What steps are required to develop a black belly loli?

Is such a bloodline destined to be unable to coexist with ordinary people?

He didn't say it clearly, but Shen Qiaohuan knew that he was talking about himself.

Her "father" from the Miao region and her "mother" from an ordinary Han must have had feelings for each other.

Now that "father" is still there, where is her gentle and virtuous "mother" who doesn't know the inside story?Before Shen Qiaohuan asked, Chen Xian's expression said everything.

It was probably when he returned to Lin Zhuang without hesitation after learning the truth...

Lei Ming quietly appeared behind Shen Qiaohuan at some point.Shen Qiaohuan caught a glimpse of his lowered eyes at the moment, silently and respectfully, his face was still full of grooves, but now it seemed that every line was as sharp and decisive as a knife.Looking at this old man who was a priest of the Xinjiang tribe like Chen Xian, and thinking of the Lei Ming who was smiling like a chrysanthemum and had no city in his chest when he first met, Shen Qiaohuan felt extremely absurd for a moment.

"Whether this bloodline is noble or not, I don't know. What I know is that all members of this clan are perfect actors with superb acting skills."

In modern times, everyone in this family is a capable actor who can win an Oscar.

Including herself who has the same blood.

With more than 20 years of memories from her previous life, she was reborn as a baby. No matter how much she wanted to start a carefree childhood again, the character and values ​​she had formed could not be changed.Manipulating the child's body with an adult's soul, deliberately blending into the new family, in this life, how could there be no acting part in her life as a child?After going down the mountain, Mingming had always doubted Chen Xian's words, and never really cared about revenge, but still pretended to believe everything in front of him...

They acted for her, and she acted for them.In this play within a play, who sees through who in the end?

The relationship between father and daughter is fake, the enmity between Tuzhuang is fake, and the relationship between master and apprentice has also been questioned.What else was real about what she experienced?

In my mind, a beautiful face unexpectedly appeared.

Shen Qiao felt bitter in her heart.

Leaving aside the bloodline, just because of her status as the widowed daughter of the previous dynasty, she and Yan Xin may never have a predestined relationship in this life.

The beautiful thought of living in seclusion in the countryside with one hand, plowing in the morning and resting in the evening, probably has no possibility of realization.

However, there is still a sliver of luck in Shen Qiao's heart.

I don't know what Yan Xin's plan is after reading the letter left in the inn...

For Shen Qiaohuan's praise of "good acting skills", Chen Xian, who had recovered his original face, twitched his lips to admit it, and turned his head to look at Shen Qiaohuan who was still sitting on the stage in a daze, implying something in his words:

"If you want to release the seal yourself, unless you have practiced my family's secret mental method in advance, and you are no longer a virgin."

Seeing Shen Qiaohuan's stagnation, his heart sank, and he continued:

"I don't care who your lover is. Xiao Qiao, you are the saintess of our clan and the only hope for the blood of the whole clan to pass on. You must never marry a Han Chinese! Besides..."

"What's your plan?" Shen Qiaohuan interrupted him abruptly, and slowly got up, her eyes drifted across the faces of the two in front of her, and finally fixed on an unknown point in the eastern sky, as if she was looking at the air Speak softly but decisively.

"Since you need me to carry out this final blow, at the very least, let me know your action plan for tonight. Right, my lord priest?"

If this is destiny.

She can only face it.

Unknowingly, the sky has been brightened.

The haze for three consecutive days does not seem to have any signs of dissipating.On a cloudy day with no sunrise, the day dawned without warning.

The dark clouds were like an army pressing down on the territory, covering the whole city in dull gloom.

Heavy rain is coming.

******

There is a secret room in Leimen's residence, and it takes some time to enter the secret room from the outer hall.Shen Qiaohuan walked side by side with Chen Xian, while listening to some things Chen Xian told her.

