I contracted all the historical male gods

Lin Xiang's neck was already stiff.

Due to the turbulence of the carriage and horses, and the long time of maintaining an elegant and dignified sitting posture, her knees and even her lower back began to ache.

A curvy girl wearing a Japanese bun is kneeling and sitting opposite her, her willow eyebrows are curved and her eyes are as demure as a moon. Divided into microwave ripples.

Lin Xiang didn't have time to react, and her lips parted lightly in front of her, chattering into her ear: "Madam doesn't know, the Lord is a rare young hero in this world!"

"At the age of 22, he inherited the marquis, at the age of 23, he was appointed as a rebellious general by the court, and at the age of 25, he was full of vigor and vigor to rule Jiangdong."

"As the saying goes, a beauty deserves a hero. Ma'am, you are so good-looking. No wonder the Lord would rather travel thousands of miles to the South China Sea to marry you back home."

"..."

Sensing the burning gaze of the other party, Lin Xiang politely smirked and nodded slightly in response.Unexpectedly, in this way, the weight on her head was like a huge boulder, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Chebai!No one cares whether your master is a hero or a bear, okay? !

She just wanted to tear off the thing that weighed four to five catties on her head, then rubbed her neck, stretched her muscles and bones, and slumped on the soft cattail mat under her, hey!

How did she end up in such a situation?

Lin Xiang couldn't help but clenched her fists sadly, this matter probably needs to be told from the beginning.

·

As we all know, Lin Xiang is a screenwriter.

Maybe it's not so well known, but at least it's a well-known fact in her circle of friends.

At the beginning of entering the screenwriting industry, Lin Xiang was also full of ambitions, thinking that he would be the next rising Ziwei star in the industry, and he would become famous once and for all.

Who knows that reality teaches life, it always reminds Lin Xiang ruthlessly and cruelly: Honey, you are just a fool, a salted fish that is so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary.

Lin Xiang was right to think about it, after all, it is common to hit the street, but Bole does not.Adjust your mentality, persevere and work hard, no matter how bad you are, you can always be half red and half purple, right?

However, five years have passed, and she has achieved nothing. She has submitted articles countless times, and she has been rejected countless times.

Love is such a rare thing.

"Who the hell can understand?" Lin Xiang cursed and poured wolfberry brown sugar water, while turning on the computer, her eyes couldn't help but focus on the new super popular immersive game - the male god strategy system.

To be honest, if this kind of fishing game, which advertises a real-life experience, was played before, Lin Xiang would definitely sneer and quit.But at this time, she was at the trough of her life, and her fragile soul was devastated by the sad reality of her mother's solo, and she was so excited that she directly clicked on the system purchase link on the current page.

There are various options for male gods, such as the American entertainment Premier League, Greek legends, Japanese comics and Korean circles, etc., and the less popular ones include traditional history, famous myths and so on.

As if opening the door to a new world, Lin Xiang rummaged through and through endlessly, and finally slapped his thigh and placed an order for the hottest American entertainment Premier League series.It's not that she has any specific preferences, she is simply keen on the joy of getting together like a Chinese.

The moment the order was successfully placed, Lin Xiang's eyes went dark, and then he completely lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but when she felt that she was about to rot in place, in the silence, several intermittent mechanical sounds of the system suddenly sounded in her ears. The reason is the stingy sound effect with slightly flawed timbre.

[Hello, due to the overcrowding of the Meiyu Premier League system, a lucky user was randomly squeezed out, that is you] [We have switched the historical male god strategy system for you in time, we apologize, you can choose your ideal player within 30 seconds Raiders of the male god] Garbage system! !

Lin Xiang gritted her teeth angrily, the server was stuck like this, how dare she charge five figures?She should refund the bad review and permanently block it!However, before he could make a sound, the familiar system prompt sounded again——

[The time is up, since you voluntarily gave up the right to choose, the system has randomly generated a target male god for you] [Reminder: The strategy failed, no refund or exchange, I wish you a happy shopping~] Lin Xiang: "..."

So, you asked about loneliness?

·

In mid-spring, the trees are luxuriant.

In the distance, the thin smoke is green and the coast is stretching, reflecting the undulating green hills. In the sound of the rumbling wheels, it looks a bit quiet and remote.

Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead. Lin Xiang looked away from the window and felt the scorching damp on the back of his hand. The heavy object was removed as soon as possible, and by the way, her spine that was almost crushed and deformed was rescued.

The driver of the car was originally a peddler of seafood in this fishing village in the South China Sea. Today, he was asked to borrow his convoy of goods for an important wedding event.Thinking about the recent sea god's arrogance, he didn't reward the food, and he hadn't received the goods for about half a month. Today's encounter is risk-free, and it will be more profitable, so he readily accepts it.

Unexpectedly, the wind was strong and the sky was high, and at the end of the road, there were cloudy clouds, and there was a sign of a thunderstorm. The coachman was rushing on the road, but he heard a clear and beautiful female voice from the inside of the carriage amidst the rustling wind.

"Please stop, sir."

