When the heroine becomes paranoid

If it is more tiring than killing zombies, it is going to bed with Nuannuan.

Killing zombies is very simple, she only needs to continue to output firepower, and the zombies will be charred on the outside and tender on the inside in a short while.

But not the same as warm bed/bed.

She couldn't control her yelling, her voice was soft and soft, which made her surprised that she could make that kind of imaginative and shy sound.

She couldn't control her body, her body was weak and weak, like a puddle of water, no matter how warm it touched her, it would be able to stir up some splashes.

Obviously the room is not big, but warmth can always play tricks in this small room.

Being pushed against the wall, on the table, under the shower head, on the mirror...

Sang Er felt that he was about to be spoiled by Nuannuan.

She looked at the sunset outside, the sunset was infinitely beautiful, but it was a pity that it was the sunset of the second day.

Sang Er was lying on the bed weakly, his body had been washed clean, no accident, he was warmed to play again in the bath.

She was like a paralyzed patient, staring blankly at the afterglow of the setting sun, taking deep breaths continuously, and exhaled comfortably the breath that had been unable to catch her breath.

As soon as Nuan Nuan came out of the shower, she heard Sang Er let out a long sigh of relief. She pressed the center of her eyebrows, and she also knew that this period of time had caused Sang Er a lot of trouble.

It's just that the evil fire came too violently, she couldn't control it for a while, and tortured Sang Er tirelessly without restraint.

Wen Nuan felt that she was suddenly so out of control, it must have something to do with An Min's second-generation antidote, and thought about going to ask An Min what happened tomorrow.

Wen Nuan walked to the bed and just sat on it when she saw Sang Er's body tense. She smiled helplessly and stroked Sang Er's hair with an apology in her tone.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control it, is it uncomfortable?" Nuan Wen checked Sang Er's body, except for some redness and swelling in some places and marks of her biting and pinching all over her body, other parts are fine.

The system unblocked, and scolded Wen Nuan as soon as he came out: [You bastard!A full thirty hours!A full thirty hours!Fortunately, the heroine in this mission world has a strong body, otherwise I would have been killed by you, an old animal! 】

Nuan Nuan touched his nose in embarrassment, and said embarrassedly: "I don't want to either, I think it's because of An Min's medicine, and he couldn't control himself for a while, so..."

The system kept warmly explaining, scolding her [animal——]

Nuan Nuan sighed, hugged Sang Er in his arms, rubbed her waist, and said in a low voice, "Little Ear, I was wrong, why don't you scold me or beat me?"

Sang Er's eyes gradually regained clarity from being absent-minded, she turned her head mechanically, and was silent for a moment: "...it's all right."

Although physically exhausted, she was also comfortable.

She looked into Nuan Nuan's eyes, probably because she had just taken a bath, and her warm eyes were watery, like stones in a mountain stream, very beautiful.

"Why did you... like that?" Sang Er couldn't say, anyway, she felt that the warmth seemed to be out of control.

In the past, when she cried and begged for mercy, she received warm comfort, unlike last night, no matter whether her voice became hoarse from crying or she resisted, she received warmer and stronger suppression.

With that feeling, Sang Er felt that Nuan Nuan really wanted to eat her.

Hearing that her voice was hoarse, Wen Nuan took the water on the table and fed her, "It may be related to the medicine An Min gave me. Go to the laboratory tomorrow morning to ask."

Sang Er took two sips, and felt that her dry and hoarse throat was relieved a lot, her throat rolled, "...it's okay."

Wennuan put the water glass back, and when he heard what Sang Er said, he wondered, "What's okay?"

"Compared to the last drug test, your reaction this time is better."

Warm eyelashes trembled: "I've tortured you like this, what's the point?"

"It's not the same." Sang Er raised his hand that was still sore, and touched his warm and smooth cheek, "I'd rather be in pain than you in pain like last time."

"You are helpless like that, and I can't help you."

