Quick-wearing male support

Are you dead?

"Looking at your appearance, you have a reputation." Judging from his personal status, if his status is not high, he can overlord himself.

Frowning, An Yiran waved his sleeves, "Noisy."

"You finally answered me, I thought you were dumb." An Yizong was so happy that he didn't know what to do, his face was full of smiles.

== Out of sight and pure in heart, An Yiran ignored him and let him talk to himself.

Although An Yiran didn't speak, the more An Yizong talked, the more excited he was, his mouth never stopped, which made An Yiran want to seal up that chattering mouth.

Because An Yizong followed, An Yiran had to stay in the inn and dared not go back to the palace, gradually the two became acquainted.

"I want you to be my guest." An Yizong carried a jug of wine and imitated lying on the roof comfortably.

"Do you know what is the most difficult thing in this world?" An Yiran took a sip of the wine 'Gulu Gulu', it was bitter and slightly spicy, and it smelled very pungent.

An Yizong didn't speak, waiting for An Yiran to explain, "Banjun."

"Why."

"A companion is like a tiger, and Changxin is afraid of him. Changxin only wants Changan throughout his life."

An Yizong was silent for a moment, so he had to pretend to be overwhelmed with alcohol, fell asleep, and missed the evil in An Yiran's eyes.

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An Yiran saw that An Yizong was in a daze, and when he looked at him, his eyes were very affectionate, "What's wrong? (⊙⊙?)"

"Would you like to eat? I'm a little hungry."

An Yiran nodded, pretending not to care and looking at the things around her, but no matter how much she could conceal the expectation in her eyes, she couldn't hide it.

The author has something to say: It’s really not that I don’t want to update. A certain meow is a rural person. I don’t have time for the autumn harvest. I have time to update the text. I have to sleep at night and can’t code, so I didn’t post it until now. . ::>_<::

QAQ, everyone won’t abandon me, right?

☆、Stallion hodgepodge

Spring is getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere in Andu has gradually become depressing. Every household closes the door and blocks the windows when it is not necessary, lest it will cause death.

Wearing a cloak made of the softest fur on the body of the white fox, and holding a Tang lady in her hand, An Yiran didn't feel cold, but there was a kind of cold coming from the soul, which made An Yiran shiver uncontrollably.

He seemed to be freezing himself.

Looking at the door with ancient style and charm, there are beautiful carvings carved on the door, An Yiran is waiting for one thing, the old emperor died, anyway, he will not be able to complete the task, the sooner he gets the answer, the sooner he is relieved, so as not to think about it every day , worried and scared.

Besides, An Yiran was actually quite curious about the punishment.He really wanted to see it.

As for the consequences, == death is death, he has lived for so long, and he is tired of living, not to mention, punishing him may not really lead to death.

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An Yizong arranged everything, and when the old emperor passed away, looking at the house where An Yiran lived, An Yizong suddenly felt sorry for him.

To say that the old emperor did not handle the relationship between father and son properly, every time he played the game of killing chickens to scare monkeys, but he forgot that there is a word in this world called rabbit death and fox sorrow. his people.

The old emperor panted and asked his servants to call the princes. Every word he said was a heart-piercing cough. He would not live long.

The concubines knelt outside the bedroom, and the princes walked in quickly, kneeling according to the date of birth. The first prince was too weak to die early after birth, the second prince was stupid, and the third prince was fine, but he was too scheming and seemed a bit dark .

Among the living princes, only the third prince is the biggest, and there are no other problems. The third prince bears the brunt and kneels at the front, "Father."

"Li...cough cough...edict." Covering his mouth with an excellent silk handkerchief, he kept coughing, and looked at the handkerchief again, it was covered with blood, which made people fearful.

Maybe it was because he knew that he was going to die a long time ago. The old emperor was not particularly afraid, nor was he burned like before. Out of sight, out of mind.

"Ten sons, cough cough cough, both virtue and righteousness, cough cough, containing the quality of filial piety and righteousness of sages, cough cough cough, being in harmony with people's hearts, cough cough, extraordinary intelligence, blessed by heaven, I will pass it on to him, I hope he will be A wise king who loves the people, I admire you." After saying the last word, the old emperor died.

The underground officials who drafted the imperial edict wrote word by word, but the person changed from ten sons to nine sons. Even after doing such a thing, the official's expression was still calm and composed, and his psychological quality was extremely strong.