It turned out that Chen Xiancai was his real name, and the name "Shen Zhuangnan" used in Linzhuang was actually a pseudonym.And "Xiao Qiao" was a nickname given to her by her biological parents. In order not to be discovered, she followed Chen Xian's alias and surnamed Shen.Chen Xian asked her if she wanted to change back to her biological father Ji Kang's surname, Shen Qiaohuan was silent for a moment and replied that she didn't need it.

Chen Xian told her that their plan was divided into three actions.For the first time, a few clansmen with better lightness skills brought several Gu worms that had been bred for more than five years to the southeast gate of the imperial city before noon today, and used the gate guards as a breakthrough to quietly tear open the inseparable defense line of the imperial city; The second operation was around the evening, and she led all the remaining Miao people into the palace through the southeast gate, and secretly dealt with all the threats along the line before the anomaly caused disturbance in the center of the palace; The third operation was a little later than the second time. On the road paved by the predecessors, a former army of about 200 people led by Lei Ming quickly pressed to the center of the palace and took the emperor's head.

The southeast gate stands on the cliff, and the bottom of the cliff is a river, which has a natural barrier, so the guard of the imperial city here is the weakest.She passed by there once, remembering that there were few guards on the city wall, and all of them looked listless and only wanted to have fun.

Shen Qiao's heart skipped a beat.

Taking the southeast gate as the breakthrough point, this plan was [-]% in line with what she had thought before.

She pretended to mention the matter of Yujian Villa inadvertently, and Chen Xian said that he never thought of cooperating with the third prince.It's just that the other party kept harassing him wishful thinking, and he agreed to cooperate once only to make the other party give up, so he staged the farce at the hunting ground that day—how could he safely reveal the revenge he planned with all his strength to an outsider?

Shen Qiaohuan listened while walking, once again despising the IQ of Qi Heng, a severe straight male cancer patient, in her heart. After turning a corner, she pushed aside a stone slab, and the secret room was in front of her eyes.

There were nearly 20 people standing indoors, both male and female, with tall stature.They have white skin and purple pupils, sharp eyes, and their facial features have their own strengths, but they are all very delicate.

Seeing her come in, they all kowtowed on one knee——

"See the saint!"

It was only the first time they met, but Shen Qiaohuan felt a sense of familiarity burning in her veins from the bottom of her heart.

She thought of the inexplicable intuition she had when she chased Lei Ming at the riding and archery meeting, perhaps it was the familiarity of this Miaojiang bloodline.

A few breaths passed between thoughts.Seeing Chen Xian winking at herself, she said, "Excuse me, get up."

It really is a noble lineage...

Shen Qiaohuan's eyes swept over the faces of these young men and women one by one. Compared with the flat faces of ordinary Han people, these people's eyes were slightly sunken and their noses were straight. Indeed, each of them was extremely good-looking.

Seeing that Shen Qiaohuan was thinking, Chen Xian seemed to know what she was thinking, and explained to her: "Little... the saint was sealed off by me for 16 years, because her facial features, body, internal strength and blood are not complete. Civilization takes one to two years..."

Before she finished speaking, Shen Qiaohuan's eyes lit up, her eyes fixed on someone, and she exclaimed:

"Xiaoya!"

The woman who was called froze, her drooping hair happened to block her face.

Shen Qiaohuan, her childhood sweetheart for more than ten years, already knew every detail of Zhao Ya, even if she deliberately stood far away from her in the crowd, she could still recognize her at a glance.

Shen Qiaohuan was very happy to find Zhao Ya.She rushed to Zhao Ya's side in twos and threes, and no matter what happened to her, she held up her pretty face and looked around, with a lot of questions on her mouth like a cannonball: "Xiaoya, are you still here?" Are you okay? Did they do anything to you? Did they force you to do this or that? Are you really a Dharma protector? Is your seal lifted? Is there any discomfort? Why are you here for so long? Don't even give me a letter? By the way, are you still hooking up with Tang Mubai, blabla..."

