Damn my ex got struck by lightning

Yan Shu held it and wrote casually, excitedly wanting to have a disco!Now it's all right, if she writes casually, then what is she afraid of, if the character design collapses, it will collapse, the pen is in my hand, I have the world!

Thinking about it, Yan Shu suddenly had an idea, and wrote a line of words: Yan Shu returned to the real world.After a slight pause, add the word "immediately".

As soon as the final touch was completed, the cold and lazy system woke up immediately like a mouse smelling.Said coldly: 【The system does not accept the cheating behavior of the host, please do not waste the use times of the props. 】

Yan Shu was shocked: "Hey, why did your voice change back?"

Is this the point?The system is silent.

After two seconds of reaction, Yan Shu felt something was wrong.The lazy system says this is cheating, that means what she just wrote doesn't count, the important thing is the second half of the sentence, don't waste the number of times the props are used?

The number of uses is highlighted in bold.

understood.Dare to write casually, not only the plot limit but also the number of times limit!

Yan Shu was not happy, and asked it: "You said you gave me the item as a reward without the instruction manual, at least you have to remind me a little bit. Otherwise, I will use up the number of times in a daze, how dangerous it is where."

There was a bit of disdain in the mechanical voice of the system: [The host is requested to familiarize himself with the instructions for using the props in the props bar as soon as possible]

Yan Shu was dismissed without a word of nonsense.

Yan Shu was very unhappy to slide and pull the props bar, and at a glance, he deleted and wrote casually, there is nothing left, it is empty to lay eggs.She felt annoyed, this lazy system is so lazy, it has no sense of responsibility, how did such a poor professionalism get into the system, it must have gone through the back door.

System: ... What if I really don't exist?

When Yan Shu slides to the bottom, he can't even slide to death. Where are the rules for using props?She didn't even see a hair.

At this time, someone sighed in the ear. [You slide to the right. 】

Yan Shu turned his fingers to the right, and the six ants in the instruction manual of props shone bright golden light in the small gap.

Yan Shu squinted his eyes and wept, and asked calmly: "You have the money to make special effects for the characters, but don't you have the money to enlarge the characters?"

It's so golden, her big and beautiful eyes can't be kept.

The system asked back: [Don't you humans like golden things? ] When he said this, he changed into a refreshing and irritable boyish voice.

In order to cater to human aesthetics, it spent a lot of virtual currency to update the interface.Apart from being introverted and calm, it is excellent in all aspects.

It doesn't bother to tell its host these things, and Yan Shu doesn't have a good impression of it, so naturally he has something to say.

"You are overgeneralizing. Then there is one person who did something bad, and everyone is a bad person? Looking at your interface, I can't bear to look directly at it. Such old-fashioned design and layout have long been used by no one. You Hurry up and see if there is any way to turn off the bright and dazzling special effects."

Yan Shu felt that what he said was quite to the point, and he didn't deliberately pick on the harsh words.But hearing it in the ears of the system is still very heart-wrenching.

Its taste was actually questioned, and it was said to be earthy.

What does an ordinary human know.Its tone became cold: [You don't understand. 】

The person Yan Shu hates the most in her life said to her in that beating tone: What do you know?You do not understand.

The lazy system stepped on her thunder point perfectly and accurately.

She sneered twice: "Okay, I don't understand, anyway, I'm not the ugly one. I'm too lazy to worry about that."

After finishing speaking, she ignored the system.Look at the props instructions on their own.

It turns out that every time she completes a plot, she will get a chance to use it for free. So far, she has completed two plots, which means two chances to use it.

Yan Shu was secretly afraid, but fortunately she didn't try randomly, otherwise the opportunity would have been wasted.But she didn't regret using a chance to use it for burial, and thought it was worth it.There is one chance left, she must use it carefully, this is her life-saving talisman.

But one bad thing is that writing casually can only change part of the plot, and cannot affect the development of the main line.

For example, let her return to the real world, or find an old Lin Qingxiu in the deep mountains, that is just thinking about farts, it is impossible.

