I heard you're a sister-in-law

Duan Heng slept in Fang Zhi's room, and Duan Heng, who was immobile, and Zhan Wuzai's combat power made him dare not leave.

There was a soft couch outside, and he slept on it with the quilt in his arms.

Before going to sleep, I asked 12580: "Will the heroine have the previous force value after recovery?"

Murong Yu's face is so cute, his big eyes are blinking, and his adorable upup hits 12580's heart. It wiped away a nosebleed that didn't exist, and meditated calmly. The soul in that body is a 1.8-meter-tall rough Han, ah, in the end, he still lost to Moe is Justice, and softened his tone: "No. The previous time was caused by a bug that accelerated the world line, which caused the heroine's force value to explode."

Fang Zhi looked disgusted: "It's a bug again? You have bugs all day long, do you want to mess with your system plane?"

12580: Sure enough, faces are deceiving!Not cute at all!Never judge a book by its cover!

Fang Zhi was a little sleepy, he yawned, but still tried to stay awake: "Then just wait for the hero to appear and go according to the plot?"

12580 saw that Fang Zhi fell asleep in a daze, and felt that he fell asleep a little fast.

There was a faint fragrance in the air, it looked it up and found that it was requiem incense, used to help sleep.The heart that was raised was put down half.

A man in black came out of the window.

12580:! ! !

It just knows!Sure enough, nothing good happened!

"Get up! Get up quickly! Something serious has happened!" 12580 spun around anxiously, while the one on the couch was sleeping too comfortably, so he turned over and continued to sleep.

The man in black came over and raised his hand towards Fang Zhi.

12580 Cover your eyes, pills, pills, those that haven’t been archived today, I guess they will blow up again tomorrow.

The man in black reached out... covered Fang Zhi with a quilt, and slipped out quietly.

12580: ...Huh?what's the situation? □□Assassins with attributes?

"Ding Ding!" A notification sounded on the page.

12580 took a look at the sender, and stuttered: "Man, man, man, man, god?"

12591 Private it: "Go out and talk?"

12580: "Well, well, well!"

Fang Zhi slept until dawn, and enough sleep made him feel that the world was a little brighter.

As soon as 12580 came back, he saw Fang Zhi with long messy hair and a smile, as if to say: "Good morning sun. Good morning bird. Good morning everyone." He was extremely retarded.

The entire system of 12580, who had a night of talking with the male god, was in a state of elation.

One person, one system is relatively speechless and smiles, saying "good morning" to each other. In the eyes of others, it looks harmonious, but it is a bit mentally retarded.

Fang Zhi was the first to break the silence, he said, "Why are you smiling like a nympho?"

12580 It... It's in a good mood and doesn't care about like dull humans.

"Some good things happened." It didn't want to say more, but couldn't help showing off.

Fang Zhi was indeed attracted attention: "What good thing?"

12580 snorted arrogantly and said, "It's a good thing that has nothing to do with you!"

Fang Zhi guessed: "Are you promoted? Are you getting rich? Are you getting a salary increase?"

12580 shook his head, his face terrified.

Neither...then there is only one possibility.

"Are you off the list?" Is it possible for the system to get off the list?Fang Zhi couldn't help thinking, logically, it should be impossible, right?But 12580 is too much like a real person, it is not impossible.那个出言要揍他的主神没准心血来潮也给系统设置了恋爱脑。

12580 blushed as if his secret had been exposed, and he couldn't speak fluently: "Who, who got out of the order? It's nothing! You, don't talk nonsense! You can eat and talk nonsense!"

Monk Fang Zhi Erzhang was puzzled: Should he be happy that he didn't leave the order? 12580 is not the kind of system ah?As a single dog, I saw a couple before and clamored to burn it.

In most cases, the system communicates with the host in the brain, and occasionally displays a virtual body that only the host can see.These virtual bodies can be a cat, a dog, or a person.

The appearance of 12580 today is that of a tiger-skinned cat, with a blushing face and a youthful look.

Fang Zhi couldn't help thinking, it's autumn, not spring.

The more 12580 explained, the more shy he became, he couldn't help rolling on the ground, unable to hold Fang Zhi's probing gaze, he clamored for Fang Zhi to wash up and see Duan Heng.