"I can help you this time, so it's good."

With a warm expression on her face, she blinked her sore eyes, lowered her head and kissed Sang Er, "little ear, you are too kind to me."

So good that I don't even know how to love you to be worthy of you.

Sang Er hugged Wen Nuan's neck, and pressed the two of them tightly together, "Be nice to me without you."

You don't know... how important you are to me, compared with life, incomparable.

The two hugged naked/naked/naked together without distracting thoughts. They didn't say a word, but they knew how deep the other's affection for them was.

-

Early the next morning, the two rushed to the laboratory to settle accounts with An Min.

There was only An Min in the laboratory, Gao Zhengwu and Chu Han were not there, not even ordinary laboratory assistants, because An Min didn't like having people around him when doing experiments.

One weirdo.

An Min saw that the two came to attack with great enthusiasm, and was not surprised at all. Instead, he took out the third-generation antidote and asked Nuan Nuan to try it.

Before Wen Nuan could speak, Sang Er stood in front of her, looking at the third-generation antidote vigilantly, "What is the effect of the drug this time?"

If it was still like the first generation antidote, she would not allow An Min to take this for Nuannuan.

An Min was keenly aware that Sang Er was a little unsteady, and raised his eyebrows: "The third-generation antidote has a slight reaction to it, so it won't make it difficult for you."

Sang Er didn't understand the meaning behind An Min's words, but Wen Nuan immediately understood.

She pulled Sang Er behind her, and took the white capsule in An Min's hand, "So you already know the effect of the second-generation antidote is..."

I didn't say the whole thing, but the three people present knew it well.

Sang Er's ears turned red, and he glared at An Min viciously.

An Min spread his hands: "I don't think I knew it long ago, the results of the blood test."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Wen Nuan was not informed by An Min.

An Min raised his chin at Sang Er: "Because the antidote is by your side."

Sang Er was ambiguous, and watched the two educated people playing charades in front of her.

Wen Nuan was taken aback, then laughed out loud: "You can see clearly."

An Min stretched out his hand, "After all, the brain is not developed for nothing."

"It hurts again?" Nuan Nuan treated An Min.

"It hurts all the time."

An Min knew that his deadline was approaching, so he was speeding up the process of making the antidote.

Nuan Nuan sighed: "How long will it take?"

"If the third-generation antidote doesn't react so strongly this time," An Min said with deep eyes, "it will be fine within half a month."

"how about you?"

An Min paused, then said with a smile, "It's about the same time."

Nuannuan withdrew her hand, "Don't you have any other way to save yourself?"

"Yes," An Min's eyes were very calm, extraordinary calm. When he faced death, he was as indifferent as when facing the rising and setting of the sun every day.

He said lightly: "It's not necessary."

This is atonement, his most sincere apology to the world.

Sang Er frowned, she naturally knew that An Min would die, and also knew that he was atoning for the research and development of H medicine.

Although she hated An Min, she had to admit that An Min was the most impartial and selfless person. He could tell the difference clearly, carried it right, and saw it clearly.

"I still don't understand, why did you find Nuan Nuan to test the medicine?"

Sang Er wanted to ask An Min this question a long time ago. He is obviously researching the antidote for the sequelae of H potion, and he can use zombies to test the medicine, so why use warmth to test the medicine?

It was he who said that warmth is the most successful and perfect medicinal effect of H potion.

An Min didn't answer Sang Er's question directly, "A lifetime is short for you, but for Nuannuan, she is eternal."

"The antidote I originally planned to make is extinct. As long as the human body has a reaction to the sequelae of the H potion, no matter whether it is a zombie or a person with supernatural powers, it will become a victim of this apocalypse," An Min looked at the warmth, "But she doesn't Yes, she is the perfect embodiment of Potion H, she did not experience the sequelae of Potion H, so the antidote I made at the beginning has no effect on her."

