The host of the female supporting role's counterattack must not be blackened

Chapter 821 The plot master's desire to survive 1
[Ding, the purple state of punishment mode is turned on, please Yun Niannian, the messenger of resentment, protect yourself and the plot master to survive for seven days. 】

Yun Niannian woke up in the deathly silence of the darkness, and heard the bad news before seeing the light, feeling as excited as a small wave in the Qiantang River tide.

What kind of enmity and resentment are there to punish the world three times in a row? Did she steal the husband of the main system?

Returning to the purple mode, do you want to gather seven colors to summon the rainbow!
It's because my sister hasn't lost her temper for a long time. Have you all forgotten that my sister is also a madman who can destroy the world with her bare hands?
What's even worse is that this time, she is not only required to live for seven days, but she also has to bring that plot gentleman with her... Is the plot gentleman the plot gentleman she thought of?

Isn't Doubi playing tricks on her?
[Big Brother, Kuo Ai wake up, people know you have come! 】

A soft and soft child's voice rang in Yun Niannian's ears, and she pia opened her eyes excitedly.

I was caught off guard by Guangming and gave me a chill.

Physiological tears fell down the corners of her eyes, hurting the heart of the little girl beside her. She tremblingly wiped away the tears for Yun Niannian, talking to herself sobbing.

"Wuuuuu... my poor young master... why are you so miserable? It's because the madam left early that a woman from a small family bullied her. Huuuuu... Xiang'er is useless, she can't protect the young master, young master What can I do next..."

When Yun Niannian finally got used to the bright light, the little maid was crying so hard that she was almost fainting.

Yun Niannian looked around, the room was very 'plain', you could see the bottom at a glance, there was no third person except her and the little girl who was about to cry to death.

The corners of her eyes twitched twice, and she looked at the little girl coolly.

So, the soft and waxy childish voice was made by this guy?

[Big brother, you're awake, that's great! 】

Yun Niannian blinked, but the little girl was still crying uncontrollably.

So... there are ghosts?
Is this another ghost story?
[Big, look here, look here, look down! 】

Yun Niannian froze for a moment, then lowered her head.

On the gray-black soil, a white cloud with a cartoon face is smiling obscenely. Those two eyes... Let's just count the two black spots as eyes, which are narrowed into two commas, and a short thick line hangs horizontally below it. The black line is also bent into a half bracket.

The appearance itself has no artistic value, and the smile is more like a supporting role in the cover of a ghost story.

Yun Niannian commented sharply.

It's a pity that Xiao Baiyun couldn't hear Yun Niannian's inner thoughts. Seeing her staring at him in a daze, he thought she was cute by him, so the commas and parentheses faintly changed from block letters to artistic fonts.

Yun Niannian: ...Don't laugh, it's really ugly.

Yun Niannian, who was ill in the last world and barely left the bed, felt the weakness in her body very familiarly, and couldn't help but rubbed her brows and sighed.

She honestly doesn't really like being a patient, it makes her very cranky.

The little girl who was crying with her head in her arms suddenly raised her head when she heard the sigh, and howled dryly again when she met Shang Yun Niannian's eyes.

"Master, you are awake, you scared Xiang'er to death, woo woo...Master, does it hurt, Xiang'er rubs it for you..."

As she said that, the little girl was about to rush over and touch her.

Yun Niannian slapped Fei Xiang'er's paw, pointed to the stool by the table and said, "Sit there for me, and talk if you have something to say!"

Xiang'er choked a few times, looked back at the stool, then at Yun Niannian, and cried, "Master, it's too far away from you..."

Yun Niannian's forehead twitched, she gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Sit, pass, go!"

Xiao Baiyun bounced a few times on the spot, and shouted in a waxy voice: "Let her go out directly, and let's have a private chat!"

The corners of Yun Niannian's mouth twitched, "Aren't you talking privately with me now? You're talking like you're a person.

(End of this chapter)