Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

Everything was settled, and Qin Yan's grudges with them were settled.

After doing this, you can enjoy the rest of your life without any worries.

She relaxed, but she saw that Ji Yuan had a sullen face all the time, inexplicably nervous.

"What are you thinking about, sir?"

"Next step," Ji Yuan's eyes were dark, and he slowly asked what he suspected in his heart, "Is Xiao Yan'er about to leave this seat..."

Qin Yan was surprised and suddenly felt a pot coming straight towards him.

"Who gave you the illusion, sir?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered what happened in the underworld.

So, Jiyuan thought she would listen to Xin Zijie and leave him?

Why do you still regard other people's words as golden rules?

The girl continued Ren Zijie's point of view and said: "I will not be influenced by Mr., that means..."

Jiyuan was like a taut string, feeling nervous and afraid for the first time in his life.

"What does it mean..."

The girl's smile is round and round, and her sparkling eyes are like the delicate rose in the morning filled with clear dewdrops, clean and pure.

"It means we are a perfect match. You are like this..."

Pointing at him, Qin Yan pointed at himself.

"I have to collect it."

After talking about it, the two officially embarked on the road of traveling around the mountains and rivers and seeing the world.

Qin Yan didn't know where Ji Yuan found an unusual carriage.

The horse does not need a driver to control it, but can travel as the owner wishes.

The interior of the car is extremely comfortable and spacious, and you can't fault it.

Very strange.

The scenery outside the window zooms back, like a slowly unfolding picture scroll, with the golden sunshine intertwined with the green fields and mountains, making it overwhelming.

Ji Yuan's eyebrows were stern, and he didn't know what he thought of, and the corners of his lips raised indifferently.

"The spring is just right, let's talk for a while?"

"Okay!"

Qin Yan was gearing up, twisting his neck and waist, just shy of performing a set of radio gymnastics.

When she was ready, she saw Jiyuan conjuring a very special chessboard.

And a dice.

The path on the chessboard was similar to that of flying chess, but there were no taboos on it, which made Qin Yan's face turn red.

Jiyuan sat down cross-legged with deep meaning, stared at her rosy little face, and spoke in a playful tone.

"Are you scared before the battle?"

Not only Qin Yan's face, but also his ears turned red.

"I can win if I change the way I play the game!"

She made bold statements.

However, soon, the enemy captured the city and captured the territory.

……

The carriage was a little bumpy.

The girl was distracted and her brain became dull.

Jiyuan's fingertips brushed against the teardrops hanging on her long eyelashes.

There is no need to mention the second part of what was promised in the past, but now it has been put into practice...

After this, that soul had been extracted from Qin Yan's body.

Winter plum blossoms bloomed, snowflakes flew, and the world was decorated in silver by the miraculous nature, witnessing the wedding ceremony of a newlywed couple.

Ji Yuan did all the wedding matters himself, and he arranged every detail. Qin Yan, one of the parties involved, was very leisurely.

The word "卍" was posted on the window, and they held red silk together and performed the ceremony of joining the 卺.

No need for a crowd of guests, this is also the best wedding for two people.

The wedding room is filled with flowers and candles, and the room is filled with brilliance...

Outside the door, there is a biting cold wind and heavy snow.

At the entrance of the dark and wet streets, unkempt beggars huddled in vegetable baskets made of bamboo strips, shivering.

Snow fell, covering half of her body.

The Yan family fell out of favor and the Rong Mansion was sealed, leaving Rong Shang with nowhere to go.

She stayed in the best inn and tried her best to meet Yan Beiqian, hoping that he would change his mind.

After being discovered by Shen Yishu, he asked someone to pull her out and not allow her to come near the house again.

There is no hope for her parents anymore, and Yan Beiqian is Rong Shang's only breakthrough.

She couldn't get into Yan's house herself, so she used money to entrust the servants inside to help bring something, even just a word.

No matter how big or small they are, they are memories of the time when her relationship with Yan Beiqian was strong.

For this reason, Rong Shang spent all his money.

Selling gold and expensive jewelry and gorgeous clothes, only going out and not getting out.

At that time, her eyes were higher than her head, and she never admitted that she was truly abandoned.

Later, Rong Shang had nothing to do and no money to use.

A female worker can do a decent job, but now she can't even afford a decent handkerchief.

Later, Rong Shang also thought about supporting herself, but she couldn't satisfy her customers even by doing the simplest thing of doing laundry to earn copper coins.

His fingers were rubbed red, and the biting ice water made him unconscious.

Not only were the clothes wrinkled, but the dirt in many places was also not cleaned.

In the end, I didn't get a single coin, but instead got a burst of curses.

I got frostbite on my hands in winter, and it got worse day by day.

When cornered, Rong Shang once passed by Fireworks Alley and Willow Land.

The Chu Guan of the brothel was built several stories high and hung with several octagonal lanterns, which were lit all night long.

Prosperity and luxury.

The girls soliciting customers outside are graceful and graceful, and their clothes are as thin as wings.

Nuanxiang Pavilion, Fengyuetai.

The oiran's eyes are flowing, weak and boneless.

Her dancing posture is graceful, every step is graceful, every frown and every smile is full of charm.

The sound of the piano is melodious, and people are intoxicated...

No matter how luxurious it was, Rong Shang never wavered.

She has been a noble person all her life, and she looks down on Chu Guan women from the bottom of her heart, and she will not abuse herself.

No matter how miserable she was, Rong Shang would never step into a place like this.

Snowflakes floated on the face, melting into cold liquid.

Her body was too stiff, and Rong Shang could hardly feel the coldness brought by this small snowflake.

After being hit one after another, she had a sweet dream.

In the dream, Rong Shang was still Yan Beiqian's favorite wife.

Knowing that she could not have children, she had the support of her natal family, so she used her eldest sister to give birth to a child through her belly, and she had a child of her own.

Qin Yan, who was weak after giving birth, died silently in a dry well.

Shen Yishu also didn't succeed and followed her family's arrangements to marry someone else.

Huayin was submissive in front of her and did not dare to make any mistakes.

Yan Beiqian and her husband and wife were in harmony, and her mother-in-law was also kind to her because of her grandson.

In the dream, Rong Shang is the winner in the end...

……

The first ray of dawn appears on the horizon.

A woman who was going out to buy groceries passed by a bamboo basket and was startled.

"Ah! Call the officer quickly, someone is freezing to death!!"

……

Traveling all over the world, Ji Yuan would often take Qin Yan across the six realms.

Occasionally she would go to the underworld to chat with the Niutou shopkeeper and the horse-faced waiter, or catch a few spirits in the demon world to accompany her to relieve her boredom...

Mortal life is limited, and you are lucky to live for a hundred years.

What Qin Yan didn't expect was that Ji Yuan secretly transferred half of his divine energy to her.

From now on, his appearance will not age, and he will live as long as him.

If he didn't take the initiative to say it, Qin Yan would still be kept in the dark.

If Xiaojiu hadn't informed him, it would have taken several years to find out.

She leaned softly against Ji Yuan's ear, her lips were a little red and swollen, but they looked more and more sultry.

"Have I not spoken a word to sir yet?"

His intertwined hands clasped the girl's slender waist, and his voice was slightly thick.

"What."

Qin Yan tilted her head and kissed his lips, her beautiful eyes were moist and curved into beautiful crescents.

"My heart is pleased with you, Jiyuan."

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