After exchanging my child system with my sister, I went crazy

Gu Linglong is about to give birth, and Wen Daochen is worried about her so he picks a spiritual plant for her.

He is going out.

Or go out alone.

“This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”

A few people smiled at each other and had already made plans.

They did not intend to persuade Wen Daochen to change his mind.

This may be a little difficult for them, and they are under time pressure and have a heavy task, so they want to complete it as quickly as possible.

In short, just create a rift in their relationship.

"We are all like this. The goddess's cleanliness obsession is only more serious."

"If Wen Daochen touches other women, do you think the goddess will still love him wholeheartedly? I'm afraid she will want to kill him, right?"

They had already made plans and approached to "seduce" her.

Whatever happens, they record it in the photo stone.

By the time the goddess knows, their goal will be accomplished.

But in this case, someone needs to sacrifice himself for it.

The one chosen was the round-faced girl, Ji Zhaozhao.

"I, I'll go right now?" Ji Zhaozhao was a little nervous.

The other female cultivators consoled her: "Don't worry, after the matter is accomplished, the goddess will only be grateful to you."

"Yes, we will explain it to the goddess for you."

"Everything has been arranged. Just do it. We will support you."

"Yes." Jiang Yang and the others also came over, with a determined look on their faces: "We have already made arrangements. We will play the role of playboys and tease you. You can shout for help loudly to stimulate Wen Daochen's desire to protect you."

"Don't worry, I have already inquired about Wen Daochen. He is a very upright and kind person. If he sees the weak, he will definitely help them."

"Remember, when he helps you, that's the day for you to take action. You must seize the opportunity."

"it is good!"

"Also~" Jiang Yang smiled wickedly: "That's right, when we attack, it will definitely be different from our usual behavior. It might scare you, so be prepared."

They only have this one chance, so they have to do their best and not make any mistakes.

"……it is good."

She understands.

Ji Zhaozhao bit her lip, a determined look on her face.

Then she started to get ready again. She quickly changed out of her previous clothes, leaving only a layer of gauze covering her fair body, revealing her graceful figure.

In addition to this, she seemed to have done something else. As she walked, a faint fragrance floated in the air.

Jiang Yang and the others all understand.

This smell comes from their ancient soul clan, and it has the effect of confusing people's minds and making them unable to control themselves.

Even cultivators with Mahayana cultivation cannot escape it.

Since they made up their minds, they have made sufficient preparations and are determined to take down Wen Daochen in one go.

Ji Zhaozhao had already hidden in the place where Wen Daochen was about to appear as planned.

As time went by, they became more and more nervous.

soon:

"Hurry, Wen Daochen is here, get ready quickly." As soon as Jiang Yang finished speaking, everyone started to act.

Several male cultivators began to run towards Ji Zhaozhao with aggressive attitude.

They all had evil faces and smiled sinisterly.

"what!"

"Help."

Ji Zhaozhao couldn't help but scream for help, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked extremely pitiful.

She cried miserably and weakly, and ran forward with all her might while crying.

And right in front of her was Wen Daochen!

"Help, help." Ji Zhaozhao's voice was fragile and timid, revealing its desolate and pitiful tone.

Especially now that her face is covered with tear marks, it makes people want to pity her.

There was no other outsider here except Wen Daochen, so Ji Zhaozhao could only run desperately towards the direction where Wen Daochen was.

"Senior, save me, save me."

The sad traces of tears on her face made her look even more charming.

Especially since there were several well-dressed gentlemen following behind her, when they saw Ji Zhaozhao running away quickly, they cursed at her:

"Bitch, stop right there."

"You can escape the first day, but you can't escape the fifteenth."

"Just wait for me, little bitch. I'll show you what I can do."

"The blind man in front, please get out of my way. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

The wanton shouting came in waves, making Ji Zhaozhao look even more pitiful and also dragging Wen Daochen into the water.

Wen Daochen finally noticed the little female cultivator with tear marks on her face.

There was a slight frown in his cold eyes.

He had other things to do today, and if he stopped, it would only delay that matter; but if he didn't stop, this little female cultivator...

Wen Daochen hesitated.

But in a flash:

"Save me, save me." The panicked little female cultivator had already fled in front of him and was hiding behind him in panic.

