Pretty Her

Yan Wan's smile remained on her face. Although she was surprised, she was still calm. She asked, "Holy blessing is good, how can you bring up a dead letter?"

The little emperor looked around casually, and then came forward mysteriously: "You were the last one, you were married to King Qi. Your right concubine was taken away by your six sisters, right? "

Yan Wanchao glanced at nothing in the air, Bai Dao did not appear.

Then she can only deal with the situation at hand.

Yan Wan looked at the boy in front of him. Under his handsome and slightly childish face, there was a deepness and indifference that did not match his age. When he caught her eyes, his eyes contained the vicissitudes of the world.

She raised her expression, stared at him, no longer covering up, and tossing word by word: "First, poisoned, not killed, and strangled with a rope."

The boy shook his shoulder and stroked his neck. "Ah, don't mention it, now I still feel a pain when I think of it." A strange light flashed in his eyes, and he was overjoyed. Like 朕, this time, 朕 really has a playmate. "

He asked her again, "How many times are you this? It should be the first time. The first two times, I haven't been able to detect your difference. Only this time, you have become different."

She stared at him curiously. "Two times before?"

The teenager lay on the book case, his hands resting on his chin, and yelled: "Including this time, I have come back to life for the third time. Every time I die, I open my eyes and are 14 years old."

Yan Wan once heard Bai Dao about the existence of the resurrection, the soul is immortal, and it will linger in its own world forever. Unexpectedly, she was met by her, and this person was still the emperor of Anguo.

The first two times the little emperor said, at that time, there was no quester in this world. She was the tester of the white sword, so she would be given priority to these new worlds.

He happened to meet her when he was resurrected for the third time.

The words opened, and Saaya broke. She didn't need to disguise any more. She gently put his hand on his arm and leaned over to ask, "Huan, were you fun the first two times?"

The teenager shook his head, sighing like taking a bitter medicine, "When I first came to life, I was too stupid and terrified. I wanted to try if it was true and jumped off the roof." He held out his fingers: "Just a day."

She bluntly said: "It's really stupid."

The young man snorted. "You listen to the second time, and the second time I'm much smarter."

Yan Wan blinked, expressing great anticipation.

The young man with big white teeth smiled and said, "I know King Qi will kill you, and I know a lot of things after that, so I ran to discuss with your elder brother." His voice gradually lowered: "Then there is no more ... "

She: "Huh?"

The boy sighed sighingly: "Your brother thinks that the ghost is on the upper body and is evil and will be decadent." He extended his finger again: "Live for two months."

Yan Wanxi laughed out loud.

The teenager shook her sleeves: "What are you laughing at, what's so funny, do you think everyone is like you, and if you live again, you can change your life immediately?"

She stretched out her hand lazily, and gently tapped the tip of his nose. "That's true, after all, not everyone is as clever and alert as me."

The young man smiled, "Yes, yes, you are so clever and alert, but you haven't been seen through by him yet." He paused, watching her eyes become deeper: "Speak the truth, this time, I live to live Long time, I did n’t dare to do anything. What it used to be, what it is now, it ’s just that you ca n’t help yourself a little bit. ”

First at the spring silkworm feast, and then to send Yu Pei, step by step to see if she solved King Qi's fascination with the words, he was completely sure that she was not the original Yansi girl.

In his opinion, her purpose is very accurate, she knows what she wants, and she is very careful in the deployment. She should have calculated everything she wanted, and the last step was to enter the palace.

He confessed that he did not have the intelligence and ingenuity, so he never dared to point out, for fear that she was the enemy and would oppose him. After suffering for half a month, I couldn't help it, so I ran over and showed up with her.

She was as careful and cautious as he imagined, and, in particular, she would strike a bamboo pole.

"I have removed the confidant for you. You should repay me. We don't tell anyone secretly. You have taken out the secrets of my life and ruined them by words. I know you have antidote."

The boy frowned and refused decisively: "No."