Sang Er immediately understood An Min's words. If An Min's antidote is successfully developed, the zombies can be completely destroyed, and the zombies can also regain human consciousness, but the lifespan will be shortened a lot.

As supernatural beings, they also absorbed the H potion to the fullest, but they are different from Nuannuan. If they suffer a fatal attack, they will be truly dead. They will not be resurrected like Nuannuan, and the antidote has been developed. It will also be shortened. At that time, only ordinary people can really survive in this world, and they are the vitality and prosperity of the new era.

And these supernatural beings will slowly perish together with the zombies in this dilapidated world.

But warmth will not, she will survive forever.

Sang Er looked at Wen Nuan in disbelief, his eyes were sore, and he choked up, "Did you... do it on purpose?"

Giving up the eternal life at your fingertips is the dream of all human beings.

Wen Nuan raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at An Min complainingly, and said softly, "I just want to be with you, it's good to die together."

How boring this world would be without you.

Immortality and eternity are not a gift from the world, but the cruelest punishment.

If a person lives forever, the endless loneliness and loneliness will overwhelm that person's emotions and desires, and eventually he will become a walking dead.

The new type of antidote redeveloped by An Min must add another function to its original effect, which is to completely destroy the most perfect H drug reaction chain in Nuan Nuan's body, so that she will follow Sang Er, slowly dying slowly in this world.

Immortality is someone else's dream, and only Sang'er has a warm dream.

Sang Er couldn't control her tears, her eyes blurred instantly, she complained in a low voice with a hoarse voice: "But...but you will hurt."

"It doesn't hurt," Nuan Nuan hugged Sang Er, coaxing softly, "With the little ears, Nuan Nuan won't hurt anymore."

"The little ears don't hurt anymore when they are warmed up."

Sang'er's tears flowed even more fiercely, all the "huhu" are deceiving tricks.

In the past, when those old grandmas gave her "huhu", she still hurt.

So warmth still hurts, and she still hurts.

An Min walked out of the laboratory in good time and gave them a quiet environment to "huh" each other.

He wiped off the blood from his nose, looking at the unexpectedly clear sky outside, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"It will all end."

"Human beings must be the victors of the last days."

Needless to say.

Chapter 137

Wen Nuan took the third-generation antidote, and the effect of the medicine was exactly as An Min said, the reaction was not very violent, but slightly drowsy.

In order to monitor Nuannuan's situation at all times, An Min did not let Nuannuan leave the laboratory.

Sang Er did not leave the laboratory, and she would not affect the experiment between the two, she sat obediently aside, watching the drowsy warmth in the closed room.

"Does she hurt?"

An Min paused, then said softly, "It will hurt."

The experiment process is not calm and smooth, various sudden situations will appear, and unexpected accidents will come quietly.

Sang Er clenched his fingers tightly, and said in a somewhat difficult voice, "Does it have to hurt?"

"Probabilistic questions, I can't answer you accurately," An Min looked at Sang Er, "Are you afraid of pain?"

"I'm afraid she will hurt."

An Min put down the pen in his hand, turned around to look at Sang Er, and said seriously: "Actually, you...are afraid of pain, so you are afraid of her pain."

Her fingertips trembled slightly, her eyes dimmed briefly, "Really?"

When wandering, when begging, when there is no food to eat and hungry.

Because she was too hungry, she wanted to eat a bun, but the merchant beat and scolded her to satisfy her hunger, so she almost got bitten by taking food from a wild dog.

In order to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, she fights with the local ruffians, and when their temper explodes, she will learn how they fight, and then strike harder than them. The desperate fighting style gives her a small piece of land that can A place to catch your breath.

Sang Er looked at the warm and beautiful eyebrows and frowned tightly. She was suffering inside, but she could only look at the warmth and pain outside and was helpless.

She doesn't like this feeling of powerlessness.

An Min could feel that Sang Er was depressed, but he was not a very comforting person.