An Yizong stood up, all the disguises were quickly broken, and he clapped his hands. The sound of clapping woke up many people, and everyone looked at An Yizong in surprise.

Someone brought up a chair, and An Yizong sat on it casually, "Don't pretend to be surprised, the people under your command are all dead. I believe, you all know that the father is my successor." The imperial edict was given to An Yizong.

If you agree with this sentence, you will have absolutely no chance for the throne. If you disagree, you will die. As for the outside world, whether you die of illness, seek to usurp the throne, or something else, it depends on the mood of An Yizong.

Smart people know what to choose. The tenth prince was originally unwilling to kneel, but he was held back by the good eleven. (An Yilin who appeared earlier) "The enemy is strong and we are weak, so don't act recklessly."

An Yixiu (the tenth prince) was unwilling to endure it like this, "If we endure it like this, then we are still facing death."

"It's better to die late than to die early, not to mention, who said that we will die in the end."

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." Whether it was thinking about keeping the green hills alive without fear of being burnt, or considering whether the will will be bright and the flowers will be bright, they all knelt down in the end.

The matter was decided like this, and those who had ideas never expected that they would be shot to death one by one before they took action.

An Yizong looked like a talented person who had just won the first prize in the exam. He wanted to report to his parents and show his ability.

Sometimes the more you want to do something, it's not as easy as you imagined. A general under An Yizong stopped him on horseback, "My lord, don't act on your will."

Since An Yizong was the next emperor, he still had a lot of funeral affairs to deal with, and he didn't have time to go back. Even if the Zong Palace was not far from the palace, it was impossible.

After all, he was too busy, he was so busy that he was dizzy, but he forgot that the man he had been praying for all his life, in love, he was already a loser, and now he was a complete loser.

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Hearing the sound of the death knell, An Yi got up, tended the flowers and plants, cut off the dead branches and picked the rotten leaves, "Who wins?"

No one answered. After a while, An Yiran trimmed the flowers and plants, "I was thinking too much. According to the situation of each prince, he should be the one who won."

The hidden guard hiding behind the tree stood motionless at his post.

After the beginning of spring, An Yizong will be enthroned. It will take a long time to prepare for the enthronement ceremony, and the old emperor's funeral is a national funeral, so it also needs to be prepared. Although the old emperor actually started preparations very early, it still takes time.

What An Yizong lacks most now is time.

The princes who were imprisoned in the clan's mansion looked out helplessly through the tall windows, and when they entered the clan's mansion, they were no longer the high-ranking princes and princes they used to be, but prisoners, prisoners of the An Yi sect.

Under the mood of nervousness or resentment, joy or annoyance, preparations for the enthronement ceremony are busy and fast, and it is coming soon.

Waiting is always anxious, but An Yiran and the princes are waiting to die, so it is even more uncomfortable.

Under the depressed mood, An Yiran's illness became more serious. She had improved, but she sprinkled salt on the wound, and now the pain is unbearable.

An Yiran: 250 If you really want to die, can you stop coughing up blood? I have a weird feeling of being a big aunt, and my heart is very twisted.

250: →_→ Of course, if you don’t mind, you can swallow it.

An Yi choked, and decided to rub and abuse 250, and quickly hugged 250 who wanted to escape, kneading and kneading, with his hands up and down, 250 quickly became popular.

Even though there were too many people who disagreed with An Yizong's ascension to the throne, An Yizong still ushered in his second enthronement ceremony.

The author has something to say: sorry, the quality of the latest update is not enough, the next world will definitely be 3000, daily updates =v=, I hope you don’t give up on me

== How can the rate of abandonment be so high? Do you really not like this article?

☆、The stallion hodgepodge is over

An Yiran thought many times about what would happen if the punishment for not completing the task was met, but when the punishment was about to be faced, An Yiran was still unconsciously afraid.

After the enthronement ceremony, An Yizong pardoned the world, and pretended not to imprison An Yiran for more than half a year, and retrieved An Yiran.

"I found the fourth brother, Dongxi, a month ago." The dark guard came in with An Yi, who was wrapped tightly, and An Yizong sighed, "It's a pity that Dongxi is already weak. Under the circumstances, I want to recruit all capable people in the world to treat Dongxi."

"Thank you, Your Majesty," An Yiran wanted to kneel, but was held firmly by the hidden guards.