Fang Zhi: [Black question mark face.jpg]

Fang Zhi combed his hair well, put on his clothes, cleaned himself and fetched water to see Duan Heng.

Duan Heng slept lightly, and last night under the effect of Requiem Incense, she fell asleep very rarely, but the pain in her body made her wake up early.He was already half asleep and half awake, but now he was woken up by Fang Zhi's sound of getting up.

Fang Zhi came over with a pot, saw Duan Heng staring at him in a daze, and couldn't help asking, "Did I wake you up?"

Duan Heng shook his head lightly.

Fang Zhi twisted the handkerchief to wipe Duan Heng's face.

Duan Heng's body was very clean. After the eunuch left, Fang Zhi found a few girls who were unambiguous and caring, and wiped her body.

I don't know what Duan Heng has experienced during this period of time, and his body will be so dirty.Pots of clean water go in, and when they come out, they are dirty like cinders and soaked in water.

Those little girls, Fang Zhi, were at ease, waiting in the outer courtyard, only coming in occasionally.

Fang Zhi was quite afraid, for fear that if they came in too often, something bad would be brought in secretly.

12580 knocked on him: "Come save a file, if you forgot to save yesterday, don't forget today."

Fang Zhi saved the file and felt more confident.

Nothing happened recently, no matter whether those people restrained themselves or secretly brewed, he was very satisfied that he could spend every day safely.It would be even better if it could be revived immediately.

Duan Heng saw that he was suddenly in a good mood, and his heart softened.He raised his hand to touch his head, but just as he left the bed, the wound started to hurt, and his hand fell back again.

Fang Zhi held her hand and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Duan Heng shook his hand back: "My lord is in a good mood today."

Fang Zhi touched his face, so obvious?

Seeing him surprised, Duan Heng smiled: "The prince's mood is written on his face."

Fang Zhi was a little embarrassed at the moment.It was discovered by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

12580 interjected: "The actual age of this fifteen or sixteen-year-old 'little girl' is 25, two years older than you."

Duan Heng was staring at Fang Zhi intently, with a gentle smile, making Fang Zhi a little embarrassed.

He said, "No, it's nothing. It's just, I had a good night's sleep."

Duan Heng was a little distressed when he heard this. Thinking about the massive assassination that day, he could also think that Fang Zhi's life was not good these days.

It is true that you are not afraid of death if you have a save file, but you have to know what you died of.

When he is awake during the day, he will be cautious and try not to make mistakes. At night, when sleepiness strikes, those assassins come in the dark, kill his guards, and raise their daggers to kill him.

Xu is that the situation is turbulent recently, and the number of people Lin He secretly sent to monitor him has doubled, and many assassins who touched the bedside were killed secretly before they had time to raise their knives.

He had a light sleep recently, and was always woken up by this rustling sound, but he didn't dare to move, and slowed down his breathing, pretending to be asleep.As the days go by, I really can't stand it anymore.

After a rare good night's sleep, Duan Heng gradually recovered, how could he be unhappy?

But Duan Heng said: "My lord, don't worry, there will be more and more days like this in the future." Her voice was gentle and gentle as if she was twirling spring water, and the firm look in her eyes was reassuring.

Fang Zhi nodded, holding her hand even tighter.

Duan Heng smiled, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he said in his heart, when she recovers, she must clean up all those troubles, so that her little prince can rest easy and sleep until he wakes up naturally.

First of all, to get rid of those fangs, and then chop the Shangfang sword hanging over his head!

The author has something to say: There is no small theater today_(:з」∠)_

I'm here to complain about my own settings.Originally, Duan Heng was not sickly, but as he wrote it, he became sickly.Although I usually say that the sick and cute are cute and the sick and pretty are high, but when they meet in real life, they will not be happy at all.

In fact, this world is coming to an end, does anyone remember this sweet article?Leave the power struggle to the "protagonists", our protagonists are only responsible for dating (?) Well, it's impossible for two stupid protagonists to fall in love.

Feels like I've been writing an extended bad joke.

Just take it as a cold joke_(:з」∠)_