"I think you should trust her." An Min looked at the warmth in the closed room, "She is stronger than you imagined."

Sang Er hung down, his fingertips turned white from being scratched by her, "But... I can't help her with anything."

Whether it was before or now, she can't help Nuannuan and accomplish nothing.

"No." An Min looked at Sang Er and said calmly, "You are very useful to her."

Sang Er looked inquiring and surprised, "What?"

"If you want to count it down, you are the antidote for warming the H potion."

Sang Er's eyes flashed: "What... mean?"

An Min said unhurriedly: "Actually, it's easy to explain. When Wen Nuan is testing the medicine, the reaction is usually huge. Others can't get close to her, or even be attacked by her, but you won't."

"You can get close to her, touch her, comfort her."

"You are the most important thing to her."

-

For a whole week, An Min made the antidote very quickly, and Nuan Nuan tested the medicine very quickly, and even the zombies just captured by the supernatural person had no time to replenish the test medicine.

The antidote has been developed to the seventh generation, and the drug response has gradually tended to balance, and there is no strong reaction. Zombies, supernatural beings, or warm people who eat the capsules react very peacefully, and the H medicine in the body is all There was a rapid disintegration.

Zombies began to have human consciousness, and their memories would only stay before they became zombies, and there was no memory left after becoming zombies.

After the supernatural beings take the seventh-generation antidote, they can feel the fluctuation of the supernatural powers in their bodies, which is the reaction when the seventh-generation antidote occurs.

As for the warmth, she could feel that the most perfect drug reaction chain of the H potion in her body was completely destroyed, and from now on, she would become a short-lived supernatural user.

Regarding the research and development of antidote, most of them are supportive, only a few people are against. After all, in the last days, people with supernatural powers are almost the existence of gods. Many people are just mediocre before the end of the world. Ordinary people, who accidentally aroused supernatural powers and became the overlords of a world in the last days, were naturally unwilling to give up such preferential treatment.

But the supernatural beings who supported the opposition didn't last long. After all, they couldn't beat the joint attack of Chu Han and Sang Er. They were electrocuted and burned one by one crying for their fathers and mothers, and finally unconditionally supported the implementation of the antidote policy.

[The antidote has been made, are we leaving? ] asked the system.

At this time, the heroine's blackening value has dropped to 0.3, and there is only one chance to completely eliminate it.

Nuan took a puff of cigarette, "Hurry up."

She looked at Sang Er who had already walked downstairs, "After the antidote is released, how long will the lives of supernatural beings and zombies be shortened?"

An Min didn't get the exact time, but just said that it would be short-lived.

[After speculation, within a month, the supernatural beings and zombies will completely disappear in this world. 】Compared with An Min, the system's calculation is more accurate.

And the system also has the main plot of this world. In the original plot, after An Min develops the antidote, the supernatural beings and zombies will gradually disappear on the stage of history.

Wen Nuan frowned: "Will the death of the main character in the world cause the mission world to collapse?"

Although she had known for a long time that the hero and heroine of this mission world would have a short life, she still had some doubts.

The system said: [This is a necessary condition, because the plot setting of this mission world is that An Min made the antidote, overcome the aftereffects of the H potion, liberated all mankind, and eliminated the end of the world, and the hero and heroine completed their mission and succeeded. Retirement is the natural law of the Three Realms, there is no world collapse. 】

Wen Nuan heard the sound of the door opening, turned around, leaned against the railing, and watched Sang Er walk in.

She raised her hand, "little ear, come here and let me hug you."

Sang Er put his things aside, took off his dirty clothes, walked over, buried him in his warm embrace, and said in a muffled voice, "What's wrong?"

"Just wanted to hug you."

Sang Er felt warm and depressed, "What's wrong? Is there something unhappy?"

"I'm not unhappy, I just miss you."

"Miss me?" Sang Er poked his head out and smiled, "Warm, I've only left you for less than a day, and you miss me?"