"Forget it, Dongxi is not in good health, put more stoves around him." An Yizong waved his paw, bah, hand, and the eunuchs and maids immediately moved the stove and put it down.

An Yiran was helped to the position closest to An Yizong, and sat down.

All the dancers came out so enchanting, a pink-clothed woman in the middle sang a song, shyly glanced at An Yizong on the throne, and winked.

"Today is an auspicious day, I will make Dongxi the king of the west, choose an auspicious day to be named king, and the rest of the princes will be named kings." The relationship between relatives is established, and the attitudes of the officials towards An Yiran are also obviously different.

An Yi stood up, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Between you and me, it's free."

After finishing speaking, An Yiran looked at a certain place in a daze, he didn't want to socialize with people, and he didn't want to be disturbed by this world anymore.

An Yizong followed An Yiran's gaze to the dancing girl in the center of the stage.

250: An Yizong's envy value increases by 50%

An Yiran: == What's going on, 250 are you kidding me.

250: ╮(╯_╰)╭ Just kidding, only those low-level systems will have records. I am a high-level system.

An Yizong summoned the chief eunuch, "Did you see that, after a while, you recruit her."

The emperor is enlightened?Want a woman?The chief eunuch nodded quickly.

Everyone didn't realize that the chief eunuch left quietly, with dust on his arms, his whole face smiling like a chrysanthemum.

"Girl." The Chief Eunuch's voice was a bit girlish, and coupled with that smile, it was a bit penetrating.

"Eunuch," the woman made a Wanfu ceremony. To appear on such a grand occasion, this father-in-law can only be the chief eunuch next to the emperor, and the only one who can appoint this person is the emperor.

Lowering her head, respectfully, even though she knew it was the emperor, in order to show her innocence, she pretended not to know, "I don't know if your father-in-law is here?"

"Young lady is Shui Ling. This Shui Ling girl should not be an ignorant person." The chief eunuch stayed in the harem for so long, and he didn't understand something.

This sentence is a question. If you directly answer that the emperor asked him to come, it will appear scheming. If you don't answer, you will acquiesce, and you will leave a bad impression no matter what.

"Father-in-law is absurd." Not long after, the woman looked at the chief eunuch in surprise, "Could it be the emperor?"

After tonight, Jing Youwei from Tayun Dance Workshop was named a talented person, don't think it's a trivial matter, you must know that the harem of An Yizong is very clean, except for the queen, there is no one else.

One month later, the relationship between An Yiran and An Yizong became better and better. An Yiran invited An Yiran to a place, and An Yiran readily agreed.

An Yizong saw An Yiran coming, and wanted to cover his eyes, An Yiran agreed.

"Since your eyes are blindfolded, then I will guide you as your eyes." An Yizong walked forward holding An Yiran's hand.

"Reached?"

An Yizong did not speak. In his eyes, An Yiran is now like his wife, and he is like a husband who is trying to please his wife. At this moment, he must keep it in his heart, because he can only have this once in his life.

At the moment when the satin was uncovered, An Yiran looked at the star-studded night sky, a bright light, "Could you take me to see the stars!"

An Yizong looked up and down, found a tree, and dug out a jar of wine from the tree. "Not all, I'm taking you to drink, the wine I buried here ten years ago."

The altar of wine was buried by An Yizong's mother, who said that she could only drink it after An Yizong's wedding.

An Yizong took a look at An Yiran, big wedding.

"My body can't drink alcohol." An Yiran looked at the wine in An Yizong's hand salivatingly, with a slightly helpless tone.

Opening the mouth of the altar, the aroma of the wine overflowed in an instant, and it was mellow, "My wine is not strong wine, and it is good for the body." An Yizong swallowed the word aphrodisiac.

"Okay, but where's the bowl?"

"No need to use a bowl." An Yizong took a sip as he spoke, and then put it in front of An Yiran.

An Yiran took the wine jar, "It's quite bold."

After drinking for three rounds, both of them were in a semi-drowsy state.

"Changxin, you have a last wish." Seeing the man who was warm inside and cold outside with blurred eyes, An Yizong couldn't tell the difference between the past and the present.

"I would like to be level with you."

An Yizong's heart beat faster than one beat, "Do you want to be queen?"

"I think, if you want the throne, even if it's only for one day."

