"It's just that the world pattern has been finalized, so Jie Zhou does not allow modification. Jie Zhou is very dissatisfied with the way of the traverser Yu Tongle, and wants to harm Yu Tongle with the help of others."

"All the master needs to do is to send Yu Tongle back to the world he is in, and protect his life now."

"Jie Zhou can't even accommodate a traverser?" Song Li was surprised by this. Even if this traverser wanted to change the world, how could he do it alone? Song Li felt that Jie Zhou was too small-minded. .

"No, my master. This Yu Tongle is a time traveler, and he has the unique luck of a time traveler. Perhaps his luck has already made Jie Zhou fearful."

"That's right, there are a lot of books that talk about golden fingers after time travel." Song Li nodded understandingly, "This world is quite pitiful, and it is not easy to maintain the world order."

Jie Zhou is the core of the world, presiding over the general trend, as long as the world structure does not deviate too much, it will not intervene, but Yu Tongle's luck has now begun to play a role.

According to the previous master's memory, Song Li discovered that Yu Tongle was very similar to the description of a newly favored male official in this building. What is the name of the newly favored male official? The previous master rose up to resist, but was persuaded to leave by the previous master.

But from the memory of the previous master, Song Li could see his affection for Tongle officials, which was simply inexplicable.

"Xiao Yan, how should I send him away?" Song Li half opened the window. His room was located on the third floor of the Yinanyuan Building, well ventilated and sunny. Song Li looked at the eye-catching sun and closed the window again.

This body is very delicate, and it might peel off a layer of skin when it is stimulated by the sun.

"Master, the Lord God gave you a jade bottle to collect wish energy. As long as Yu Tongle sincerely said to the bottle five times that I want to go home, I can send him back."

"Yu Tongle is obviously playing crazy, how could he be willing to go back." Song Li looked at the very abrupt puppet doll, thought for a while, "Xiao Yan, you hide your body in this world, and puppet is nothing in this world OK."

"I know the master." Xiao Yan threw an emerald green bottle at Song Li, and then disappeared. Song Li, who was not his real body, could only feel his presence, but couldn't see him.

Song Li looked at the palm-sized jade bottle and put it away, "Xiaoyan remember to shield it."

"I know the master. If you want to know something hot-eyed, this system can play mosaics."

Song Li put on a dark face, half lying on the bed, and took the intestines with shame and difficulty.

After working for a long time, Song Li managed to pull out one end of the sheep intestines a little bit. The intestinal wall wriggled as if he wanted to swallow it in. Song Li held back the groans and took out the sheep intestines bit by bit with a blushing face.

Lying on the bed as if tired and paralyzed, throwing the intestines aside, Song Li felt the cold wind behind him and the emptiness there, and felt extremely weird. If he had come here earlier, he would never have endured this weird punishment.

Before he could rest enough, he couldn't breathe evenly, the door was pushed open, and then a slender figure quickly closed the door, and before Song Li could react, he lifted the green veil.

Song Li and the man looked at each other with eyes wide open. The man was cold all over. He frowned and looked at everything on the bed. He frowned in disgust. Hearing the yelling outside the door, he quickly got on the bed and grabbed Song Li. neck, lying in the innermost part, covering the body with the quilt.

Song Li subconsciously bent his elbow, and there was severe pain in his arm, dislocated. Song Li frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you!"

"I won't kill you. If someone asks, just say I'm not here." The man's voice was exceptionally pleasant, without a trace of weakness, but as cold as frost.

"I'm pulling up my pants, so don't buckle my neck." Song Li felt the slack behind him, and quickly pulled up his pants with one hand.

"Young master, can you connect my arm to me? If someone comes in later, I won't be able to cover for you." Song Li moved forward slightly, distanced himself from the man, and felt the man behind him After not being so tense, Song Li only felt a pain in his arm, and he was able to connect it.

Song Li wiped the sweat from his forehead with a pale face. The pain in his arm made his arm tremble, "My lord, there is a camera obscura behind you, and no one will find out if you lie in it."

Song Li knew that this man had no malicious intentions, so he would help if he could. Song Li felt that men in this world were weak, so they protected as much as they could, just like protecting weak women.

"They're coming soon." Zhou Yiwei's voice was full of coldness and anger. He is the only son of the general's mansion. If he hadn't escaped this time, Mo Bingyao, the eldest daughter of the prime minister's family, would probably forcefully propose marriage and bring him along. Let's go, his mother and father can't stop it.

The prime minister's young son is now the queen's noble, with a very high status. Although his mother and the queen have been born and died, the general's mansion is still weak.

Song Li hurriedly got up and opened the camera obscura, looked at the man's expressionless face, and said nervously, "My lord, go in quickly, it's not dirty, I have cleaned it."