Wen Nuan lowered her head and kissed her brow, "Well, as long as you leave me, even for a second, I'll be thinking like crazy."

The resentment and remembrance of you are getting more and more serious.

Sang Er frowned, "Warm, you are so clingy."

"Then do you like being clinging to me?"

Sang Er hugged her warm waist, dangling her in his arms, Yang smiled and said, "I really like it."

"Little ears?" Wen Nuan gently touched her eyebrows, "If you have one month left in your life, what do you want to do?"

Sang Er blinked, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know, but as long as I'm by your side, it doesn't matter if I die tomorrow."

Nuan Nuan smiled helplessly: "I'm serious with you, think about it, is there anything in particular you want to do?"

Something in particular you want to do?

In the past, she wanted to have a family and parents who loved her and loved her. Later, she felt that she was too wishful thinking, so she changed her dream.

She wants to live, to live in this sinful world, to live in this cruel last days.

But after Nuan Nuan died, she didn't want to live anymore. It was the first time that she felt that living was a kind of torture, and it would make people so painful that they couldn't bear to live.

But now, Nuannuan has come back from the dead, and she has always been by her side to accompany her, and the end of the world is coming to an end soon, if there is really something she wants to do.

"I thought of it." A thought flashed through Sang Er's mind.

Warmly said: "What?"

"I want to have a home."

She still wanted to try her best to fulfill her original dream.

have a home?

Sang Er is an orphan, and her biological parents cannot be found. In the apocalyptic world, she may have become a meal for zombies, and the old couple who raised her have long since died. Now Sang Er's relatives are also Mu Xuan. one already.

Wen Nuan doesn't quite know the meaning of "home" in Sang Er's mouth.

She tentatively asked, "How do you want...to have a 'home'?"

Sang Er looked at the warmth, this is the person she misses, the person she puts on the top of her heart, the person she is reluctant to cry out for pain, and the person she loves so deeply for half her life.

Why do you say half a lifetime?

Because An Min told them that once the antidote is released, the continuation of their lives will come to an abrupt end, and they will gradually die out, eventually disappearing together with the end of the world.

Half of her life is the whole of Sang Er. She was too difficult in her childhood, was displaced, had no relatives, and had no one to rely on. She has survived to this day, and she is very grateful to God for her mercy.

What made her even more unexpected was that God sent warmth to her, like a traveler who was about to freeze to death in winter, warmed by a beam of bright light.

Now, she greedily wants to keep this beam of light by her side forever, even if she falls into the loess and sinks into the Nine Springs, she still wants to warm this beam of light to only shine on her alone.

"warmth?"

She replied, "Well, I'm here."

Sang Er's nose was sour, his voice was trembling, and he suppressed his sobs and said: "Let's get married, shall we?"

Wen Nuan widened his eyes and looked at Sang Er in disbelief.

As soon as the words were spoken, tears couldn't help but flow down the cheeks in an instant.

Sang Er wiped away his tears, and said solemnly: "Wuan, let's get married, I want to have a family with you."

She wants a home, and warmth is the "home" she has been looking for for a long time.

Chapter 138

The antidote for the sequelae of the H potion was developed by An Min, and the potion was named "Rebirth"!

The successful development of "Rebirth" immediately attracted the attention of human beings all over the world. Regarding the release of the antidote, everyone unanimously set this time on October [-]st. This is a commemorative festival. From now on, its significance will be even greater major.

When the time came, An Min stood on the high tower of the base and released the antidote into the air. Hundreds of wind-type supernatural beings gathered from the major bases, and they performed their supernatural powers together to let the antidote quickly spread in the air. Flowing in the middle, flying to farther and wider places.

Wherever it goes, there is life everywhere.