Zhao Ya had just been unsealed by Chen Xian not long ago, her mind was filled with overloaded information and she hadn't recovered yet, she was a little overwhelmed by the sudden shaking, her beautiful eyes were wide open and she was looking around with pleading , found that Chen Xian glanced sharply, and immediately pushed Shen Qiaohuan away as if thinking of something, took a step back, and respectfully said to Shen Qiaohuan:

"Little...Saint, please don't worry. As a Dharma protector, Xiaoya will take good care of herself so that she can be fully protected."

"Xiaoya! What are you talking about! Are you sick?" Shen Qiaohuan turned pale in shock, suddenly looked at Chen Xian, and said angrily, "What did you do to her? How could she become like this!"

Turning her head to Zhao Ya again, she shook her head even more violently: "Xiaoya, do you listen to him or me? I order you, talk to me carefully!"

Zhao Ya had no choice but to say:

"Okay, okay! Xiao Qiao, I have nothing to do... I was just unsealed by the priest yesterday, and then told me some things. Now my body and mind are still a bit slow..."

Shen Qiaohuan looked nervous: "What's the matter? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhao Ya shook her head and said: "Actually, there is no big change... It's just that my brain seems to be easier to use than before, and then... the urge to protect Xiao Qiao is stronger than before... Isn't this a bad thing, as I said before However, I will always protect you, Xiao Qiao!"

Miss Zhao became more and more excited as she spoke. She clenched her fists and looked at Shen Qiaohuan as if two small flames appeared in her eyes: "The last battle tonight, the priest said it would be very dangerous... But, Xiaoya will fight to the death!" Life, I will definitely protect you, Xiao Qiao!"

Fortunately, Zhao Ya is still the same Zhao Ya from before.Although he seems to be a little more proficient in human affairs than before, his pure and persistent temperament is still there.

It's just that she originally didn't want to involve this girl whom she had long regarded as her younger sister in this vortex, but now, this younger sister not only wants to get involved, but also bet her life to protect her who is in the center of the vortex.

In the past, Xiaoya always looked at her seriously and said, "I will definitely protect Xiao Qiao." She only thought that it was a meaningless promise made by Xiaoya out of the heart of protecting the weak in martial arts. In the fetters of flesh and blood.

Shen Qiaohuan frowned, pulled Chen Xian aside, and asked him in a low voice:

"Is there a way to break this relationship?"

Chen Xiandao: "The saints have been respected in the family since ancient times. Therefore, since the ancestors, each generation needs to elect a person with super martial arts. With blood as an oath and life as a sacrifice, he swears to protect the saints to the death. It can only be deciphered by the same experience of life and death. This method has been lost for thousands of years, and I don’t know how to decipher it.”

That's all...

As long as such purple blood is still flowing in their bodies, it is impossible for them to really stay out of it.

Tonight, in the battle of revenge for seizing the palace, if they succeed, they will get revenge and change the dynasty; if they fail, none of them will survive.

She looked at the people in front of her, who had been chased and killed by Qi Yu so far, and there were less than [-] clansmen left. When she met their purple eyes with complex emotions such as trust, perseverance, and freedom, the sense of familiarity burning in blood resurfaced. rise……

How could she know that these handsome and lovely relatives were not following her to meet a grand death.

She was really, really reluctant.

However, she knew that this battle was inevitable.

She couldn't stop it, and she couldn't stop it.

But there might be another possibility to avoid the killing...

She could only pin her hopes on the letter from the inn to Yan Xin...

At the same time, there were four figures flying quickly from outside the house, and in three or two steps they fell in front of the door of the secret room, and solemnly said:

"Report to the saint and the priest, the four Gu worms have been successfully sent to the body of the guard at the southeast gate of the imperial city! We ask the saint to give the next step instructions!"

The color of Shen Qiaohuan's eyes turned from purple to dark, she turned around with a flick of her sleeves, facing the direction of the Eastern Imperial City, with her lips slightly parted, she said quietly:

"Set off."