Seeing the opening and closing of the rosy lips, An Yizong's blood rushed into his mind, and he kissed him.

There was a sizzling sound of water stains, An Yizong took off An Yiran's clothes, and wanted to make An Yiran sauce.

In a daze, An Yiran counterattacked An Yizong and knocked him down.

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The next day, An Yizong got up and found himself lying naked/naked/naked on the grass. There was a special pain somewhere in the back, and his whole body was sore and limp.

An Yizong glanced at An Yiran, but found that An Yiran's complexion was not very good. He touched his forehead and realized that he, who was stuffed with sauce, was not sick, but he was.

After putting on the clothes for An Yiran and tidying them up, An Yizong called the hidden guards, "Put the king on your back and go back to the palace."

Sitting on the side, looking at An Yiran's sleeping face, An Yizong recalled what happened last night. He vaguely remembered that he regarded An Yiran as a past life and asked An Yiran what his last wish was. An Yiran's answer was...

He wants to be emperor.

How does it feel to know that one's throne is being coveted by others, and what is one's mood when one knows that one's throne is being coveted by someone you love.

What other people think, An Yizong doesn't know, anyway, he knows that his throne is coveted by others and the idea is to kill him.

But when he knew that An Yiran wanted the throne, what he wanted was to imprison him.

Love desires life, hate desires death, An Yizong is such a person.

After thinking for a long time, An Yizong sighed, if this is really his last wish, he is willing to fulfill him.

If he could be with him for the rest of his life.

In 429 BC, Anguo ushered in a ridiculous enthronement ceremony.

Emperor Zong abdicated to his younger brother within a year of his accession to the throne. One day later, his younger brother woke up from a coma and abdicated to the former emperor, An Yizong, on the grounds of his health.

"Tell me what happened to these two brothers, how to treat the throne as a joke, and don't want both of them. (⊙⊙)"

"This is a question that historians have been studying for an unknown amount of time, and it's not within the scope of our knowledge." Wearing glasses, he grabbed his motor oil, "It's so short, and it hasn't grown tall."

"Who said that? I've measured it. It's five centimeters. You're too tall."

"Ah, then don't grow taller, let's keep the cutest height difference."

"Smelly shameless, don't tease me."

The author has something to say: A certain meow; good morning (it's already 10 o'clock)

Male God: What's going on? (⊙⊙?)

A certain meow: I haven’t seen you for a long time, I’m so happy

Male God: Sick again?

A certain meow:_(:з」∠)_

By the way, what I was thinking about later is not my daily life with my male god (the male god has grown taller, I was a head taller than him in junior high school, he was about the same as me in high school, and now he is much taller, so Sang Xin clearly understands me It's from the attack _(:з"∠)_)

Then, this chapter is over. I don’t seem to have mentioned that this article was stolen. I discovered it a long time ago. I hope everyone supports the original version. Crab=v=

☆、Stallion hodgepodge

My name is An Yizong. From a very young age, I knew that I liked men. I tried my best to hide my sexuality, because the heir to the throne is absolutely not allowed to be a prince who likes men.

The first time I knew An Yiran, I was visiting the night market in Andu, and the lights shone on him, which gave me the feeling that I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, but when I looked back at him, I was in a dimly lit place. .

I don't know the origin of the love, but the love is deep.

He said that being with you is like being with a tiger, so I hid my obsession and treated him like a brother without showing any affection.

He said that he didn't want to be bound by others, and he didn't want to bear this name, so I let him travel all over the country.

He said he didn't want to stay in the palace, so I gave him a mansion, no matter where he is, I will wait for him to come back.

But in the end, until he died, I didn't wait for him, and all kinds of affection could not be exchanged for a sentence that I came back.

I looked at the world blankly, won the world, but lost him in the end, do you regret it?

Regret, when I met him in battle, I regretted seeing his helpless eyes.

The first time I saw him, I regretted it. If I didn't meet him, I didn't know him. If I didn't know him, I didn't love him.

But even if I do it again, I don't want not to meet each other, not to know each other, not to love, because I can't bear it.

The moment I made that plan, I made a mistake and tried to win his affection in vain, but in the end I got my heart instead.

But no matter how many times I do it again, what I am willing to change is only my original intention.

God seems to have blocked all the roads and only gave me this one road, love him.