Half a month after the antidote was released, two-thirds of the zombies in the world have been wiped out, and the number of zombies who have temporarily regained human consciousness is gradually increasing, but the sequelae of the H potion have completely destroyed their body functions, and they cannot survive. It's been a long time, but for them, even if they die, it's a good thing to die as a "person".

As for the supernatural beings all over the world, they are also gradually dying. Some people reacted strongly to the antidote and couldn't survive for too long. They finally left with a smile and became the promoters of the arrival of the new century.

The successive deaths did not affect the S-class base in Kyoto at the moment. After all, they were busy preparing for the wedding of Wen Nuan and Sang Er. Everyone thought that they could have a wedding wine before they died, and it would be considered a worthy death.

"Sister Sang, I found you the gold-type supernatural power you want," Mu Xuan pulled a young man who seemed to be in his early twenties and walked in, "Hey, his name is Lin Feng, an A-level gold-type supernatural power He is one of the few gold-type supernatural beings who has not yet died."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes at Mu Xuan, and said helplessly, "Can we talk properly? It's as if you're expecting me to die."

Mu Xuan smiled apologetically, "Okay, I don't want you to die, but I will definitely die before you, okay?"

Sang Er looked Lin Feng up and down, and asked curiously, "What did you do before?"

Because people found that the ability of the supernatural person is closely related to the person's previous life, just like she used to be a chef for a while, so the fire ability was inspired.

Chu Han seems to be a college student majoring in computer science, so he aroused his power in the electrical department. As for Mu Xuan, who studied civil engineering in college, he aroused his ability in the earth department. Moreover, when he was in school, his math scores were particularly good. He has a thorough understanding of geometry and space, so Sang Er suspects that Muxuan's space ability has something to do with his mathematical geometry.

Lin Feng said: "Study design, jewelry design."

Sang Er's eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly, "This major is good!"

"...." Lin Feng was taken aback by her compliment, "What's the good thing?"

How does a college student studying jewelry design survive in the last days?

Design jewelry for a zombie so it won't eat him?

Sang Er took out a bag of crystal nuclei, with a sly look in his eyes, and smiled maliciously: "Brother, now I have an opportunity to show your professional ability, do you want to try it?"

Lin Feng looked at a bag of crystal nuclei, "You don't want me to..."

Sang Er and his brother patted Lin Feng on the back nicely, "Look, you are a college student, and you will understand the needs of customers immediately."

Mu Xuan started a conversation at the side, and praised without hesitation: "That is, Lin Fenglin is a top student in a famous design university. His professional ability and ability to understand the real needs of customers are absolutely outstanding!"

Lin Feng: "..."

I always feel like I've fallen into a wolf's den.

Warmly looking at the well-arranged auditorium, white gauze and colorful flowers are decorated everywhere, a bit like the style of Western-style weddings held in churches before.

Chu Han connected the wires on the side, and adjusted the lighting of the auditorium to have a special atmosphere.

He saw Nuan Nuan coming over, "Have you tried on the wedding dress?"

Nuan nodded and said: "Enen, try it." She looked around, "You guys are progressing very fast."

Chu Han patted the ashes on his palms, and said helplessly: "In fact, there are still many things that are not complete, so I can only use what I have. Don't feel shabby."

"What's shabby?" Wen Nuan smiled, "It's not easy to hold a wedding nowadays."

Chu Han smiled and said: "It's good, there can be a happy event when I am dying, everyone is very happy."

"Where's An Min?" Wen Nuan searched around, but didn't see anyone.

Chu Han pointed to the lounge at the back, "He's inside."

"What are you doing?"

"I seem to be watching your wedding speech. After all, you asked him to be your witness, so he takes this matter very seriously." It was the first time Chu Han saw An Min so serious. The person who developed the "rebirth" antidote I have never seen him so solemnly before.

"I'll go see him."

"it is good."

Wen Nuan walked to the backstage lounge, the door was not closed, she looked through the crack of the door, and saw An Min staring at a piece of paper with words written all over it, the original sentences on the paper were crossed out heavily and then reopened In writing, it seems that the writer is not satisfied with the words on the paper.

