perfect male number two

Wu Tong——no, it's Liu Yanqing now.

Mr. Liu was helped into a delicate wooden wheelchair by a group of servants, and pushed to comb his hair in front of the bronze mirror.

The muscular man Wu Tong who wears the soul has the desire to die. With this body, he is not even interested in raising his eyes. Marionettes.

"My lord," Xiao Cui, the close maid, is a chatterbox, chattering nonstop to enliven the atmosphere: "Today, Su Qian, the young lady from Jiucui Pavilion, is also here!"

"So?" Liu Yanqing asked quietly, lacking in interest.

Jiucui Pavilion and Suoyue Tower in Jianghu are as famous, and they are both well-known and well-known families in Kyushu.He and Su Qian are young masters and young misses, but their circumstances are quite different.One was born like a fish, a wild goose, a wild goose, a moon and a shameful flower, with a high talent, and walked with his father on the rivers and lakes before he was born, he is the leader of the younger generation; the other is a disabled person who can't leave the house.Just like that, the two of them didn't know what the older generation thought, but they actually made a baby kiss for them.

In the original game, Su Qian had no interest in the well-matched Liu Yanqing, and focused on marrying Wu Yue, a rising star who was both talented and self-motivated.Liu Yanqing gradually blackened the Fallen Demon precisely because of her unsatisfactory love life and all kinds of things she couldn't think about.

How should I put it, Liu Yanqing, who knew the plot in advance, really didn't want to attend the Xianxia Conference, because meeting would break her love, so it would be better not to see her.

"Young master~" The caring Xiaocui devoted herself to making him happy, straightened his face that was tilted to the side, and continued to speak sweetly: "It is said that Miss Su has the beauty of the country, but our son is not bad! If you If you can see each other, isn't the wedding date coming soon?"

"What's right?" Liu Yanqing just wanted to roll her eyes: "Would you like a cripple instead?"

"Hehehe..." Xiao Cui let out a string of laughter like silver bells, and a flower bloomed on her round face with freckles: "My son is so handsome, of course I like it!"

"Is it?"

This is probably the first and only time that the unlovable villain Liu Yanqing is praised, and Wu Tong has a new understanding of the role.So Lazy raised his eyes and glanced at himself in the mirror.

If you don't look at it, you won't know if you look at it and you will be shocked - this is so fucking beautiful!

Limited by the resolution of low-cost mini-games, Wu Tong's impression of Liu Yanqing was a sickly pale-complexioned ghost, but he didn't expect that the 3D version would be so stunning.

The black hair that will be tied up in the future surrounds the impeccable facial features, and a strand of disobedient hair pours from the forehead, passing by the tall and straight bridge of the nose, and the right eye is half covered with a pipa in the gap between the hair.Although his long-sick face was ugly, but the eye-catching eyes were shining like obsidian, which was enough to prove that this person was not an object in the pond.

Wu Tong was also a school grass-level figure before crossing, but the comparison between the two is really ashamed and pale in comparison.

Uh... If it grows like this, maybe there will be some drama?

The hopeless tuberculosis ghost mentioned a little hope for life, and couldn't help urging his servants: "Don't choose, which one is not worn. Be careful of being late and making jokes!"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" Xiaocui finally convinced the young master, and immediately smiled: "Today is your grand master's day, so you can't be late!"

……

According to the tradition, the Xianxia Conference is presided over by the leader of Xianmen, but Suoyuelou and Jiucui Pavilion have been in close competition for a hundred years, and the position of leader has been vacant, so the two take turns to sit in the village.This year happened to be Suoyuelou's turn, speaking of Liu Yanqing, he was still a young master.

As soon as he went out, relatives and friends from all walks of life came forward to congratulate him one after another, which made Wu Tong, who had never seen the world, very embarrassed, so he could only put on a cold face and pretend to be deep.

——He suddenly understood why Liu Yanqing pretended to be serious with a serious face, what kind of young man would be able to resist this scene?What's more, he is a sick child who stays behind closed doors all year round.

It's all forced by life!

Thinking of this, the disgust towards this crippled body became less.

"Young Master Liu?" An unpleasant-looking boy approached him, who should be about the same age.But he smiled too deliberately, and the greasy smell on his body could be smelled from three feet away. He only heard him report his family name: "Du Ziteng is in Xiaqixingzhai, I wonder if you have an impression of him?"

Liu Yanqing was shocked, and thought to herself that with such a funny name, of course you have an impression!

Classmate Du is Mr. Liu's cronies, and it was these two who colluded together in an attempt to level the Jiucui Pavilion and kill Su Qian by the way.

Liu Yanqing learned from the pain and made the first wise decision since time travel: I don't want to be friends with you!

"I have no impression." Liu Yanqing replied indifferently, signaling Xiao Cui to push him away quickly.

I don't want Du Ziteng to be a candy man, so he chased after him and pestered him: "How can I not remember, we learned swordsmanship together when we were young!"

"Sorry..." Liu Yanqing refused blindly: "I really forgot."

It's easy for him to walk, the wheelchair under him is a magic weapon, and he has a tacit understanding with the owner. The two wheels rotate without wind, and Xiao Cui needs to trot to catch up.

"Wait a minute!" Liu Yanqing braked suddenly, and asked the maid behind her in surprise, "I used to practice swords?"

"Yes!" Xiao Cui answered naturally.

"How did that happen?" Liu Yanqing thumped the armrest of the wheelchair in frustration, but his frail arm didn't exert any strength, and it looked like he was dusting off.

"My lord..." Xiao Cui couldn't bear it: "It's such a good day, why bring up those sad things?"

