The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 92
Deported?

Lan Yao smacked his mouth, a little regretful: "I won't be able to eat new things in the future—"

Si Ming smiled lowly.

The slightly bowed head, the black hair passing over the brow bone, brushing against the evil and sickly red lips.

His voice was clear and soft, with a hoarse cloud and mist: "Don't worry, Lanlan. From now on, I will prepare your food for you."

After a slight pause, Si Ming added: "The taste is different."

Lan Yao felt comfortable hearing this.

All kinds of delicious food came to mind, and the inside of the mouth secreted saliva.

He swallowed, and wiped the corner of his mouth greedily: "Okay!"

Si Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and his slightly raised lips were full of satisfaction.

The existence of Mu Ming was overthrown by him with food in a few words.

"Clang-clang-clang-"

A huge bell suddenly rang.

The lingering sound spread and filled the entire palace.

This is... the death knell!
Your Majesty is dead!

Heizi stepped forward and came to Si Ming's side.

The indifferent and sharp facial features showed a little panic: "Master, if the second prince ascends the throne, I'm afraid he will attack you first."

Heizi tightened his grip on the hand.

His eyes were ruthless.

All along, the second prince has always been against his master.

From childhood until now.

Even if the master does nothing, he will still try to do something.

It seems that stepping on his master has become a necessary thing for him.

Heizi hated Sikong.

"Master, it's not as good as us..." Heizi's words were ambiguous, but there were two big characters everywhere - "struggle for power".

"No need." Si Ming's clear and delicate eyes stared at Lan Yao without blinking.

Lan Yao held the pastry handed over by his servants, held the porcelain plate with one hand, and squeezed the soft sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth with the other.

The little expression of cozy chewing looks extremely cute.

Si Ming smiled subconsciously: "I just want to be with Lanlan now."

After the words fell, Si Ming stepped forward in two or three steps, and leaned close to Lan Yao's side, teasing someone who was so happy with his words.

However, Heizi stood there with subtle eyes, without moving.

Looking at Si Ming who was smiling relaxed and happy, Heizi's eyes were strange.

... The master's words are nice, but it sounds like the master needs a tool man to be the emperor.

After all, being an emperor means wasting a lot of time on managing state affairs.

Emmmm......

Heizi fell silent.

He glanced sideways and looked at the soldiers guarding around him.

The soldiers were all neatly dressed in silver-blue armor. They looked ordinary, but they revealed a bone-chilling and icy temperament just standing there, which was extraordinary.

Heizi figured something out and loosened his shoulders.

How did he forget.

All the poison in the master's body has been spit out.

The master's legs are also healed.

The master has no worries at all, and has enough strength, how could he care about Sikong?

After thinking about it, Heizi let go of his worries.

Standing on one side, guarding Lan Yao and Si Ming.

**
The emperor passed away suddenly, and everyone was discussing the people's situation with the emperor one second, and the next second, the emperor fell to the ground with a black and blue face, without a sound.

The cause of death determined by the imperial physician was karoshi.

Officials from all walks of life still had doubts about this reason, and in the next second, Sikong took the tiger amulet representing military power, and sat on the dragon chair under the eunuch's singing and singing.

The officials knelt down and shouted "Congratulations to the new emperor on his enthronement".

But everyone was extremely puzzled and caught off guard.

No matter how suspicious everyone was, the enthronement ceremony was held as scheduled.

Si Ming and Lan Yao also had to go.

The banquet is Lan Yao's favorite gathering.

So not only did I not have any sense of crisis, but I went there very excitedly.

Lan Yao, who was twisting back and forth on the seat, was notified by 229.

【Host! ] 229's voice sounded a little gnashing of teeth, 【Why Siming, who was supposed to be the emperor, is still pretending to be a cripple now!Why is there still no struggle at all? 】

Lan Yao looked left and right, waiting for the dishes to be served.

He said casually: [Maybe he has experienced the joy of being a waste. 】

229 almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, it was so angry that it said angrily: 【No!Host!The male protagonist didn't walk to the seat he should sit in, and the task will also be judged as a failure in the end! 】

The delicate-looking maid twisted her water snake waist and came forward with dishes.

Lan Yao rubbed his little hands excitedly, staring at the dish with bright eyes: "It's a new dish that I haven't tried before!"

229 The entire system is almost gone.

In the new world, 229 once again achieved the achievement of incompetence and rage: [Host!I'm talking about missions!Task! 】

Lan Yao picked up the chopsticks and picked up the chicken leg that was shaped like a chicken.

He stuffed it into his mouth without listening to what 229 was saying.

Beside him, sitting on the wheelchair, Si Ming looked at the maid twisting her waist with a deepened smile.

The maid noticed that Si Ming had been looking at her, and her waist twisted even more violently.

With a protruding figure, her steps slowed down.

That way of walking slowly, twisting and twisting is very like a snake wriggling on the ground.

Lan Yao looked at her in surprise, chewing non-stop.

His pretty lips were stained with a layer of oil, as if a light layer of moisture had been applied to his cherry lips.

The lips become more beautiful at this moment.

It's so good-looking that people can't help but want to move forward and kiss it.

The maid's blood boiled, and she couldn't help throwing a wink at Lan Yao.

Heizi standing behind Si Ming: ...you are dead.

The maid's footsteps turned slightly, and she was about to fall into Lan Yao's arms, a piercing cold gaze suddenly shot at her.

Sensing the crisis, the maid quickly stopped in her tracks.

The murderous sight on his body did not disappear, but became more intense.

The maid turned her head with a chill.

A person with an abnormally pale face, sitting in a wheelchair, looks a little sick.

He was outrageously white, with an unnatural appearance, and his lips were extremely red, as if they were stained by blood.

Even though he is good-looking, he can't afford to have a good impression.

I can only feel the coldness and evil spirit all over his body.

The maid trembled, and the movement of twisting the water snake's waist accelerated a little, and hurriedly left the place.

Invisible fear and disgust flashed in the maid's eyes.

I really didn't expect that the eldest prince is actually a good man!
The snake-like person left, and Lan Yao still stared at her back with some reluctance.

[229, this person looks like Sister Snake Demon from the God Realm! 】 Lan Yao looked at her eagerly.

229 Mo Ran: ...Host, let's not say that you don't care about the task I mentioned.

What the hell is Sister Snake Demon?There is only one snake demon in the God Realm, and he was thrown to the Lower Realm because his private life is too promiscuous!

Why do you know such a monster!
(End of this chapter)