A pair of soft hands were tightly grasping his sleeves, looking extremely timid and pitiful.

She sobbed, "Senior, please, save me, save me, I, I really don't want to be caught by them."

"They, they will..."

The little nun sobbed.

The tears couldn't stop flowing.

Speak incoherently.

What she couldn't say, everyone actually understood.

It's just that if she was really caught, she would definitely suffer a lot.

Ji Zhaozhao sobbed.

She was in her 20s, young, tender, pure, and had a pretty face. When she cried like this, she regarded the person in front of her as her only support. Who wouldn't be moved?

Especially at this moment~

Wen Daochen sniffed lightly, and a faint fragrance quickly entered his nose.

His originally firm figure trembled uncontrollably for a moment.

The next moment, the pair of soft hands had slipped into his hands, and he held them tightly in his hands as if he had lost his soul.

At this moment, he seemed to have doubts in his heart.

But in the end... he still held the person in his arms with one hand.

"Let's see who dares."

The voice was cold, carrying a depressing and intimidating force.

"You, why are you pretending? Put him down."

"Yes, this little girl is ours."

"Who are you? How dare you argue with us? Do you believe that I will take your life?"

The male cultivators were not convinced, and they all came with their necks stiffened and shouted loudly.

Wen Daochen glanced over with a cold look, and in the blink of an eye... those people had shrunk their necks like frightened quails, and the next moment they fled in panic.

They were stunned by the aura of the male cultivator in front of them.

At this moment, Ji Zhaozhao was still nestling in Wen Daochen's arms like a little bird.

"Senior~"

Her voice was clear, melodious, and carried a hint of shy tenderness.

Wen Daochen just felt like a soft jade in his arms.

There is also a feeling of strangeness and discomfort.

Ji Zhaozhao was still shy.

When Wen Daochen looked at her, she seemed very shy, but she stood on tiptoe very firmly: "Thank you very much for saving me, senior. Senior, you are so kind. Only by giving yourself to me can I repay you for saving my life today."

Lips have slowly moved closer.

……

When Ji Zhaozhao woke up again, his clothes were disheveled and his face was dizzy.

Wen Daochen...has left.

She quickly tidied up her messy clothes, and found the photo stone from a hidden place, waiting to check the image on it:

"It's done." She curled her lips into a smile and hurried to meet up with the others.

Jiang Yang and the others were already looking at Ji Zhaozhao expectantly:

"How's it going? Is it done?"

"Quick, show us the photo stone."

"You don't know how charming Zhao Zhao looked just now. No matter how shocked Wen Daochen was, he is still a man, especially a man who has been single for so long. How could he remain calm when he saw Zhao Zhao?"

Everyone was laughing, including Ji Zhaozhao.

But at this moment, her face was flushed, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her heart was beating inappropriately.

Wen Daochen...

Wen Daochen is a great hero who saved her from danger.

She didn't allow people to say that about him.

If the goddess despises him, if the goddess really despises Wen Daochen, then she can pick him up.

Ji Zhaozhao's heart was pounding.

At this moment, everyone has opened the photo stone and can see the contents inside:

"Ok?"

A suspicious voice sounded at the same time:

"What's going on? Why is there only sound? Where's the picture? Where's the picture?"

"Yes, I only heard the sound but didn't see the person. Except for the kiss on tiptoe at the beginning, no scene appeared."

"Even that kiss, there was only a scene where Zhao Zhao tiptoed to reach him."

"What's going on?"

Everyone felt a little dissatisfied.

Ji Zhaozhao smiled: "Do you want to watch it by yourselves or show it to the goddess? Such a scene..."

That scene is really embarrassing.

She didn't want to show it to everyone.

"Besides, it's good to have some sound here."

"You, you listen to the voices inside. Isn't Wen Daochen's voice obvious?"

"Also, there was that time when I couldn't see the picture clearly, so I let my imagination run wild."

"I promise, I promise that after this, the goddess will be furious and will definitely kick Wen Daochen away. Then, won't our intention be achieved?"

Ji Zhaozhao kept making excuses.

Everyone: "..."

"So was this all accidental, or did you record it on purpose?"

They had arranged it so clearly.