And the only way for her to return to the real world is to complete all the plot tasks.

Thinking of this, Yan Shu sighed, isn't this driving ducks to the shelves?She really has no interest in dominating the harem and dominating the country, why make things difficult for her?

In addition, in addition to the random writing in the props column, she also has two thousand gold coins, and each plot rewards one thousand gold coins, which can be used to buy some low-level props, such as blood packs, obedient hammers, gold bell covers, perspective Eyes, truth buffs, etc.

These small props are not expensive, one is three or four hundred, and they can be used three times respectively.Yan Shu thought about it in case of emergencies, so he simply bought it.When she saw that the balance was zero after buying, she started to feel a little heartache.

Yan Shu, who has never been short of money, felt that he was poor for the first time.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day when the first emperor entered the imperial mausoleum.

The harem concubines headed by Yan Shu knelt in front of the golden coffin and wept bitterly. She knelt here and cried before dawn.Thanks to her cleverness before, she bought a crying egg, tapped the crying egg lightly, and her tears fell like a rainstorm.

Thanks to the crying egg, she would never be able to do it if she were not allowed to cry for the people in the golden coffin with true feelings.

Chao Qingyue looked at the slender figure of Yan Shu kneeling in front of the golden coffin from a distance, crying in mourning, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Although the empress does not say it on weekdays, she still loves the emperor in her heart, otherwise how could she cry so emotionally.If she is allowed to act, I am afraid it will be difficult to perform.

Looking at the sky towards Qingyue, the Queen Mother will have a break in a while, and she has to hurry up and prepare some food.

The timing was just right, as soon as Chao Qingyue's ginseng soup and snacks were out of the pot, Yan Shu fainted from grief and sent them back.

A few people hurriedly placed Yan Shu on the couch, and after dismissing the maids and eunuchs who brought her back, Luying and Hongju quietly closed the doors and windows, and stood guard at the gate.

Chao Qingyue slowly took out the food from the food box, and after setting it up, the cat quickly ran to the bedside with small steps, and whispered: "Your Majesty, everything is ready."

Yan Shu, whose eyes were originally closed, opened them abruptly, propped himself up, and looked around nervously. Seeing that the doors and windows had indeed been closed, he hurriedly got out of bed and put on his shoes.

As early as when she heard the sound of closing the door, she remembered it.

Crying and mourning is really not a human job. From the beginning until now, she didn't drink a sip of water. How can she just shed tears? She needs to replenish some energy properly.

Yan Shu picked up the ginseng soup and drank a big gulp until his smoldering throat was finally relieved. He hurriedly picked up a spring roll with plenty of fillings and ate it in two or three mouthfuls.

Starve her to death!Her image and manners have nothing to do with her.

Immediately afterwards, there was a small dish of fried dumplings that were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. They were fragrant and crispy, and the fillings inside were quite full.One bite is full of meaty sweetness, not greasy.

Chao Qingyue was very happy to see her eating and drinking, and the discomfort from before also dissipated.

Even so, she didn't allow her to have a full meal.When it was estimated that it was six or seven minutes, she stopped Yan Shu and said, "Your Majesty, it's almost there. If you eat any more, your stomach won't be able to take it anymore."

Yan Shu was drinking mung bean porridge to clear away heat and relieve summer heat, and it looked like a small half bowl.

She held the spoon, feeling a bit reluctant to part with it: "I can still eat again, it's not a big deal."

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager has sharp eyes. If you are full, the Empress Dowager may suspect you." Chao Qingyue persuaded in a low voice.

When everyone is haggard, weak and boneless, if there is one person with ruddy complexion and high spirits, it is equivalent to putting a drop of water in the oil pan and instantly becoming the attention-grabbing one.

Yan Shu naturally knew this truth.

After thinking about it again and again, she endured the pain in her heart and let go of the bowl of mung bean porridge.

Thinking about crying for the male protagonist who has nothing to do with her for three days in a row, and starving for three days, she will be so angry that her brain hurts.