How can I break [System] if I don’t want to be the male lead?

Flying in the air, with the breeze blowing across her cheeks, Lin Yanyu felt an indescribable joy in her heart.

Looking at the smile on his face, Qin Zuikang unconsciously became happy, "Ayan, I'll take you to see our palace."

"Isn't it built yet?"

"almost."

I don't know how far it flew past, but among the vast white mist, there are many buildings with strange shapes.

It is obvious that ordinary cultivators are not allowed to fly in the high altitudes of the ancient clan, Qin Zuikang took Lin Yanyu all the way past, and at regular intervals there were punitive troops flying up, asking sharply, "Who dares to fly in the airspace of our Qin clan? "

"It's me." Qin Zuikang didn't blame them either, but answered patiently one by one.

"The High Priest!"

"It turned out to be the high priest!"

Seeing that it was Qin Zuikang, the sanctioning soldiers immediately saluted and retreated respectfully.

"Ayan, look, that's our palace."

Lin Yanyu looked in the direction pointed by his gesture, and saw the skeleton of a majestic palace erected in the vast white mist.

Ancient wooden glazed tiles, pearls and jades, under the white light emitted by the nine stars, appear dazzling colors.Thousands of Qin craftsmen walked around among the materials, running back and forth, embellishing them on the skeleton of the temple.

The first reaction in Lin Yanyu's mind was four words - Jinwu Zangjiao.

"This is the 'birdcage' you built for me?"

"It's not yours, it's the two of us." Qin Zuikang pinched his chin, his thin lips slightly raised, "How about it, do you like it?"

Lin Yanyu was melted by the affection in his blue eyes, she lowered her head and smiled slightly: "I like it."

With a flick of Qin Zuikang's finger, his chin was raised slightly, his lips touched, and the two kissed passionately in mid-air.

Just as the kiss was ecstasy, a stern cry sounded from afar: "High Priest, no, what a shame!"

Panting for breath, Lin Yanyu pushed Qin Zuikang away, her whole face turned red, and she glared at Qin Zuikang, "It's all your fault... for being seen..."

Qin Zuikang's eyes froze, looking at the person who came, he was already full of anger.

"roll!"

Sighing, he carried a majestic spiritual force and attacked the thin old man with white beard and hair, causing him to fly upside down and suffer heavy injuries.

But the old man was not reconciled, even though the front of his chest was dyed red, he still wanted to come and talk.

"High Priest, your bloodline cannot be broken! The spiritual girl of the Luan Clan has already been selected, and we are waiting for you to marry her!"

"This thief approached you with ulterior motives, and tricked you into the trap with his servants. Wake up quickly! If you want to, there are many beautiful men among the nine ancient clans. Why did you choose a man with a low bloodline?" What about the foreigners?!"

With that pale old face, he didn't dare to get close to him. He vomited blood and shouted at the same time, looking hateful and pitiful.

Qin Zuikang was about to attack and seriously injure him, but Lin Yanyu held him back.

"Xiao Qin, don't, let him go."

"Ayan!"

Seeing the painful disappointment between Lin Yanyu's brows and eyes, Qin Zuikang's heart was about to break, and he said fiercely, "I will definitely kill him!"

Lin Yanyu raised her hand to cover his mouth, her eyes were firm, "Absolutely not, you can punish him in other ways, but don't kill him, after all, he is doing it for your own good."

Qin Zuikang held his hand in the palm of his hand, hugged him into his arms, and said in a sad voice, "For my own good? Hurt you for my own good?"

"Be obedient." Lin Yanyu closed her eyes, buried her face in his chest and comforted him patiently, "I am also very angry, and I really want to beat him up, but because of you, I will try to accept everything related to you, Qin The tribe is also included. So, I don't care what they do to me, all I care about is you."

"Ayan..." Qin Zuikang tightened his arms, looked at the old man from a distance, and angrily said: "Old Qin Qin, you challenge my majesty over and over again, you really think I'm an old man!" dead?"

Several figures rushed over and stopped Qin Zuikang who was on the verge of running wild.

"High priest, Elder Qin Qinzun only cares about you. This foreigner is indeed suspicious."

"High Priest, you are still young and immature. You may be deceived without knowing it. We old men will inevitably have to say a few more words!"

"The High Priest..."

The one on the left is "for your own good" and the one on the right is "for the Qin family", which really drove Qin Zuikang crazy.

The spiritual force in his palm swept them away, Qin Zuikang took a step forward, and said in a cold voice, "You all heard my words clearly."

"He is the hall priest, in charge of all the resource allocation rights of the Qin clan, and his status is equal to mine. If you offend him, you offend me. If you still recognize me as the high priest, then be honest with me!"

"Heh, if you say that he serves others with Israel, how do you know that I am not serving him with Israel? You say that his blood is low, but in my heart, he is far more noble than any of you!"

"You don't let me be with him, but I just want to follow him. Even if I owe all living beings in the world, I won't owe him half of it. No way to live!"

