Quickly wear the heroine, she's going to hang up again

Chapter 44 Marshal's Blood Princess 2.17
She is desperate.

There was never a moment when she was so powerless as now, obviously all the gold fingers were on her side, but in the end they all belonged to someone else.

Just like that man, he treated him differently at that time, but when Wangyou appeared, he immediately changed his mind.

The ferocious and ruthless dragon in front of him was so arrogant to her master that he foolishly flattered Wangyou in the blink of an eye.

There is also a mysterious system, which in her opinion is powerful against the sky, and once it encounters Wangyou, it is captured instantly.

It's an instant kill.

Now, the male lead is left in her hands, but can she really keep him?

Why did the situation become like this?

Isn't it all written in those time-travel articles, as long as you time-travel, you will become a heroine?

She is not so arrogant to think that she is the heroine, she just wants to kill Wangyou and make herself the heroine.

Isn't that right?
Staring melancholy at the smiling woman in front of her, Ji Yawen's heart ached even more.

"Sister Yawen didn't say anything, she just agreed. That's a good relationship, so hand over the things quickly."

Wangyou didn't care what mood the heroine was in, she used her hands secretly, threatening happily.

If she knew the other party's thoughts, she would probably be a little gentler, and by the way, she is very enlightened.

It's good to kill the heroine and take the position yourself.

So now she is also killing the heroine and taking the position herself.

They are all very dreamy young people, it just depends on who is more skilled.

Ji Yawen didn't want to talk anymore, her internal injuries were serious, and she was purely angry.

But it is also impossible to ask her to take out something.

Those who can catch her eyes are very good, how can they be cheap for others.

Even if you want to give it to someone, it is definitely not the person in front of you.

He gritted his teeth and decided to pretend to be a fool to the end, delaying time by the way, waiting for Yao Zhao.

But speaking of it, the male protagonist is not as handsome as the man opposite him.

His gaze drifted to Lang Mohan involuntarily, but he didn't think much about it. It's not that there are no stories where the male supporting role is better than the male lead.

It's just a pity that this person was taken away by Wangyou.

Wangyou is not happy, it's okay for the heroine to be silent, and the person who stares at her with 'affectionate', what meaning.

I was upset, and my tone couldn't help but rush.

"Hey, look, I asked you to hand in something, do you want to die?"

She doesn't mind killing her now at all, if it wasn't for the fear of unexpected accidents, she wouldn't bother with her.

"You" Ji Yawen is angry, as expected she and Wangyou are sworn enemies and cannot coexist peacefully.

Take a deep breath, try to suppress the irritable emotions, and speak well.

"Sister Wangyou, you know, I was an orphan and poor before I came back, and I have no money at all!" The word "no money" was deliberately emphasized.

"After I came back, before I had time to talk to my father, you ruined the banquet again, and I left the palace."

"I've been wandering in the dark forest for a while, only to find this dragon, and now you have snatched it away."

"Just walked to the gate of the palace, before entering, just"

He didn't finish what he said later, but the people who surrounded him all understood.

Brightly implying that she has no money, is poor, poorer than Wangyou.

Even if there is any treasure, it has been snatched away.

Immediately, everyone looked at Wangyou with an unknown meaning in their eyes. Although it was a bit weird, it was not malicious.

But Ji Yawen misunderstood, thinking they were blaming Wangyou, and instantly felt that her method was right, so she continued to speak hard.

"And sister, you blew up the palace, sister, I am homeless now, and I want to ask my sister for help."

"Look, can you return the magic dragon to me, give me some money, and let me maintain my life."

He said it cautiously, with a slight expectation on his face, but he was extremely happy in his heart.

As long as she angered Wangyou and caused other people's dissatisfaction, she could get away.

Even if she chooses to agree with her, there is no loss for her.

Ji Yawen's calculations were very good, and she showed the weak very well, but she didn't know much about the identities of the people who just came here.

So much so that this flipping action did not arouse dissatisfaction with Wangyou, but sympathy for her.

Zhou Dinglin and the man with the scar really admired Ji Yawen.

Dare to snatch food from the mouth of a female bandit like Wangyou, it is admirable courage.

They all silently stepped back a few steps, so as not to be affected.

Wangyou pursed her mouth, she was very shameless towards the heroine's behavior.

She actually had the nerve to be poorer than her, didn't you see that those guys disagreed and stayed away from her.

Obviously she is the poorest.

"Sister, you are really joking. Who doesn't know that you are the princess that the emperor cherishes the most, and he must have given you a lot of treasures in private."

"Sister, I'm a poor little boy who was rejected by my father and hated by my uncle. I'm also sick. Let alone money, it's not bad if they don't just strangle me to death."

Uncle Ji Fengxiang who happened to be late: "."

Should he say that she knows too deeply and is too self-aware?
But when a murderous sight struck Ling Ran, his feet were unsteady, and he almost fell to his knees.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he moved aside with difficulty, not getting closer.

Lang Mohan's heart was full of turmoil, and he said to her that he was sick all over.

Is she sick?
What disease.

How could he not know.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, he would have to ask directly.

Suppressing the rising hostility, veins appeared in his hands, and a strong evil spirit exuded from his whole body.

It was even more clearly written on the face, don't mess with me, or you will die.

Wangyou was still about to continue wrangling with the heroine, but when he felt the powerful darkness coming from behind, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Well, this boss also likes to get sick every now and then.

She turned her head and blinked at him reassuringly, pursed her red lips and kissed him, then turned her head and stared at the heroine eeriely.

The tone became more and more gentle, as if dripping water.

"Sister, do you think I'm more miserable than the two of us? In order to comfort my wounded heart, as a younger sister, shouldn't I be filial to my elder sister?"

"Also, you keep talking about the dragon and the dragon. Where is the dragon? Why didn't I see it?"

"If it's there, send it to me as well. It sounds awesome, and it can be used to protect me."

It's only natural for Wangyou to be so confident when he says black is white.

Ji Yawen's breathing became heavier, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Fortunately, Wangyou flashed fast, otherwise she would have dedicated all of it to her beautiful face.

Ji Yawen was really convinced. In terms of shamelessness and shamelessness, she was no match for the heroine.

He looked weakly at the person who looked at him with disgust, and couldn't hold back, another mouthful of blood spewed out.

"You, you. You're ruthless."

Gritting her teeth and uttering a few words from between her teeth, Ji Yawen felt extremely aggrieved.

But she was having a hard time, don't even think about Wangyou, raised a strange arc, and said angrily at Lang Mohan.

"Have you forgotten what you did to me when you broke into my room that afternoon?"

Lang Mohan: "?"

　Chenchen: Thank you dear (Modern world, beauty × 2) (Ms. Zhang’s little pride ゞ × 2) (Ye Luosiqiu) little angels for your rewards, so what? (づ￣3￣)づ╭～

　　
　
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