present to the lord

Because the Snow Country did not suffer the tragedy of destroying the country, the slave Kunlun was still the prince of the Snow Country at this time, and the battle between General Guangming and the barbarians in the canyon was also a disastrous defeat.But Wu Huan, Duke of the North, still besieged the royal city for the sake of the princess.

Looking at the [-]-strong army with almost no end in sight outside, the iron-blooded cold air hits the face.The man with blue eyes was dressed in a charcoal-black robe of a witch, with a long snow-white scarf hanging from his shoulders. He walked out of the red city gate with an indescribable smile on his lips.

"Are you really going to make a fuss here?" He pushed back the sharp broken hair on his forehead with one hand, revealing a handsome and charming face, with excitement flashing in his long and narrow eyes, and a strong breath exuded from his whole body.He was looking forward to what it would be like to actually fight, it would probably be very exciting, and the two of them knew each other too well.This is not a breakdown in the relationship between the two. For him, this does not conflict with friendship.

In fact, he is such a person. If an ordinary person encounters such a situation, he would want to calm things down, but he is not like this. He is looking forward to the collision between the two, and the process of blood and fire.

Wu Huan seldom saw his expression like that, except when fighting or fighting to the limit, those blue eyes would show a more excited and powerful expression, which meant that he would go all out in the future.

But Wu Huan didn't feel happy because of this. Instead, he felt that his heart had never been as heavy as it is now, and he couldn't hold it firmly, as if no matter what he did, he couldn't catch up with the fading back.It's been like this for ten years, even if he's lying on a bed, he can't get close to this man.Such a defeat, followed by dull suffocation and depressive pain.

I really want to destroy everything that occupies that person's mind and eyes.

I really want to destroy it!

Doing his best to suppress the hideous surge in his heart, Wuhuan stared deeply at the handsome man in front of him who was still as handsome as ten years ago, and he was silent for a long time before ordering to leave.

Looking at Wu Huan who retreated without a glance, Fan Haoran only felt that the burning in his heart had been extinguished by a basin of cold water.

Fan Haoran: ... What the hell?Don't you want to fight?

Seeing the army receding like a tide, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Since there is no siege, the next step is to implement his idea.

He has already thought that it is impossible for Qingcheng to be truly ordinary with such an appearance, besides, her body and spirit are used to pleasure, so it must be quite difficult for her to live a common life.But he needs to complete the character immediately, he can't take care of this beautiful woman all the time, so let's find someone he can trust.

How much power does it take to subvert a country?When there was only one bright general available in this country, but now, even the bright general has become a defeated rooster.The army has been completely controlled by Fan Haoran, and it is only a matter of effort for him to push Wuhuan, Duke of the North, to the throne.

And Qingcheng will become a princess, and she will live honorably and freely, which is very good.

It took only half a month to implement this small plan, and Wuhuan's [-] troops have been stationed not far away.In the king's city, Wang is still having fun in the wine pool and meat forest. He just needs a little stimulation, and that idiot will hang around the woman's belly all night. With a little trick for half a month, he can't even speak clearly while lying on the bed. , dry like a sick ghost who smoked poisonous powder.

The 35 army surrounded the king's city for the second time, and the city gate was opened directly, and the blood of the twelve elders in the city was splashed on the spot. Wang saw the Northern Xinjiang army rushing in and died before they came up.The [-] troops in Fan Haoran's hands were directly transferred to Wu Huan, "Help me take care of my sister." Fan Haoran passed the golden talisman over, his palms were broad and powerful, and his slender fingers had thick calluses.

Wu Huan lowered her head and looked at the talisman that could command thousands of troops. Her delicate and indistinguishable face was hidden under her hair, and she couldn't see her expression clearly. Her voice was light and soft like the breeze falling on flower petals, just like many years ago. , but today is different, he felt the deepest meaning of that sentence.

"Where are you going?" When he said this, his heart seemed to be torn apart.Are you leaving me? Where are you going?Why can't I catch up no matter how hard I try, why don't you look back at me.

Obviously...Obviously I have always been behind you.

No matter how much he mourned in his heart, the hand that took over the talisman was calm and silent.

"Help me take care of her." He didn't answer, but repeated it again, his tone was serious, his voice was low like a flowing elegant voice, gentle and trusting, he knew he would definitely agree.

"Okay." The Duke of Bei with a delicate and soft face suddenly burst into a relieved smile, and then he said, "Give me a hug before you leave. Since the night of defeat ten years ago, you have never hugged me."

It was the night his father died.The humiliation of defeat and the death of a loved one, that kind of pain seems to hit again, and now this person has to leave himself.

Hearing the sound of the system prompting the completion of the task, Fan Haoran sighed silently, and tightly pressed him into his arms with his strong arms, just like the night when he comforted him, his reliable chest was warm and reassuring.

"I won't let you leave me." Wu Huan whispered softly, and hit the back of his neck with her backhand.

WTF!This was Fan Haoran's last thought before he fainted, he really couldn't believe this little wolf cub!

A beam of light shone down from the round hole cut in the roof, as if flowers were blooming outside, with the breeze, several petals of pink flowers floated in from there and left on the people below.Under this beam of light lies a handsome man. This man's body is perfect and strong, and his body proportions are also eye-catching. Just by looking at it, one can tell that this body's explosive power is powerful.