Is she really stupid? If she didn't have her handle in his hand, what would he do to restrain her. After going through the first two lessons of blood and tears, he has long learned to be good. Don't be too impulsive in everything and leave room for it.

He was very happy, yes, and finally someone could understand him and be able to accompany him. The little emperor subconsciously concluded from his own experience that Yan Wan would be like him. After living once, he would live again.

He thought she was also a rebirth.

After the two people matched the secret code, he did want to show her a favor, but the two things she wanted were really difficult.

He slowly explained to her: "Don't be in a hurry. When the time comes, your wish will be fulfilled and it will be given to you naturally."

She asked curiously, "What is your wish?"

The boy stood up, and filled with ambition, "Yi's wish is to make Yan Qing willing to serve his loyalty, so I never thought of threatening the verbalist with the secret left by the emperor. When he surrendered to him, he would naturally Give him the antidote. "

The Yan family is a meritorious family. The first emperor was afraid of future changes, so before the death, Mrs. Yan, who was pregnant for five months at the time, secretly poisoned the poison. The poison would not cause death, but it would make her unborn baby weak and sick. The doctor couldn't detect it, he just thought it was incurable.

Sure enough, as the emperor thought, the 14-year-old Yan Yu was in full swing and the power of the Yan family was stronger than before.

Anguo needs a verbalist and a verbalist. Before the death of the emperor, the two handles of the verbalist were left in order to allow the little emperor to check and balance the verbalist.

"He is a king, his courtier, should be subdued by his wisdom, willingly, and subject to him." He told her seriously: "This is the dignity of the king, so he will not obey the words of his father, and learn from him like that Go and subdue the courtier. "

Yan Wanying got up, and the two stood opposite each other. She looked at him with her bright eyes, trying to confuse him: "You give me something, and it does not prevent you from keeping your emperor's dignity."

The young man shook his head with his shoulders and shook his head. "I told you early, I have learned well, I have to keep these two things to keep my life. This time, I have to live longer."

She looked at him: "You are so strange."

Boy: "I'm all people who have lived four times, can't it be strange?"

She raised her cheeks to stare at him.

He leaned forward and raised her forehead with a smile, "I will come to see you tomorrow. If you are not willing to walk away, I can stay."

She pointed to the door of the temple: "Congratulations."

The teenager walked backwards towards the door, looking at her while tilting her head. "We have a common secret. From today on, you will be your ally."

He closed the door softly.

When the little emperor left, the white sword that had been hiding in nothingness finally appeared. When he heard the girl calling, he emerged from the white mist in a sleepy eye. He wasn't wearing the usual white crane of North Crane, but was wearing plain white pajamas with long hair scattered behind his shoulders.

This is the first time he has gone to bed after Master Linglingyu left. Piling down that book, naturally fell asleep. As soon as I woke up, I heard her calling him, annoyed and dissatisfied.

Bai Dao's first thought was: how dare she anger her god?

Bai Dao's second thought was: He didn't even have a temper.

It is said that when the devil's head is doing tasks in the system, she also treats Master as a pet just as quickly as she does. Is it like her now?

Without waiting for the girl to speak, Bai Dao already said, "Yes, the little emperor of the resurrection is the robbing point of this world. With him in it, the world will change at any time. It is worth mentioning that you cannot kill him. If you Kill him and the world will collapse. Also, you are the first quester he meets, so I cannot provide you with any useful information. "

She waved at him indifferently.

He floated over.

She pointed in the direction of the door. "Master Baidao, I'm going to leave."

The corner of the white knife was drawn.

What a ruthless tasker.

The white sword remained silent for a few seconds, without saying a word, slowly sinking into nothingness.

...

Since recognizing that day, the little emperor found that his allies seemed smarter than he thought.

She never mentioned to him his life and antidote.

She is very skillful in the palace, everyone likes her, and even his mother no longer calls her "Your Four Girls" when referring to her, but kindly calls her "Awan".