An Min felt his nose itch, and he skillfully pinched his nose with his hands, trying to get the tissue on the table.

When he saw the tissue handed to him, he paused, looked up and said, "Aren't you going to try on the wedding dress?"

"Try it." Wen Nuan watched him plug his nose, the blood instantly stained the tissue, "Do you want treatment?"

An Min frowned, and stretched out his hand, "Don't waste it."

Nuan Nuan helped him relieve his symptoms, looked at the paper on the table, "What are you writing?"

An Min felt warm all over, and the nosebleed stopped, "The speech that the witness needs to say."

Nuan Nuan saw that the paper had been scratched several times, and An Min seemed dissatisfied, "Is it difficult?"

It was just a speech from a witness. An Min seemed to have encountered the biggest intractable disease in the world.

An Min nodded seriously: "It's harder than doing an experiment."

He raised his eyes and looked at Wen Nuan expectantly, "Can I not..."

Wen Nuan naturally knew what he was going to say, and interrupted him with a smile, "No."

An Min's firm back collapsed in an instant, and he sighed faintly.

Wen Nuan gloated and smiled: "Come on, let's see how you perform tomorrow."

An Min: "...."

He seriously suspected that Nuan was taking revenge on him.

Wen Nuan returned to the dormitory and found that Sang Er was not in the room, but there was a meal that Sang Er cooked for her on the table, which was still hot, which meant that Sang Er was still in the room just now before going out.

Hanging on the wall are two pure white wedding dresses with a simple style. They were made for them by the tailors in the base, but the materials are too few. After all, no one would have thought that anyone would want to get married in the last days.

[How does it feel to be married again? ] asked the system.

Sitting on the bed, Nuan smiled, "It feels very good."

[The heroine's blackening value is still 0.2. I feel that at the wedding, the heroine's blackening value will be completely cleared. ] The system speculated.

"Ah."

Nuannuan knew in her heart that once she and Sang Er got married, the blackening value would be eliminated, and she would leave too.

The system could feel the warm mood was a bit depressed, and it comforted: [There are still four worlds, so you can stay together. 】

"Yeah." Wen Nuan touched the wedding dress, deep thoughts appeared in his eyes, "We will be together forever."

The door was opened, and Sang Er saw Wen Nuan looking at the wedding dress.

She saw that the food on the table hadn't moved, and asked, "Didn't you eat?"

"Waiting for you," Nuan turned back, "Where have you been?"

Sang Er's eyes dodged, and he rubbed the back of his head, "Mu Xuan, he has something to do with me, he said it was... tell me about the funeral."

Wen Nuan could tell at a glance that Sang Er was lying, and it was too easy for her to see through this little girl's lying.

She didn't expose her, "wash your hands and eat."

Seeing that Nuan Nuan didn't continue to ask her, Sang Er breathed a sigh of relief, touched the things in his pocket, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

She washed her hands, came out and saw Wen Nuan was still looking at the wedding dress, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the wedding dress?"

"No problem, I just feel a little novel."

"Novelty?" Sang Er wondered, "What is novelty?"

"I've never worn a wedding dress, so it's a little emotional."

Whether in the original world or the previous mission world, the warmth has never worn a wedding dress.

Moreover, she had never worn the wedding dress in the previous world, and she was very excited back then, but Sheng Tingwan was more excited than her, so it seemed that she was very calm.

Sang Er held her hand tightly, "I'm not wearing a wedding dress either, but I'm not excited about it."

Nuan Nuan tilted his head to look at her, and asked with a smile, "Then why are you excited?"

"I married you," Sang Er said with sincere and gentle eyes, "I am very excited to be able to marry you."

Wen Nuan laughed: "Why did you marry me? Why didn't you marry me?"

