She was pushed down by the villain again in The Boss of Quick Travel

It was a sensation, but the ceremony was not over yet. The screen in the background was supposed to be the anchor's popularity settlement screen, but it turned out to be a scandal behind the sponsors.

The host's face turned dark and he quickly found someone to deal with it. This ceremony didn't have a good start or a good end.

Duyou curled his lips and smiled, disappearing from the crowd.

Taking Lin Shuang all the way back to the hotel, Ji Han wrapped her in a quilt, "Shuang'er, don't force yourself to think of it again, it's sucking the power of your soul!"

When the flower fully blooms, Lin Shuang's soul will be extinct.

Lin Shuang pushed him away, "The only thing we need now is a paternity test. If you bring me back, why don't you take me to the hospital?"

She wants to complete her mission in this world and go back on her own.

Realizing what she wanted to do, Ji Han crawled back and hugged her tightly, "Shuang'er, you plan to go back alone and don't want me, right?"

Lin Shuang's eyebrows were frosty, she pushed him for a moment, and she stared at him, "When will I pass you?"

"You want it!" Ji Han's body trembled, and his voice was so loud that he couldn't even form a sentence, "You said you would always want me!"

Lin Shuang: ...

she said?

She didn't remember that when she faced those eyes filled with forbearance, she took back his hurtful words.

"I, when, where, and how did you say it?"

She is several thousand years old at least. No matter what happens to this man, he will never be older than her. It is not impossible to give in.

The water in his eyes fluctuated, and Ji Han held her hand, "I'll tell you what to say."

……

"Piajin, will you always be by my side?"

"King, how long is forever?"

A clean and beautiful skull was placed on the brocade cloth, and a young bat stood on the shelf next to it. It could not stand firmly. It spoke stammering human words, and was slapped down by the woman facing it.

"I'm asking about Pop Jin."

The little bat stood up straight in embarrassment, "But skulls can't speak. There's only one in this room. Why don't I help Wang find more?"

The slender fingers pointed at the skull, and the cold voice echoed, "No, I want him, I want him forever."

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Little Bat ran into Lingxing's arms crying, "Master Xing, I'm in pain."

Xing rubbed it and said, "The pain is still mild. Let's go out and play."

"Ah."

After closing the door, Xing watched his king poke the skull lightly, lowered his head and said, "Master Jia Ya was captured by Prince Nancheng."

The woman didn't react at all, and Xing continued: "Then Prince Nancheng said he wanted to exchange Master Jia Ya for something."

"I thought it was Nancheng's safety, but he said... he wants you."

The woman then turned around and said, "Interesting."

The bird with a broken wing was sent back. He looked at the empty palace and said angrily to Xing: "That boy is so brave. He dared to make such a request. The king must have punished them before letting me go." return."

Xing scratched his head and said: "Master Jia Ya, the king agreed to Prince Nancheng's request and exchanged you back."

"What did you say?!"

In the simple palace, the woman was wearing a black dress and looking around. Finally, her eyes were on a large coffin in the middle. She walked forward slowly, her eyes cold.

"I heard that vampires like to sleep in coffins. I specially prepared this for you. Do you like it?"

A light male voice came, and the boy stood behind the woman, a head and a half taller than her.

Seeing that she ignored him, the young man said again: "You really care about your subordinates and change them as soon as you ask. I know that everyone in Nancheng combined can't do anything to you, so I just used him to ask you to meet."

The young man came to her and asked, "Would you like to rest first? Or eat something?"

The woman saw the engraving on the coffin lid and raised her eyes. The young man was suddenly hit on the coffin. His face changed slightly in pain. The woman took advantage of the situation and stepped on his chest.

"Where does this engraving come from?"

A cold voice came from above, and the young man looked serious, "I once had a dream. In the dream, I grew up with a girl. The frost flower engraving on the coffin is the memory of the dream. It is very beautiful, so I think you'll like it."

The feet on his chest did not move away, and the woman's eyes slowly moved on his face, "Dream?"

The young man nodded, his eyes moving, "The girl in the dream is also a vampire, and she looks very similar to you."

The woman tilted her head slightly, "That woman died cleanly, and she still used this trick."

The young man knew that she was talking about the saint, but he still looked confused, "Who are you talking about?"

With eyes like daggers, the woman directly raised her hand to take his life.

"I didn't use this name before. I asked my father to change my name when I was three years old. It's a pity that my father wanted to keep my surname, otherwise I would have been called Popjin."

three years old?

The Saint came to Nancheng ten years ago. He had a dream before he came into contact with the Saint.

"Can the King of Blood Clan explain why I have such a dream?"

He looked like he really didn't know what was going on. The woman stared at him. Nan Jin's eyes suddenly went straight, and he stiffly spoke.

"I had a dream when I had a high fever when I was three years old. After that, I became delirious during the day and wanted to run out of the city at night. My father sent me to the deep woods in the countryside to recuperate. He only brought me back this year. I had never seen him before. Saint..."

There would be nothing wrong with using blood magic to test. He really didn't know. Maybe it was just the witch Saint who unilaterally injected Pop Jin's memory into his body.

Nan Jin's eyes regained clarity, and when he was about to speak, she heard her say: "You are not him."

The woman disappeared, leaving nothing in front of her.

Nan Jin clenched his fist and hammered it on the coffin.

[Host, don’t worry, her blood technique is useless to this system, it was not tested just now. 】

[But, will she come back? 】

Nan Jin took a deep breath and asked, "What's your favorability level?"

【1.】

Nan Jin's eyes lit up, "If she doesn't come back, I will go over."

[...] It is a good thing for the host to be confident, but this 1 is really too low, hey.

"But what has she gone through in these years? She has grown up so much and led the vampires to conquer towns. She had no interest in doing this before."

[Host, you don’t have many points left. If you want to see it, you can only spend it. 】

Nan Jin thought for a while, "Why do I need to use points to redeem it? Tell me, is the coffin not ready yet? Why doesn't she like it?"

[Host, you’d better take a bath first. 】There is such a big footprint on the clothes.

Nan Jin looked down and said with a smile: "If you don't wash it, she stepped on it and it still smells good."

[...] The host may not know that he has a good impression of the ancestor of the blood race for more than fifty years.

The stars are basking in the moonlight, and the flowers in the castle are in full bloom. It's a pity that the man is gone, otherwise we could enjoy them with him.

Just as he was thinking about it, a person fell next to him and said, "What are you looking at?"

Xing subconsciously replied: "Hua, you are blind."

No, this smell...is human!

He turned around and looked away, "Who are you!"

His eyes were red, and his terrifying fangs were exposed. As soon as he asked the question, he pinched the human with one hand.