Polite yet gentle, melodious yet elegant.

Just by hearing the timbre, one can imagine the other party's graceful figure, which is unique in thousands of miles.The coachman couldn't help but feel flustered. Are there really concubines and fairies in this world?No wonder the husband's family is in such a hurry to marry her back home, even if it is a little late, they might be snatched away.

The coachman tightened the reins with his backhand, and the high-headed horse that was supposed to be galloping suddenly raised its head and let out a long cry, and suddenly stopped in place.A not-so-big impact followed, and as soon as Lin Xiang finished speaking, his steady body leaped forward, and his fingers quickly pulled out the gold-rimmed hairpin that was originally used to fix the bun. .

The long hair lost its restraint, and all fell down, dancing wildly in the air.The comfort of the weight disappearing was overwhelmed, Lin Xiang suppressed the corners of his lips that were flying, and knelt down on the ground with a "plop", in exchange for a few dull murmurs from the wooden board.

Mom, she's saved!

Lin Xiang brushed her long hair like ink pretending to be in a panic, and from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the heavy object on top of her head successfully passing through the layers of crimson curtains, and then silently rolled out of the car.The girl in the skirt who was talking to herself just now finally came to her senses, moved two steps and knelt down beside Lin Xiang, and tremblingly wanted to help her up.

"Is the lady all right?"

"It's all Yunji's fault. If it wasn't for Yunji's talkativeness, she wouldn't lose her mind for a while, and Mrs. Ren would suffer such a crime."

"Madam, don't be angry, Yunji will ask the Lord for punishment tonight!"

……

Lin Xiang had no choice but to support his forehead, why did the ancient people always want to be killed and punished?Everyone sit down calmly and fight the landlord, isn't it delicious?

But having said that, who is the "Master" that Miss Yunji is talking about, and why does she call herself "Madam" one by one?

Could it be...

Lin Xiang's heart sank suddenly, could it be that she has already been married as a woman in this small world?

Lin Xiang was so burdened by the heavy weight on his head before that he didn't have the heart to think about what Yun Ji said, but now that he thinks about it, his husband must be a young and successful overlord?

After the garbage system brought her into the game, she got stuck without a word, so even the most basic elements such as the target of the attack and the historical era were not explained clearly to her.Judging from the current development, she and the target of the raid are probably married, so what is she doing in the strategy?

Perhaps, marriage first and then love?

While thinking wildly, there was a sound of steady footsteps outside the carriage, followed by the coachman's respectful greeting, "General Zhou."

General Zhou?

Lin Xiang frowned and thought about it. Could it be that Zhou Yafu was the famous general surnamed Zhou in history?Before she could think about it, she warmly greeted Fang Fang from outside the car: "Is sister-in-law okay?"

The man's voice was extremely soothing and sweet, with a bit of restraint and alienation, but so polite that no one could find a single mistake.Without looking, Lin Xiang could guess that this person must be a good-looking young man.

But the one he called was obviously sister-in-law again...

With Yunji's support, Lin Xiang stood up neatly, and the general sat down securely. Then, through the lightly shaking crepe, she said with a smile, "It's just a little stuffy, and I'm disturbing the general."

I don't know if it was because of her superfluous intentions or if she really did, but when she heard Lin Xiang's voice, the other party seemed a little surprised, but she quickly turned calm.He only heard the other party speak again with a smile, "As long as there is nothing to do, Rong Yu took the liberty to ask, is this item lost by sister-in-law?"

During the speech, the object pointed by the mouth has been pasted and handed into the compartment.

His fingers are white and slender, but the joints are full of traces of grinding left by wind, frost, rain and snow.Lin Xiang carefully looked at the object lightly wrapped in the opponent's hand, and after a while, he finally felt blessed and suddenly realized.

What he was holding in his hand was the heavy object that he had just painstakingly pulled off from his head, commonly known as the Gospel of Thousands of Bald Girls, that is - a wig.It seems that most women at this time advocate high buns, and the hair volume is not enough. Wigs are used to make up wigs.

Yunji got up to take it quickly, and handed it to Lin Xiang respectfully, saying as if she had found a treasure, "Ma'am, this is the chignon you used to tie your hair this morning!"

Lin Xiang: "..."

Is it really a surprise?

Reluctantly accepting the bun, thinking that he was kind no matter what, Lin Xiang suppressed all the twists and turns in his heart, and said with a calm smile, "That's right, the general has trouble."

After saying that, the smile suddenly froze on his face.

If she heard correctly, what this person called himself just now should be the word "yu", right?

The surname is Zhou and the first name is Yu. Could it be Zhou Yu? !

Is that the feather fan scarf, the beautiful man of the Three Kingdoms who joined Liu Da to defeat Cao Jun in the Battle of Chibi?

Jiang Zuo Zhou Lang who was hailed by Fan Chengda as "a hero in the world, Jiang Zuo's romantic and beautiful husband"?

Ah ah ah system dad, I love you! ! !

The author has something to say: Lin Xiang: woo woo woo Dad loves me again!

System: heh