Among the children raised under my knees, An Yiran is the most like An Yiran. I asked someone to scatter my ashes to the sea. An Yiran's last wish was also to scatter to the sea. Maybe I can be buried in the same place as him after death.

I didn't expect that I would have the possibility to open my eyes again, and the first person I saw when I opened my eyes was him, An Yiran.

"Yiran." I called him, and he turned his head away as if he hated me, "Don't dare, I'm just a prisoner now."

I was afraid that this was a dream, so I secretly pinched myself under the quilt, it wasn't a dream, and I had suffered so many assassinations and so many pains after Yiran died, it couldn't have been a dream either.

I shouldn't think about it anymore, the theory of ghosts and gods has nothing to do with me, all I know is that I saw Yiran again.

I watched Yiran secretly for a long time, I didn't dare to go out to face him, I imprisoned him, then he who loves freedom should hate me, I don't want his hateful eyes to fall on me.

It will take a lot of time to deal with the forces of the princes, and his yard is only separated from mine by a wall.

I feel at ease every time I feel his breath.

It's already autumn, the weather is getting colder, Yiran's body is a disease from the womb, weak, there is no cure, so I sent someone to send nourishing things over.

He had a cold, so I dropped everything and went to see him.

Uncovering the cloak, the cold air on his body made him sicker, so I went to the stove to roast before going over.

His face was very pale, and he really didn't know what to say, so I asked a stupid question, "What's wrong."

"Cough, cough, wind, cough, cough, cold." He coughed so badly that he couldn't breathe, so he could only gasp for breath while he was not coughing.

"Add more stoves." I was so distressed that I added another quilt for him.

"Father's body may not be able to survive this winter, has there ever been an imperial decree?"

"Not yet. They say they make their own choices, but some old people say that they should establish elders instead of young ones, and they should support either An Yichang or An Yisheng."

I don't want him to think about any more messy things, "The winter plum blossoms in the Imperial Garden are all in bloom, it's very beautiful, Yiran wants to see it"

"I've been watching it for so many years. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, I'm tired of seeing it." His eyes looked into the distance, and my heart jumped suddenly, feeling as if he was about to disappear. It’s good to be tired and crooked.”

"Who said anything, no matter how novel it is...it's just a thing." I can't compare to you, I said secretly in my heart.

His illness became more and more serious, and he invited many doctors. The doctors all said that his heart disease was stagnant in his heart, and he needed heart medicine for his heart disease.

I think his heart disease should be imprisoned by me.

So, should you let it go, or stay?

When I became emperor, the first thing I did was to confer Yiran the title of king. Although I really wanted him to be the empress, I knew that there was no rush for this matter.

I actually had selfish intentions when I took Yiran to drink. I had sex after drinking. If I did something to him, then I apologize. If he did something to me, then I have no scruples.

But when I woke up the next day, I was still very upset. I said I was weak, but I was not in good health.

When I found out that Yiran was ill, I immediately asked the hidden guard to carry him to the palace.

I think I have lost to An Yiran in my life, but it's okay, I am willing.

"Yiran, let's go to Cangyu Kingdom tomorrow and visit your female apprentice, the current Queen of Cangyu Kingdom."

"Oh."

Shao Shuifan

I am an ordinary girl, no one on the street can recognize me, I like reading since I was a child, and my grades are good, but only good.

I was actually excited at the moment of crossing, I felt that I was very special, I was extraordinary, when I saw the body worn by the soul, even a person like the vice president of the Appearance Association was surprised for a long time.

However, when I found out that I was a prostitute, I lost my previous happiness. How miserable were ancient women?It's like something, you can give it away if you want to give it, and throw it away if you don't want it.

I don't have the idea of ​​being a prostitute and being able to meet handsome guys and beautiful men. Prostitutes are very miserable.

I should be thankful that someone saved me in the end. An Yiran is very good and has a good personality, but she likes to tease people, like a big boy.

In the end, when he let me go, I realized that he had encountered a big problem, and I was just a weak woman, unable to help him, so I could only try not to hold him back.

Shortly after leaving Anyi, I heard a voice, "You like life here, you want to stay, or you want to leave."

"I want to go home."

After all, I want to go home selfishly. This body is very beautiful, but it is not mine. An Yiran is very good, but it is not mine either.

And without me, I believe that An Yiran can live well.