Sometimes he went to see her, saw her sitting on the roof, didn't know how to climb up, waved at him and invited him to sit together.

He had a shadow on the roof, and he did not dare to climb. After all, he fell from the top and fell to death. He looked up and felt scared.

Yan Wan shouted at him, "What are you afraid of? Anyway, if you die, you will come back to life."

The teenager thought about it, and felt it was the same, she couldn't let her read the joke. The manly husband is afraid of nothing.

"Hey, come up here."

The words were calm, but when I climbed the ladder, my hands and feet trembled, and I couldn't stop. I climbed for a long time.

The boy exhaled loudly, and did not dare to look down, looked up, a heart banged, his hands clenched, for fear that he would fall if he was not careful.

Suddenly Yu Guang glanced at her little head leaning towards him, it turned out to be listening to his heartbeat.

Her thin, soft throat was particularly gentle: "Don't be afraid, even if I fall down, I'll stay with you."

The palm of his hand was hot. It turned out that she took the initiative to hold his hand. Ten fingers clenched, especially firm.

He curled his fingers, settled in his heart suddenly, and put on his usual cynical look, "What are you afraid of, and it's not like you haven't fallen. It's you, if you really fall, meet again next time, don't you You are not reminded how painful it is to fall. "

Today the weather is very good, the sky is clear, the wind has flowers, and the sun shines warmly on the body, it is very pleasant.

They lay on the roof, and she hummed in a minor key, and he would sing, humming along with him.

The teenager was in a good mood, and his singing voice became louder.

After singing a few words, she stopped. He shrugged her shoulders. "Why not sing?"

She turned her head and looked at him disgustedly, "You sing too badly."

The teenager was stagnant, then touched his nose, and quickly shifted the topic: "Huan, I have an unknown thing, Yan Qing is so cold and ruthless, how do you subdue him? Instigate."

She looked at him and said nothing.

Boy: "Don't pretend, I know you've hooked Yan Qing's soul. You're fascinated by him, but he doesn't want to touch you, it's really clever."

"Then I will teach you." She laughed, twitched her fingers, motioned him to get closer, the teenager couldn't wait to post it, and heard her charming voice, she said: "To let me teach you, first you have to become a Woman, I only teach women, I do n’t teach broken sleeves. "

The boy gritted his teeth and said, "Wow, you dare to scorn me for being a broken sleeve."

After the identity was dismantled, she was not afraid of him at all, and even saved the superficial effort of pretending to look. At this time, he listened to his fierce teachings, closed his eyes and enjoyed the sun.

The teenager stared blankly. In the sun, her skin was nearly white, delicate and tender, and it could be broken, which made people want to take a sip or a mouthful.

She said softly at this time: "Holy, I don't know anything, have you ever lived IV, haven't you touched a woman?"

The teenager looked embarrassed, leaned over, and pressed against her cheek, as a demonstration: "When you tease you, do you think that you are like a kid who hasn't touched a woman?"

She: "It looks alike."

He squeezed her lips. "I will show it to you now."

She opened her eyes, blinked her long eyelashes, and smiled calmly: "Huh?"

He moved his face in frustration. "I only get close to the woman I like."

"Do you have a favorite woman?"

"Not found yet."

She approached slowly, pressed against his chest, and asked with a smile, "Would you like to try me like this?"

The teenager was ashamed: "You ... what are you ...?"

She: "I am such a smart and beautiful woman that everyone loves."

He looked at her like a fool: "You're too confident."

She replied eagerly: "If you live in the world, don't be confident. How can you live happily?" She hooked his arm and told him honestly, "You like me without loss."

The boy snorted, "I won't be fooled by you, I know, you just want to get those two things from you."

Leaning on his shoulders tenderly, blowing softly into his ears, he heard people numbly: "What on earth do you want to give me?"

