Xu Zhemin, who strongly demanded the system to give him sleep, woke up to another world. This terrible progress bar was getting faster and faster. Xu Zhemin was a little unclear whether it was the speeding up of task completion or some details. question.

In short, along the way, the progress of each world is extremely fast. Thinking about it carefully, every detail is full of abnormalities.There is also this system, which does not appear when it should appear, and suddenly appears when it should not appear, as if it was deliberately arranged and deliberately forbeared.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhemin, who couldn't be more normal-hearted, realized that everything was wrong this time.

Compared with the identity of an actor wearing a white gown and unremoved makeup on his face this time, Xu Zhemin felt that he was getting closer to the truth.

The test found that the host's mood changes are getting bigger and bigger, and the system usually likes to pretend to be stupid, but this time it is also a little bit worried.

"Boss Zhou, Young Marshal Lin has sent someone to take you into the mansion today." A crisp female voice sounded outside the quaint carved door.

Xu Zhemin was taken aback for a moment, then got up and got out of bed, opened the door expressionlessly, and saw a little girl with two braids and her head hanging down to her shoulders.

"It's running out of time, Mei girl, why are you dawdling? Hurry up and help Boss Zhou clean up. The young commander is in a hurry!"

A sarcastic female voice came from downstairs.

Xu Zhemin walked slowly to the side of the fence, his eyes were dull, and he glanced at the leader of the theater troupe downstairs who was in a hurry and was already a half-year-old mistress.

Inexplicably, this identity does not look like the head of a theater troupe, but more like a bustard.

Xu Zhemin's preliminary understanding of this world is similar to the early Republic of China.

But it is not the real historical world.I suddenly had some doubts in my heart, what is this system hiding, what are the absurd and jumping plots of those worlds before, what are they implying?

After a simple breakfast, Xu Zhemin checked that it was still dark, and got into the car slowly, "Let me go!" A childish male voice burst out full of anger by the side of the road.

Xu Zhemin glanced out the window leisurely.

I saw a short-haired young man wearing a moon-white short jacket and black trousers being suppressed by a group of middle-aged men.

"Boss Zhou, don't worry about it, Mr. Meng..." The pretty girl Mei Mei's voice next to him pulled Xu Zhemin's gaze back.

"You know him?" Xu Zhemin asked casually.

Mei Yato lowered her head shyly, "That's a famous teacher in the town, it's a pity..." Her tone suddenly became low, and Mei Yatou looked sad.

"Huh?" Xu Zhemin snorted coldly.

"He fell in love with a lieutenant under Young Marshal Lin..." Mei girl was at a loss for words for a moment, she didn't know whether she should continue or not.

"Will he die?" Xu Zhemin was silent for a long time, looking out the gray sky through the car window, a dull breath pressed against his chest, which seemed to be lingering.

Mei Yatou's voice trembled, "Boss Zhou... You, don't you think..."

The car stopped halfway, Xu Zhemin opened the door and rushed towards the struggling young man without hesitation.

"Zhou, Boss Zhou..." The young man looked at Xu Zhemin who was kneeling in front of him, with blood oozing from his chest just after the gunshot, he opened his mouth for a while, but he had nothing to say.

Xu Zhemin stared blankly at the young man in front of him, "What is your name...?"

The young man saw that the men who had just entangled him let go, and they ran very fast when they saw this, and he didn't have time to think too much, so he immediately helped the man who blocked the gun for him, and replied seriously: "Meng Wudu."

Blood stains appeared on the corners of Xu Zhemin's lips, and he stared blankly at the young man in front of him whose appearance was very similar to that of Zuo Min in his dream, and asked softly, "Do you like him?"

"Him?" Meng Wudu was puzzled. Just when he was about to take his benefactor to the hospital, he saw that the person in his arms suddenly closed his eyes with a strange resemblance to his own, and a big mouthful of blood flowed from his mouth...

Who is he?

Meng Wuduan was full of doubts.

【Ah ah ah ah host, how can you make such a foul! 】The system yelled out in distress.

[Shut up, are you in the new world again?When will the tasks of labor and management be completed? 】 Xu Zhemin struggled to get up while clutching his aching forehead and chest.

Start observing your surroundings.

[I said this is the last world, do you believe it? 】

Xu Zhemin didn't answer this time, but felt that the surrounding furnishings were inexplicably familiar.

"Knock Knock-"

Then someone opened the door and came in.

It was a woman in ancient costume wearing a light pink dress.