Those elders burst into tears immediately.

"High Priest, how can you swear casually? Although the power of the rules has no binding effect, it may be fulfilled!"

"High Priest, the old man and others are really heartbroken!"

"High priest, you are like this, tell me how to deal with it, woo woo woo..."

Qin Zuikang was too lazy to talk to them, so he smiled coldly and took Lin Yanyu away, returning to the mountain peak similar to Xian Yuzong's Danmai.

When he let go of Lin Yanyu, Qin Zuikang realized that he was also crying, and hurriedly raised his hands to hold his cheeks, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong, is it because of those people? Don't be sad, okay, I'll go for you Get angry..."

"Don't go!" Lin Yanyu held his hand tremblingly, "Don't swear...don't..."

Qin Zuikang who had just arrived in the Neizong also said similar things to himself, and it really came true.

During the period of separation, because of the lack of heart and soul, like Xie Zhiyuan's uncle, he was unable to suppress the power of the secret method in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his spiritual power was disordered, and he would be burned by flames once he used it.

And that lord of the Qin clan tried all kinds of poisons on him.

Burning flames...thousands of poisonous blood...all came true.

"Okay, I'm obedient, I won't swear indiscriminately in the future, don't cry, okay?"

Qin Zuikang kissed his cheek inch by inch, kissing away all the tears, and sighed softly, "It's so bitter, my heart aches."

Lin Yanyu wiped away her tears and calmed down, "I'm a little tired, I want to rest, you can accompany me for a while."

"Okay, I'm not going anywhere, I'll stay with you." Qin Zuikang hugged him horizontally, coaxed him softly, and entered the house.

***

I don't know how long she slept, but when Lin Yanyu woke up again, she found Qin Zuikang playing with his hair.

"Ayan, are you awake?"

Lin Yanyu leaned her body towards him, and replied: "En."

After a good night's sleep, I regained my energy, and my mood became much clearer.

"How long have I been lying down?"

Qin Zuikang stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked the ends of his hair, and said with a smile, "It's been almost a whole day."

Lin Yanyu remembered that the members of the Ji clan came to look for Qin Zuikang earlier, and immediately asked: "Then what about Young Master Ji, did you come to see you?"

"..." Qin Zuikang raised his eyebrows, a little helpless, "Do you still remember? But I did look for it, I didn't go out, I was with you all the time."

In fact, Lin Yanyu was just angry with Jimi Liang's past behavior, and she just hated that young master Ji, after all, she didn't have any major hatred, and what if someone came to Qin Zuikang for something serious?

Thinking of this, I felt a little guilty, and hurriedly urged Qin Zuikang to get up, "You go over there, you don't need to accompany me."

Qin Zuikang lowered his head and bit his lip, "I've been with you for so long, it's time for you to be with me too."

"Huh? What?"

Before Lin Yanyu could react, she fell into Qin Zuikang's arms and was taken out directly.

"Didn't it be agreed before that we will always be together, so you go with me to see Ji Xiaozhen."

The meeting place was a living room of the Qin Clan. In front of the door, the Qin Clan's punishment army saw a cloud of black air coming, and immediately knelt down to salute, "I have seen the high priest!"

The black air didn't stop, it drove in, and only when it reached the main seat in the hall did it show its figure.

Qin Zuikang sat down, hugged Lin Yanyu in his arms to his lap, and then looked at the man sitting in the hall, tasting the spiritual liquid.

Ji Xiaozhen, he is only about thirty years old, with a fair face and beardless, ordinary appearance, wearing a Qian color clan robe, and the snow-white clan pattern on it is also complicated and gorgeous, which represents his lofty status in the Ji clan.

He didn't come alone. At his feet, there was a thin man kneeling with his head down, making it difficult to see his face.

"High Priest, you are really late." Ji Xiaozhen raised his eyes to look at Qin Zuikang, and his eyes fell on Lin Yanyu again, full of inquiry, "So there is a beautiful woman by your side?"

He looked at it for a while, but found that Lin Yanyu's face could not be clearly seen at all, he laughed dumbly and said, "High Priest, you are so strict in protecting you."

Qin Zuikang's voice did not have the slightest warmth, "Young Master Ji, I must have made it very clear last time, I don't know why you came this time?"

Ji Xiaozhen chuckled and said, "Of course it's a generous gift for the high priest of our nine clans."

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked the man beside him into the hall.

"High Priest, I think you will be very interested in him."

The man who was kicked over didn't have the slightest fear, he raised his face impatiently, staring at Qin Zuikang who was sitting high in the hall, his eyes were filled with resentment.

The moment she saw this man's face, Lin Yanyu was stunned.

how come……

How could this person have the same face as himself? !

No, not only the face, but also the whole shape and body are exactly the same.

Qin Zuikang's pupils shrank, his coldness appeared, he looked at Ji Xiaozhen, spiritual power emerged from his palm.

"Master Ji, give me an explanation, who is he?!"