He should have justified all her hopes, but he suddenly came up with another idea and said quietly, "If you can make me happy, I feel satisfied, maybe I will give you something. "

She should come down immediately: "OK."

The teenager reminded her: "It's very difficult to please this person. Don't look at him, he usually laughs, but he's actually very dark inside ..."

Before I finished speaking, there was a moist heat near my ears. She kissed his ear and held it a little bit along the auricle. She opened the door and said, "Do you like it?"

The teenager was stiff and his breathing was hot.

She took his face again, kissed his cheek, and asked him, "What about this?"

He stared at her lips tightly, his brain was blank, his limbs were weak, and only two eyes could still turn.

The soft girl is attentively offering herself to him at this moment. The sky was bright and clear, and they were sitting on the high roof, the wind was blowing gently over her robe, and her lips followed the wind, and when she saw it, it would blow to his lips. The teenager mentioned his throat with a heart, his lips trembling slightly.

How could a man who had been Emperor IV retreat at such a time.

The teenager tried to muzzle, and her muzzle became a circle. Her kiss had not fallen yet.

"Forget it." She stopped and wiped the traces of her kisses on his face with a papa intently, sighing in frustration: "I'm not a girl you like, and it shouldn't be tough.

Boy: "This ..."

She: "In the past you've been lighter than me, now it's two clear."

He froze dumbly there, where his face had been kissed, and it was hot. When he recovered, she had already climbed down the ladder.

Yan Wan stood on the ground. "Holy, I'm leaving first, and the princess is waiting for me."

When the teenager realized that he was sitting alone on the high roof now, he suddenly panicked: "You'll help me!"

She has gone far.

The boy had tormented on the roof for an hour, and finally a palace man passed by and rescued him.

Frightened on the roof during the day, dreaming at night, and dreaming about the roof.

It was the first roof he had stupidly jumped off.

There was euphemism on the roof, and she asked him, "What do you want to do for another lifetime?"

He told her: "Continue to be emperor."

She asked, "Aren't you tired?"

He felt funny: "How can it be tired?" He asked her again, "How about you, come back to life, what do you want to be?"

She told him, "Live wantonly and live happily."

He didn't think much about it, and explained the truth in his heart: "You can also want to be happy in the palace, and finally find a companion. You have made a decision and will never let you out."

He pursed his lips, this time no longer waiting for her kiss to fall, he took the initiative to catch her, kissed her, kissed him, and rolled off the roof.

He didn't fall to death, he just woke up from a dream.

The sky was white with fish belly. The boy yawned and sat up, let himself sit for a while, and then heard a movement at the door of the temple. Xiaohuangmen walked into the room lightly and said, "Holy, the four girls are here."

He froze, thinking that his dream was known, and soon panicked after calming down.

It turned out that she had boiled the soup herself and wanted to please him.

She did not forget what he said yesterday. She pleased him and he gave her something.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, opened his mouth proudly, and enjoyed the thick soup she fed: "Don't you say so?"

She fed him spoon-by-spoon, and said in a fine voice: "I'm idle in the palace anyway, please you, I won't lose."

She always likes to use the word loss as a real force.

Since then, she has been much more diligent than ever. Every day I brought him hot, and asked him every day to ask him if he was happy today. He was full and drank, and he did not confess his account. "Nearly."

The greatest joy and hope of his resurrection in this life is probably to meet her.

She's good at everything, just a little bad, and impatient. Only to please him for half a month, he turned away and disappeared without a trace.

He was resentful. He was in her calculations, and she should treat him as much as she could, and how she could stop there.

I don't know when it started, the teenager blocked the news from the outside world, and didn't let the verbal know about her, but when asked, he only said that he didn't know. He replaced everyone around her with his own, and he ran quietly at night, and no one dared to say half a word.

He had gotten used to her approaching him every day, but he hadn't seen him for a day, and he was really uncomfortable. The next day he couldn't drink the soup, the teenager immediately became ill, dragged his sick body, and crawled into the window of her dormitory at night.