"You are..." Xu Zhemin murmured.

"Young master Qingyuan forgets so quickly? I am Princess Kong." The woman smiled slightly, and then placed the pastries and green plum wine in the cup and plate on the small table next to the bed.

"Could it be that you are doubting my identity as a princess and doing maid work for you?" Seeing Xu Zhemin's serious face, the woman couldn't help covering her sleeves and teasingly said.

Xu Zhemin pinched himself and found that it wasn't in a dream. 【system? 】

【Ah, host, you will not think of some strange tricks to end this mission and then...】

[Is this the heroine? 】

[You, what are you going to do, host? 】

Seeing the tone of the system, Xu Zhemin already understood.

Sitting at the table calmly, Xu Zhemin didn't care about Princess Kong's slightly surprised eyes, and finished the pastries on the table one bite at a time.

"My lord, do you still count what you said at the beginning?" Princess Kong Guo asked tentatively.

Xu Zhemin raised his head slightly.

"Just...marry me..." Princess Kong twisted her sleeves, her cheeks blushed, she put aside her direct and bold behavior just now, and she had the air of a little girl.

"Yes." Xu Zhemin readily agreed.

After marrying Marysu, how can the male lead get in touch with her?

According to the various plots necessary for Mary Su, the male protagonist rarely marries a married woman, but if it is a single Mary Su after divorce, then maybe.

According to the system's plot prompt, he is now in Kong country, and his identity is a counselor of Hu country.At present, he is very shameless and desperate to rob his wife with the prince Hong of the neighboring country.

A few days later, Kong Guo held a wedding celebration.

On the wedding night, Kong Shuangshuang, Princess of the Kingdom of Kong, opened the hipa by herself, fixed her eyes on Xu Zhemin, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and opened her lips seriously: "My lord, we each take what we need, I don't want to marry Prince Hong , your Hu State just used Kong State’s power to suppress Zhou State.”

Xu Zhemin nodded, turned around and went to the study with the pillow in his arms.

In the middle of the night, a black figure floated into the new house and walked into the inner room.Silently raised the dagger.

When he woke up again, Xu Zhemin had calmed down.

It turned out that the lost memory was nothing more than his own identity.

His name is Zuo Min, an undead from more than 2000 years ago.

Being brought back to life by his own emperor and male god with witchcraft, he repeatedly traveled through various worlds and dynasties, and experienced the love between various matchmaking men and men.

The process is all kinds of cheating and ridiculous, and even every time I wake up, it is a new world and a new task.

"Look, who said we can't be together?" Lou Tien sat in front of the main hall with Zuo Min in his arms.

The candles were flickering, and everything was silent.The lonely air sounds around the main hall, like the swaying silk and bamboo in the past, and like the prosperous flowing cups in the past, unprecedented and unprecedented.

"After so many lifetimes, shouldn't it be time to agree?" Seeing that Zuo Min remained silent, Lou Tien raised the chin of the man in his arms, "Huh?" His eyes were soft.

half an hour.

Zuo Min didn't respond in his heart, and his surface was even more icy cold.

He seemed to be still thinking, and even said he was hesitating about something.

Lou Lin's gaze gradually dimmed, and even slowly began to turn cold.He exhausted all his strength to hold Zuo Min in his arms, fearing that in the next second he would disappear in front of him like before.

A soul that used to be so fresh shouldn't be such an octogenarian who is so boring, and even looks so lonely that his eyes are so old that he is dozens of years old.

Lou Lin raised the corners of his lips cruelly, and said word by word: "Forget it, if you don't agree...fuck it until you agree."

The candles were extinguished, and the swords were sheathed.

In the past, there should be no such thing as the violin and flute on the battlefield, and the bloody fights. It just gives you peace.

Talking and laughing, intrigues, but a dream for no reason.

My military advisor, you only need to be in charge of being as beautiful as a flower, silly, white, sweet and charming, and I will fight the world for you and kill the Quartet.

As long as you are willing to come back.

Come back to me.

The curtain on the dragon couch fluttered lightly, and a limp, bluish-white hand slowly touched Lou Lin's shoulder.

"Hun... Hun Dan, lighten up..."

military adviser……

I really,

really love you.

Coincidentally, so am I.

The author has something to say:

The first draft is finished, as for whether it will be revised or not, it is better to spread the flowers before talking =3= oh, the stupid author is going to start a new article in July.It is guaranteed to be a very serious article, and an article that is too cheerful is easy to get out of line, such as this 23333

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