said.

"Hey, isn't this our great talent Han Yi? How come he came out wearing shoes with holes? Oh, I told you earlier, I didn't lose the shoes I gave Wangcai to wear the day before yesterday. They are just right for you to wear. "

"What are you talking about? How can a talented man wear shoes worn by dogs? He has to wear gold silk shoes made by Master You himself. Otherwise, how can he eat all the soft rice?"

"Yes, yes, yes, look at my mouth, I can't even say it accurately. It's so obvious. Even a blind person can see that this soft rice is delicious, but people still pretend to eat it!"

The man slapped himself in the mouth as he spoke, seemingly regretting what he said wrongly, but in fact he was full of contempt.

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