When Fan Haoran woke up, he saw a petal floating on the side of his face, and he saw where he was at the second glance.

A golden birdcage.

I will go to your uncle.He spat inwardly, treating Lao Tzu as a woman!

With a gloomy face, he brushed his hair, and his slender and powerful fingers were inserted in the black hair. He stood up, and the muscles of his back moved accordingly, which was more deterrent than seductive.His upper body was naked, exposing his pecs, abs, and back muscles, and his spine was hollowed out into an absolutely perfect line.

The two long legs were swinging in the thin fabric, and he looked at it casually, his blue eyes became silent and indifferent in the dark corner, as if he was not in the cage of playthings, but in the most noble cage. palace.

Outside are layers of defenses and iron cages, empty and silent.

He leaned leisurely inside the golden cage with his arms folded, and it didn't take long before he heard the sound of the iron door opening outside.

Wu Huan's outer robe has been taken off, the white-bottomed Zhongkou top is embroidered with cherry blossoms and vines all over, and the lower body is a black and dark silver-shaded waist skirt, which makes his waist very slender.He walked in from the outside, without any guards, alone.

"Do you like the golden birdcage I built for you?" He approached, gently stroked the golden fence, with a soft smile, but his eyes were filled with crazy happiness, "It belongs to you alone. And you, belong to me."

"This is what you got after ten years of getting along with me?" He calmly looked at the man who had grown up with him, without blame or anger, but with some complicated sighs.

"Isn't this good? Look, you can't go anywhere now, and you will never leave me." He reached in from the outside and stroked the face that made him crazy.This person, this body and the soul in the body, cannot go anywhere from now on, only he can see, only he can touch.And nothing will enter his eyes anymore, he will wait for his arrival, and only look at himself.

As long as he thought of such a situation, Wuhuan would tremble with excitement, and he laughed: "Why didn't I do this earlier, those worries and fears seem so ridiculous and redundant now."

"I'm leaving." Fan Haoran stretched out his hand from the birdcage and patted the top of his head, sighing, "You are such a child who can't grow up."

Wuhuan grabbed his hand suddenly: "Where are you going! Where else can you go now!?"

Hear the system prompt again.

[Ding, the plot of "The Promise" has been completed, and it will leave the world within 1 minute, please prepare the host. ] "Take care of yourself." He showed a gentle smile, and he rarely showed a gentle look in front of Wu Huan.Then he pulled the person outside the cage closer and kissed him on the forehead.

Two beautiful people, one inside the golden bird cage and the other outside the golden bird cage, the beam of light above the head brought the breeze and the petals fell, covering the two of them, such a beautiful scene seemed to become a picture scroll , with a taste of eternal happiness.

Until a person gradually becomes transparent and finally disappears.

Wuhuan watched him disappear in front of her with a smile in despair and panic. He hurriedly opened the birdcage in panic and looked around in a daze. His eyes were full of crazy love, which was moving.

"Where, where did you go! Why did this happen, why did you leave when you were already by your side! Why did you disappear, why?!" Tears flowed from his bloodshot eyes. This was the first time in ten years that he Crying once, so desperate and ugly, in the end he could only kneel down helplessly on the ground, covering his face and weeping.

Those who are left behind are always the saddest, Fan Haoran knows this truth well, although he is also a little sad, but he is not the kind of person who will die and live for anyone.He is a very selfish person, and sadness will not let him stay for too long. He has always looked forward and kept moving forward, so that he will not be affected by too many negative emotions and lead to despair.

When he woke up again, he was in a closed and narrow cupboard. He could still see dust falling from the top while lying in it. He didn’t have a cleanliness habit, and his soul was a big man. His expression was flat and motionless. Sure enough, the sound of the system was heard immediately.

[Ding, enter the world of Harry Potter, the host is the savior, and all the skills and abilities acquired in the world of "The Promise" will be fully preserved. Please wait patiently for the Hogwarts admission notice. ] After confirming that his identity has now become the protagonist, he has further confirmed the existence of the system in his heart. The system mission release mode has been completely determined, but the ultimate goal has to wait for the completion of the first three worlds.

His current body looks like he is only four or five years old. He looks malnourished and his skin is a little yellow. This is caused by long-term hunger. He is thin and small, as if he could be blown by a gust of wind.

Just looking at it like this, his physique is already superhuman, and his mental strength is also good.He lay in the dark, with no light in the cupboard, not even a lamp.He was groaning with hunger alone, remembering that he still had a six-compartment package, which contained a lot of food.

Filling up his stomach, although he has not seen his identity in this family with his own eyes, but living in a cupboard, suffering from malnutrition, and his stomach growling, these things are enough for him to judge.Although the Harry Potter book is very famous, he has heard of it, but he doesn't know the specific plot. Maybe it's the folk prince defeating the big devil under the control of the white wizard?

He had no intention of staying, so he took a piece of gold from the package and put it beside the pillow of the sleeping long-necked woman, and Fan Haoran quietly disappeared on Privet Drive in the dark night.

Well, it's still a few years away from being 11.

The author has something to say: I am actually planning to write "Sanhua Rimi", and I don't know how many of you have read it or not.

In the end, it was changed to Harry Potter, which everyone wrote badly.

I saw a lot of little devils from the last book came over, so happy~~

Everyone must eat and drink well (what are you talking about!)

Our next world is dedicated to molesting the professor~