Liu Yanqing anxiously urged: "Say!"

"The son is not a disease brought from the mother's womb!" Xiaocui muttered: "Suoyuelou is good at spells, and Jiucui Pavilion is good at swordsmanship, so it is easy not to spread it to outsiders. I think the son was very talented back then, and he used swords at a young age. It’s more slick than talking, and it’s known all over the world, and in the end, Su Qingleng, the master of the Nine Cuisine Pavilion, came to ask for talents, and insisted on taking him as a disciple.”

"Huh?" Liu Yanqing looked shocked: "I'm so good?"

I thought it was just a good-looking son who was not bad for money, and I didn't want to have hidden skills.

"Young master, did you sleep stupidly today?" Xiao Cui worriedly touched his forehead.

"Don't make trouble! I'm fine!" Liu Yanqing turned her head away, suddenly remembered his goddess, and asked: "So it's because of this relationship that I got married with Su Qian?"

"It's not all like this," Xiao Cui rubbed her hands, and said, "Young master was only five years old when he went to Jiucui Pavilion, and Miss Su was even younger, the parents on both sides thought it was too early, and they didn't think about it. "

"But the young master was injured by evil spirits and became disabled after living with them for just one year. Pavilion Master Su came to apologize personally. One is to donate the spirit stone, and the other is to present the only daughter." Xiaocui pointed to his wheelchair and introduced : "This magic weapon uses the spirit stone as the core, and it can move at will. It not only allows the young master to travel freely without restraint, but also prevents ordinary evil spirits from getting close. The spirit stone is the treasure of several generations of the Su family."

"So that's how it is..." Liu Yanqing caressed the wheelchair and sighed, "That's worth the money."

"Not necessarily!" Xiao Cui Bingxue was smart, and continued: "It's not worth the loss of the family heirloom, but it's not worth it. He even got married with his own daughter, and insisted on marrying a child. Let me think about it, and wait for the young master and Miss Su to get married." , it’s not a family, the family heirloom is like not going out!”

"You're shrewd!" Liu Yanqing smiled.

Knowing that he was so awesome, he seemed to feel better.With such a relationship, coupled with a marriage contract, and with more effort, the goddess is not impossible to imagine.

In this way, we must leave a good impression today.

"Let's go," the sick young man showed the way with pride: "Let's go to the venue to see!"

"Okay!" Xiaocui responded and quickly followed.

……

The promenade seems to have no end, with exquisitely carved doors and windows on one side, and a lush garden on the other side, the sunlight swaying down, flickering and dimming with the change of angle.As far as the scenery is concerned, the game is much more exciting than the real world.

Liu Yanqing suddenly became nervous, realizing that this scene seemed familiar.

This is where the first encounter between the male lead and the second female lead in the game takes place.Also because Wu Yue first met Su Qian, many players had preconceived ideas and were always uneasy about the ending.

There were rustling footsteps around the corner, Liu Yanqing swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

But he is not Wu Yue now, so will it be Su Qian who came?

Or was it Su Xiaoman, who was too weak to make trouble?

"This is still the inner court, how could someone trespass?" Xiao Cui protested in a low voice, as if relying on the authority of her personal servant girl to teach the uninvited guest a lesson.

"Xiao Cui!" Liu Yanqing hurriedly stopped, fearing that her reckless behavior would hit Yuanyang: "It may be a lost guest, be more polite!"

As the man got closer, the sound of his footsteps became clearer.

A half-sneaky shadow poked its head out from behind the pillar, and met Liu Yanqing who was looking forward to it.

It's a man!

"Who?" Liu Yanqing was the first to scold.

Since the girl who came was not Jiao Didi, there was no need to act like Mr. Pianpian.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The whereabouts have been revealed, and the man stopped hiding altogether, but walked out calmly.

He was dressed in rags, but his demeanor was calm and composed. He looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. Even if he said "sorry", he was the kind who didn't care about it.It was probably because he climbed over the wall, and his hair was still covered with fallen leaves and grass clippings, so he didn't look like a serious person.

"Brave maniac!" Xiaocui had already drawn her sword, the point of the sword reached the throat of the uninvited guest, and sternly reprimanded: "How dare you trespass the Suoyue Tower!"

Before the words fell, the cuffs tightened.

"Xiao Cui," it was the weak young master who tugged at her skirt and begged, "Forget it..."

ha?

The servant girl who loyally protected the lord turned around, with a hundred thousand whys written on her face.

I have to ask why... because it was Wu Yue who came.

Liu Yanqing's current mood is very complicated. One must know that Wu Yue is the character he chose before. He knows his birthday, temperament and preferences very well, and it is impossible to say that he has no feelings.Until last night, he firmly believed that Wu Yue should be with Su Qian.

But when he really transmigrated to Liu Yanqing, the situation changed again—how could a majestic seven-foot man surrender the goddess to others?

This is the drama of becoming a rival after schizophrenia!

Thinking that Wu Yue would be so fascinated by Su Xiaoman that he couldn't find his way in the future, and Su Qian could only hide in self-pity and cry blindly, Liu Yanqing couldn't help but want to curse:

Big pig's hoof!

At that moment, Liu Yanqing's excellent mind was thinking a lot, and suddenly she slapped her thigh!

Let Wu Yue and Su Xiaoman go, Su Qian just left it to him.No delay, right?

He just wanted to applaud his wit!

"Xiao Cui, you are a guest from afar, how can you make a fuss." Liu Yanqing showed a smug smirk, and confessed: "Come, quickly lead the guest to my room for a chat."