"...You, actually did it on purpose." Ji Zhaozhao stiffened his neck.

She wasn't sure what was going on. Anyway, she had placed the photo stone properly, but who knew that something would go wrong suddenly.

But doesn’t all this prove that this is God’s will?

Therefore, she was extremely satisfied at the moment.

The face is not revealed, but the voice is more attractive.

Especially her and Wen Daochen’s privacy was protected.

She didn't want herself and Wen Daochen to be watched and pointed at by everyone.

Everyone was silent.

Finally, Jiang Yang stood up and said solemnly: "This won't do. It's shameless and shameless. Even if you show it to the goddess, she won't believe it."

Not to mention the goddess, even they themselves, if they didn't know what happened, they wouldn't have associated it with Wen Daochen and Ji Zhaozhao.

Rong Wen Daochen had too many opportunities to defend himself.

"That's definitely not possible."

Others also expressed their opinions.

"What should we do then?" someone asked.

Ji Zhaozhao was already anxious: "What do we do? You guys don't want to give up this recording, do you? I've already given up a lot for this, I can't let my sacrifice go to waste."

She had finally mustered the energy to do all this.

Moreover, Wen Daochen...she seemed to like him a little.

She liked him and didn't want other sisters to get close to Wen Daochen.

Ji Zhaozhao had his own plans in mind.

But her words really reminded others.

Jiang Yang nodded heavily: "You are right, we have to start over."

"No!" Ji Zhaozhao didn't expect that his casual words would remind everyone, and he became even more anxious.

Her face flushed red, big tears welled up in her eyes, and she felt extremely aggrieved.

But no one cares:

"Why not?" Everyone gave her a sidelong look.

Especially Lin Qingya: "You don't think that after you get involved with Wen Daochen, he will be yours, right? Oh, not to mention that this is your mission, Wen Daochen was the goddess' man before."

"Where do you get the courage to compete with the goddess for a man?"

"The most important thing is, according to our design, Wen Daochen is a discarded pawn. Now you are actually protecting a discarded pawn?" This was really beyond their imagination.

"No, no, I really didn't." Ji Zhaozhao kept crying and saying that she didn't, and the expression on her face became more and more pitiful.

But at this moment, no one cared whether she was pitiful or not.

They only knew that if the mission failed this time, they would most likely... die here.

therefore:

"We still have to change someone. This time, we must film it clearly, leaving no room for misunderstanding. We must not let Wen Daochen get away."

They have to do it to the best of their ability.

"Then who should we send this time?" Everyone started discussing it, but only Ji Zhaozhao was excluded. Her face became increasingly gloomy.

"They all forced me, they all forced me."

It was obvious that they had sent her to do all this, and she had made a lot of effort to make a sacrifice, but these people treated her efforts as a joke in the blink of an eye.

Why did she do all this?

Ji Zhaozhao was so angry that she was breathing heavily and tears were streaming down her face.

No one believed her.

"Okay, okay, I will find a way to make the goddess believe all this."

She cried, covered her face and ran away quickly.

Everyone noticed it, but pretended not to see it.

"We have to choose another suitable candidate."

To choose the right person again, you have to choose from the remaining three people.

Everyone was a little hesitant: "Who should we choose?"

The success last time was enough to prove that Wen Daochen was no match for them. They were quite confident, but they were also worried. It had already happened once, and Wen Daochen would be on guard the second time, so it would be difficult for them to succeed.

So everyone was hesitant.

Jiang Yang was very straightforward and commented directly on everyone's appearance:

"Qingya is the most beautiful among the three. Besides, Zhaozhao is cute and Qingya is sweet. You two should be the most popular among men."

Ji Zhaozhao is like a cute girl next door.

And Lin Qingya is the sweet and attractive young lady.

The two have different styles, but both are the most favorite faces in the eyes of male cultivators.

At least that's the ranking among them.

"Wen Daochen might be on guard, but he finally got the beauty's devotion, how could he give up so easily?"

It's the bad nature of men.

"He doesn't need to do anything."

He just has to bear it passively.

As a man, you don't take the initiative, don't refuse, and don't take responsibility.

Everyone analyzed Wen Daochen very thoroughly.

Lin Qingya bit her lips tightly: "I..."