I miss my modern home, my nagging mother, my father who blows up like a gunpowder bag, my sister who always grabs things with me, the one in front of the door jumps on me as soon as I get home, and licks all my saliva old bitch.

"Shuifan, wake up, I'm going to be late."

Seeing the wrinkles on my mother's face, I suddenly felt sad, tears welled up, "Mom, I love you so much."

"What do you say you love or not, get up quickly, you're going to be late."

"Ah."

Home is always the warmest place, and all the grievances I suffered in ancient times have been swept away. Now, I am still that ordinary girl.

The author has something to say: There was a power outage yesterday, and it rained after finally getting it back on. Didn’t the autumn harvest just finish recently? Can you count as being strong outside and doing well in the middle?

I went to see it today, took medicine, and now there is a smell of medicine in my throat.

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☆, the long road to cultivating immortals

An Yiran looked at An Yizong lying beside An Yiran's body with a smile, and left silently.

In the system space, 250 was exchanged for a body, and finally got rid of the fate of the big white egg.

"Of course, do you know how close you are to punish the space?"

"Oh," An Yiran pinched 250's face, "I think it's better to be the same as before, but now it doesn't feel like pinching at all."

"Is that so? I'll fix it when I have time." 250 squeezed it, and it was indeed not as soft as the big white egg and bridge bean sack before, "Of course, don't change the subject. "

"There is a problem with the An Yi sect in the last world, so tell me what's going on."

"He was reborn, a huge bug." 250 hid in the corner trying to avoid An Yiran's sight.

"Then, I believe it's not just about rebirth, otherwise how could you have feelings for me for no reason."

"He met you in the previous life. Of course, it wasn't you, but the future you. The future you will repeat the same world as the current you when you are in the strategy."

"Oh, let's go to the next time."

Changed the subject again, but you are a bad person. (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

This is the first time she has read a novel. It is a strong female cultivator. The heroine was originally ugly and had a birthmark. When her essay on cultivating immortals was interesting, the hostess saved the person who scolded her, and she immediately ran to comment.

Saint Cloth: The heroine actually saved this bitch, the heroine is really the Holy Mother.

164589646: That is, I was also drunk from the Virgin Mary.

"Miss," Pomegranate (please forgive my incompetence for naming) held water and placed it in front of her.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" She looked at Pomegranate in an ancient costume in panic. Could it be a TV show? (Do you feel super familiar =v=)

"Come here, it's not good, Miss has lost her memory." Shi Liu opened her throat and shouted. (Amnesia meme √)

A group of people came here upon hearing the news, and an imposing, talented, well-dressed man looked at his pulse, "Sister Yihui, do you feel any discomfort?" (Brother and sister stem √)

She shook her head, the temptation of a beautiful man is unlimited, Sheng Yihui was fascinated by it, and secretly wiped her saliva.

"Yihui, I'm my mother, do you remember my mother?" A seemingly young woman with her hair curled up hugged her.

So what, sister, breasts, breasts!I don't want to eat tofu casually. (A certain meow: If you don’t want to eat, go away, I’ll come.)

She shook her head, and everyone had to introduce themselves one by one.

After getting acquainted with various aspects, she finally knew who she was and what was going on.

I have time-traveled into the immortal novel I read before going to bed, and became the younger sister of the male supporting character Sheng Xiangchen, Sheng Yihui, who is the biggest obstacle in the way for the heroine in the future.

Think about it carefully, the time to go to study in various sects is 16 years old, the original owner is only 14 years old now, and the heroine is only 14 years old, and she is also an ugly girl. If you warm the heroine at this time, the heroine will definitely Remembering her own, Sheng Yihui's little abacus was clattering.

This kid simply ignores that this is not in a novel, but in reality, everything is possible.

Ben Ziyi (that is, the original female protagonist of Xiuxianwen) knelt in front of Luo Xunbai (the original male protagonist of Xiuxianwen), "Thank you for your help, my lord."

Luo Xunbai raised his eyebrows, "No problem, it's just a matter of little effort."

If you want to say what's going on, you have to ask a few minutes ago. Ben Zi is also the daughter of the family. It's a pity that from the birth of the test spirit root, the talent and appearance when she grows up is helpless. The virtual spirit root, although it is a single Spiritual root, but it is a waste spiritual root. It is a pity that it has no face because of its superior intelligence.