"Alright, I can do it, whether you marry me or I marry you, as long as that person is you, I can do it." Sang Er narrowed his eyes, smiled sweetly, and said coquettishly.

Warmth moved her heart, she whispered: "Little ears?"

Sang Er replied: "Yes, I am here."

She hugged Sang Er in her arms, "I am honored to meet you and fall in love with you."

Sang Er's chest was agitated, and he smiled brightly: "...Me too."

To meet you, to fall in love with you, I am lucky in three lives.

The wedding started, and the auditorium was full of people, everyone who knew and didn't know all came to join in the fun.

An Min stood on the high platform, watching Wen Nuan and Sang Er walking over hand in hand in white wedding dresses.

He was a little nervous, he lowered his voice, and read aloud the speech he had written for a long time. Tears filled the eyes of those present, and even Wen Nuan felt that their eyes were a little sour.

Nuan Nuan raised an eyebrow at An Min: "It's well written."

An Min put away the manuscript, with an air of indifference to fame and fortune, but the curved corner of his mouth betrayed his good mood.

He looked at Sang Er and said, "Please... Miss Sang, please swear."

Wen Nuan paused, wondering, "What about the oath?"

She didn't even prepare for it.

The system despised her: [Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you're just in a hurry to get into the bridal chamber. 】

Warm and embarrassed smile: "...."

An Min spread his hands and pointed at Sang Er, "She gave me the process, and I just follow the process."

Sang Er's hands were intertwined nervously, she took out the ring box, her eyes were shining, the corners of the eyes were already red, she was so nervous that she stuttered.

"Lin Wennuan, I love you, and I know...you love me, I am grateful to the gods in this world...for letting you be my wife, this is...my desire...and pursuit for you , I trust you unconditionally, I am willing to obey you, I am willing to..."

Seeing that her hands were trembling violently, Wen Nuan held her hand and comforted her, "Speak slowly, and I'll listen slowly."

Sang Er took a deep breath, tears could not stop streaming down, and continued: "I am willing to be loyal to you forever, and love you deeply forever, and I will follow you wherever you go in the future, Wherever you are, that is... my home, you are my forever... the home I want to go back to, and the light I long for all my life."

Nuan sniffed, but tears had already blurred his eyes.

Sang Er opened the ring box, took out the crimson diamond ring inside, put it on Nuan Nuan with trembling fingers, she suppressed her sobs and said, "Nuan Nuan, I love you."

System: [Drip!The heroine's blackening value is reset to zero, and the replica is being built. The quester is about to strip the quest world, please be prepared. 】

Nuan Nuan looked at the red diamond ring on her ring finger, a trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes

She bit her red lips lightly and smiled slightly: "Sang Er, I love you too."

[Three, two, one... The replica is successfully built, and the tasker is stripped! 】

-wait for me.

Chapter 139

The years when I was a general

Gu Wennuan, the eldest son of Gu Mingtao's eldest son in the town of Ming'an, was canonized by the former emperor as the deputy general of "Young Town" just after reaching the crown.

Later, Gu Mingtao, the general of Zhen Guo, was attacked by Yao Dongguo and poisoned by flying arrows, causing Gu Mingtao to die on the battlefield, the cause of death was poison.

And when Yao Dongguo was complacent and Ming'an was over, major general Gu Wenwen was not in a hurry to be distraught, and quickly mobilized troops to attack Yao Dongguo. After half a month, he finally killed Emperor Yao Dongguo on the dragon chair, and his body was hung on Luo Ning. The violent corpse at the gate of the city shocked the world for seven days and seven nights.

After this battle.Gu Wennuan became famous at a young age, with outstanding military exploits, and his son inherited his father's career. He became the new general of the Ming'an Kingdom and the invincible "God of War" in the hearts of the people.

And Gu Wennuan is good at plotting and cunning. When the two armies are fighting, they are ruthless and ruthless. They are called "Bloodthirsty Rakshasa" by the enemy country.