Zhou Yiwei looked at this official, his eyes were very watery, his moist eyes seemed to be able to talk, there was no calculation in his eyes, nor was he curious or inquiring, when he heard the noise outside the door, he squinted his eyes and snorted coldly and lay down on the bed Inside the camera obscura.

Song Li hurriedly put the lid on the box for him, spread out the mattress and quilt, and there was a knock on the door.

Song Li glanced at the flat bed, supported the bed frame and got off the floor, simply put away his clothes, and went to open the door.

Outside the door stood the father who had just left, and a woman with an ugly face and luxurious clothes. Behind the woman was a group of women, all of them held weapons in their hands, as if they were going to force their way in.

Song Li looked at the delicate face of the woman, and suddenly felt familiar. After thinking about it carefully, this woman turned out to be the sweetheart of the previous master, but the sweetheart didn't know his intentions at all.

This woman is Mo Bingyao, the prime minister's daughter. The previous master had glanced at her from a distance, and was fascinated by her. That's why the previous master resisted so passionately yesterday. He didn't want to stand in front of Mo Bingyao with an unclean body. side.

It's a pity that the shell has changed its soul. Song Li met Mo Bingyao's sharp eyes, lowered his head slightly, and pretended to be embarrassed, "Daddy, Mo, Miss Mo."

Song Li's pretty face was slightly red, and the corners of his eyes were filled with the charm caused when he took out the intestines just now, which made people feel pity.

Mo Bingyao had a cold face and was angry at first, but when she saw Song Li, she had to admit that the number one of Yi Nanyuan lived up to her reputation, she really was a beauty.

Dad looked at Mo Bingyao's slightly relaxed face, thinking in his heart that he really loves beauty. Thinking this way, he said to Song Li in a soft voice: "Guan'er, this is Miss Mo from the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Xingzhou knows, but Xingzhou's clothes are disorderly. I hope Miss Mo doesn't mind." Song Li lowered his head and pulled his clothes, his voice was as low as a mosquito.

Mo Bingyao couldn't see a beauty acting like a baby like this the most, but she didn't forget her original intention, and said in a soft voice: "Young Master Xingzhou, have you ever met someone before?"

Knowing that so many eyes were staring at him, Song Li shook his head, "Xingzhou is alone in the room, feeling unwell, and hasn't been out today."

Mo Bingyao groaned, and said to the female guard behind her, "You all step back first, and wait downstairs. I will be alone with Mr. Xingzhou for a while."

The first two women looked at each other, knowing what the other was thinking, and nodded, "Miss, then we'll go down first." The lady fell in love with another beauty, and the women smiled teasingly. I'm afraid that catching Zhou Yiwei this time will be nothing.

Mo Bingyao looked at Song Li who had no place to place his fingers, stretched out his hand to pick his chin, carefully looked at Song Li's shy and bewildered appearance, and said with a smile, "What a beauty."

Beautiful girl, Song Li's heart was about to explode. It was the first time that a pure man was molested by a woman like this. Song Li raised his head and realized that Mo Bingyao was actually a finger taller than him. He took a step back in frustration. , just blushing shyly retracting his chin.

"Miss Mo... this, this." Song Li held back his strength, started playing, looked at Mo Bingyao timidly, put his trembling arms into his wide sleeves, and looked at his father helplessly.

Daddy smiled, "Miss Mo, how about letting Guan'er listen to the music with you?"

Mo Bingyao was not annoyed either, but rubbed her fingers with interest. The delicate and smooth touch just now lingered in her heart. Looking at Song Li's eyes, there was more interest. She likes challenging things. For example, Zhou Yiwei, but she prefers docile and lovely beauties.

"Okay, I'll do as you say." Mo Bingyao put her hands behind her back, looked at Song Li, and released her charm.

If it was the previous master, he couldn't help but pounce on it long ago, and Song Li couldn't help being cold.

"Guan'er, don't go in and change your clothes, go to the private room with Miss Mo." Father lightly reprimanded Song Li.

Song Li answered in a hurry, bowed to Mo Bingyao, closed the door and went in to change clothes.

Fortunately, Mo Bingyao didn't send anyone to break into the room. If he really found out that he was hiding the person Mo Bingyao was looking for, he might be in trouble. Song Li quickly changed into a safer moon white robe that covered the flesh, hurried out the door.

When Song Li sent Mo Bingyao away, she was a little dizzy, and she went back to the room with her body weak.

The room was very quiet, with the aroma of the incense, which made people concentrate. Song Li ate two mouthfuls of rice dew and pine nut cake without taking a few mouthfuls. The weird setting of this world.

First, the intestines were taken, and later the arm was assembled by that strange man, and finally Mo Bingyao dragged him to drink, his face turned pale because the body couldn't take it anymore.

Song Li climbed onto the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep, completely forgetting that there was another person in the room.

The author has something to say: Hahaha, this is my bad taste ^o^, Song Li is still Song Li, he still has his temper, he is acting like a fake in front of outsiders

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