So the ironic words never stopped, this time it was even worse, because Ben Zi also offended the son of the Cao family, so he was caught and was being handed over to the son of the Cao family.

This son-in-law of the Cao family is not a good person, and the reason why Ben Ziyi offended him was because he saved the life of a young woman from him. If she fell into the hands of the son-in-law of the Cao family, then her life would be worse than death.

It happened that Luo Xunbai passed by and rescued him.

Luo Xunbai is not a kind person either, the reason why he rescued Ben Ziyi was because Ben Ziyi actually had the long-disappeared Mochen Prison's unique Yiyan Pill on his face.

"Girl's face, is it poisoned?" Luo Xunbai began to play tricks.

"Never, it was born like this, but I heard from my parents that Ziyi's face was fair when he was young, and then gradually became more and more shameless." Ben Ziyi shook his head helplessly while touching his face.

"Although the girl has no face, she has a kind heart, so you don't have to worry about that face." Seeing that Ben Zi didn't seem to be lying to him, Luo Xunbai decided to tell her the truth, "Besides, in my opinion, the girl's face is inked." That's what happened to Yi Yandan from Dust Prison."

Standing on the top of the snow mountain, An Yiran said: Although this world does not have as many plots as the previous world, why is it so chaotic.

250: So you are here to clean up, and you don’t need to do anything else, just straighten out the feelings that are constantly being cut and messed up in this world.

An Yiran: →_→ This is not an ordinary difficulty, you have already said that the emotions in this world are constantly being cut and messed up.

250: But the reward is super generous, the mana of the original owner belongs to you, and you can stay as long as you want.

An Yiran: Hehe.

250: Are there any questions? If not, I’ll eat roasted chicken drumsticks with lemon and rosemary, omelette rice with shrimps and wontons with purple cabbage and shrimps. =￣ω￣=

An Yiran: Yes, I want to eat too.

250: →_→ morality.

An Yiran: →_→ I was eaten by delicious food.

250: →_→Smelly shameless.

An Yiran: You can do nothing to me.

250: I can't do anything to you, but I can eat all the food, and I won't give it to you. ╮(╯_╰)╭

As for the task, the task is not as important as eating. Eat first and then talk about it. If you don’t eat, how can you get the strength to complete the task? Besides, there is still a long time before the start of the plot. You can definitely think about the tactics first, and then implement it after thinking about it.

All the setbacks in the foodie world can always be settled with food.

A few days later, An Yiran's cave received the first messenger talisman.

As the flower of Gaoling, An Yiran of course lives on the snow peak, except for cultivation, she hardly goes down the mountain. Speaking of which, the original owner is a super dead house.

An Yiran reached out to catch the messenger symbol, "Apprentice, I have something to tell you about Kuaiyi Laidieyi Peak Shihu."

==This is a funny comparison from there, throw it out quickly.

250: This is your wet tiger, you can't lose your golden legs.

An Yiran: I would rather not.

Flying with Yujian, An Yiran quickly arrived at Dieyi Peak. At this time, many people had gathered in the main hall of Dieyi Peak.

"Master." Tighten the muscles on your face and pretend to be an iceberg. You can't say a word to Master Doubi, or his reply will make you so embarrassed that you can't help but stab him to death with a knife. Only then will he know how to restrain himself .

Besides, the character design of this guy is an iceberg, the flower of the high mountain, and the character design cannot be collapsed.

"Well," Dou Bi nodded and stroked his beard, "These uncles came to Dieyi Peak only to choose the master of Dieyi Peak, and they wanted to give way to you as a teacher, but all the disciples refused to accept it."

An Yiran instantly understood that it was for him to defeat these people and show his abilities.

"It's the master."

"Click as far as you can." Dou Bi used magic to create a martial arts arena.

Apprentice, just hit me casually, I am responsible for killing and wounding, although I didn’t say anything later, I just gave him a wink, but the senior brothers and their senior brother Dou Bi have been together for so long, they don’t know, but everyone didn’t say anything, Junior brother Do whatever you want.

As for these disciples, who made them ignorant of good and bad? Who didn't know that this year's disciples were number one in terms of ability, mana, and intelligence.

An Yiran took out a weapon from the storage bag and stood in the center of the arena.

There are two types of spells in this world, gods, and An Yiran is the main trainer of gods. Doing so is a slap in the face.

People use non-head coaches to compare with your special practice, if you lose