He wore Xiaohuangmen's clothes, and she recognized them at a glance and shouted, "Holy." Then he ignored him.

The teenager lay on her couch on her own. She sat on the couch and read a book. She didn't know what she was looking at, she was fully absorbed.

He reached for it and snatched it. It turned out to be the Book of Songs. She is reading an article on "Zhu Lin".

"Hu is about the forest? From Xia Nan. The bandit is suitable for planting forest, from Xia Nan. Drive me by horse, say in Zhuye. Take me by foal, and eat in the plant."

The boy was puzzled, "Why read this?"

She smiled and took the book again from his side. "When you feel bored, read this to see how ignorant others are, and you will feel happy again."

The boy frowned, ignored the words behind her, and asked, "Are you upset in the palace?"

She put the book aside, "I think brother."

He sat up, next to her, "I know that you entered the palace to get those two things. You chose to be your patron by words, and it is reasonable that you urgently take medicine for him, but now you know that. You are the same destiny, maybe you should change your backing. "

She glanced and asked, "Does the patron saint mean by yourself?"

The boy raised his neck: "That's nature."

She shook her head: "How can a person who has fallen from the roof be reliable, and I don't like the palace, the boxy sky, too narrow and stuffy, and people can't breathe."

He glared angrily at her, "You're probably too straightforward to speak."

She murmured, "I'm afraid you don't understand."

"I'm so deliberate, how can I not understand."

She stopped talking, sitting there and turning her head away from him.

The boy was stuffy, then lay down again, and stunned a little, leaning her head on her leg, "I'm sick, and you'll cook soup again tomorrow."

She glanced down at him, "No more, no more soup, I can't please you."

He took her hand and played carefully. "Who said you couldn't please your joy? I thought about it carefully, I lived forever IV, and without a beloved woman, you look good, considerate and gentle, and keep you It's true that I'm by my side. "

He used to speak light words, fluently and naturally, but now he speaks sincerely but stiffly, listening awkwardly.

Fortunately, the tension in his words was not heard by her. She didn't care at all. After listening, the first sentence was: "Can you give me something?"

The teenager was a little angry, and he asked, "Are you for your own sake or for utterance?"

She didn't hesitate: "It's all."

"There is another Kangzhuang Avenue in front of you. Do you have to choose the original way?"

A long while.

Her response sounded slowly: "He came first."

The teenager got angry and pressed her down. The two entangled on the couch. He panted in her ear and said, "He knows your secret, he doesn't know. Only He knows you."

She hooked his neck lightly and asked with a smile, "Are you really emotional about me?"

Teenager: "I don't want to be alone anymore."

She half-joked: "But I've never been alone."

In the darkness, he kissed violently, "No matter what, you must stay with you, see how you can be an eternal emperor, every life is an emperor, so every life you will be a queen. You don't need to climb any more He will protect you. "

He hadn't kissed anyone, and the kiss came quickly and embarrassedly, and he pressed her lips awkwardly.

She waited quietly for him to kiss, and calmly informed him, "I'm not your playmate. I have my own life to go."

"He can also be your life."

She stared at his deep, dark eyes. "But you came too late."

The young man was out of breath, and mumbled grievously: "I didn't know you would come back to life." He stood up and asked her urgently: "This way, in the next life, when I open my eyes, I will immediately you How about entering the palace? "

He didn't know the Jinshan Yinshan hidden in her dowry, thinking that in that life, he said that he would break the mystery of her life, and King Qi killed her forever. So when she woke up, she never married King Qi again, but climbed up to another word.

She shook her head: "The affairs of this life are not over yet, not to mention the affairs of the next life."

He got up from the couch in sullenness, ran out with his shoes, and said in his mouth, "He will not only tell you about the next life, but also about the next life. You made it clear that you can't escape anyway. "

The boy didn't think much about it, holding the stolen bellyband, and the showdown with the words the next day: "I will marry the four girls."