After being spotted by the NPC boss, I blew up the system

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Qi Yan thought he woke up very early, and when he sat up from the bed, the sky was still light.

Until someone entered the room and skillfully opened the floral curtains.

With a bang, bright sunlight spread across the room.

He stretched out his hand to cover it, squinting to look at people.

"It's already eleven o'clock." Qin Mo's voice.

He took a glass bowl in his hand, put it on the dining table, and said to Qi Yan, "Are you a princess in trouble or a sleeping beauty?"

Qi Yan was full of contempt, and it was not good to quarrel with him, so he said in a strange tone: "I'm not like a princess, you are like an old man."

It's not like, it just fits this fairy tale.

Qin Mo pursed his lips and smiled, seeing that the junior examinee had such a poker face when joking, he really felt that he was the real son of the system. "Okay, the princess is coming to eat."

Have a meal?

I wanted to say that I wasn't hungry, but...there was nothing in my stomach.

Qi Yan tidied up briefly, and sat down opposite Qin Mo.Taking a piece of bread with wet hands, he glanced at the bowl in front of him.

Colorful, lettuce and fruit...

"What's the matter? Eat." Qin Mo held a glass of water and smiled like a loving mother.

"..." Qi Yan didn't want to talk to him, and lowered his head to eat the bread with a cold face.

"Your Highness, don't you girls like to eat fruits and vegetables?" She continued to smile.

"..." Qi Yan frowned, and retorted viciously: "Old dwarf, just eat more."

"Then you are shorter than me, do you want to be called the dwarf princess?"

"You... bored." Qi Yan glared at him.

Seeing this rare expression, Qin Mo wanted to laugh a little.

I just feel that if there is no skirt restraint, the opposite person will definitely climb onto the table and beat himself.

Speaking of dresses...

Qin Mo expressed his love and hatred.

Last night, Qi Yan's skirt kept running up, seeing that it was over her knees, she even lifted it up.

"Hey, Qi Yan? Don't... don't lift it up."

The discomfort of sleeping in a long skirt failed to make the person in his arms obedient.

The skirt was rumpled to mid-thigh.

Qin Mo did not dare to move, and lowered his voice: "Little thing, if you tease me again, I will lose sleep."

Unexpectedly, the person in his arms suddenly turned over, with his face resting on his upper arm.

Because of this movement, Gentleman Qin's stiff fingers inevitably changed positions subconsciously, touching a piece of delicate skin without fear of death.

He ran away like an electric shock.

"...Damn it." It's almost impossible to let people live.

He admired himself a little, that he was still thinking about tidying up Qi Yan's princess dress...

The memory ends here.

Qin Mo's fork poked back and forth, almost leaving a hole in the bottom of the bowl.

"..." Qi Yan simply thought that this guy had no appetite.

At this moment, there was a sudden cry of selling outside the house. "Sell groceries, good groceries—sell groceries—"

An old lady's voice?

I remember that in the story, the princess almost died three times. This time, the old woman sent by the queen almost strangled her breath with a ribbon.

Qi Yan put down the half-eaten bread and got up.

In fact, this storyline is very scary.Acting according to the script is a conservative method, but the scoring points proposed by the system have a first prerequisite - to be alive.

This old woman has no desire to survive, what if the confession is here?

Others are fine, but he is going to die three times.

Thinking of this, Qi Yan touched his waist to take out the dagger, and then lightly touched the door.

"What do you want? Murder an NPC?" Qin Mo didn't move for the first time, just sat and watched him.

His little champion can always enter the state quickly.

"Shut up." Qi Yan stared back.

There was only footsteps outside the door, as if the strength was deliberately lightened.

The cries never appeared again.

Qi Yan secretly felt that something was wrong, and stretched out his hand to latch the door.

With his back bent, he walked step by step towards the window by the door.The curtains had just been pulled open, and they were piled quietly on one side.Qi Yan didn't go towards the glass, but gently turned the ceramic flower pot on the window sill.

The black glaze, with the rotation and refraction of light, reveals an ugly old face.

The face was covered with pustules, pale and chapped.A pair of lifeless eyes moved closer to the glass.

In an instant, she seemed to see something and grinned sinisterly.

Qi Yanzheng didn't know what she was going to do, a colorful ribbon passed through the edge of the window lattice as if alive and strangled his neck.

A burst of laughter suddenly burst out of the window: "Hahahahahaha my princess!!!"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." Qi Yan was so strangled that he couldn't breathe, and he grabbed the ribbon with both hands and pulled it back.But the old woman outside was obviously not a normal woman, she was so strong that he felt his neck was about to break.

"Oh! Look how beautiful this ribbon is, come on, let me tie you a beautiful new one! Then you will be even more beautiful!"

Qi Yan's dagger was touching the ribbon, probably due to lack of oxygen, his mind was a little confused.

Something is wrong, nothing is right anywhere.The presence of this old woman, her lines, her...

"What are you doing?!" A voice suddenly came from the dining table behind him.

"Ahem..." Tears welled up in his eyes.

"Suicide?!" Qin Mo pressed the water glass with fingers that turned white.

"Now your beauty is over, right?! This beauty belongs only to me!" The voice outside the window shouted heart-piercingly.

Qi Yan's trembling hand finally sent the blade of the dagger up.

"Tear!" The ribbon snapped.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough..." He sat on the ground with one hand propped up on his knees, breathing heavily.

Before he could catch his breath, he staggered to the wall and pushed the door open.

It was already calm outside the house, and there was only a flower basket lying under the window lattice.

"Cough cough cough...cough cough..." Qi Yan leaned against the door and sat on the ground, his face flushed red.

But his eyes still kept falling on the scene in front of him.It wasn't until he finished sweeping the grass and trees in the distance that he looked at the flower basket in a daze.

Qi Yan clutched his painful neck and frowned. "Ahem..."

"Hey, Qi Yan!" Qin Mo had already arrived in front of him at some point.He stared straight at the neck under the fingers holding the dagger, and there was a deep red streak on the white skin.

"Yeah." Qi Yan reached out and took the basket.

Qin Mo opened his mouth, but didn't know how to speak.

"Cough cough cough..." The other party was playing with the basket seriously.

"You're really going to die, do you know that?" Qin Mo felt an unknown fire in his chest.

How could Qi Yan fail to hear that his tone suddenly became serious and severe.He slowly cut another section of blood-colored ribbon with the scissors in the basket.

"Forget it, it's not like you don't understand." Qin Mo really regretted that he had said these few words too much.

Whether it's a topic or an NPC.He shouldn't have said these few words.What's more, isn't this guy alive and kicking here after taking the exam for a year last year?

Besides... Who is the one who set the questions and asked them to take the exam?Qin Mo frowned very imperceptibly, and turned around to leave.

But a hand climbed onto his wrist unpredictably.

When he lowered his head, he saw Qi Yan's lowered head.

"I see." The tone was always cold, but this time it was much gentler.

Qi Yan buried his head deeper, only feeling the blood rushing to his cheeks. "You...help me untie it." This sentence is lighter.

Qin Mo lowered his eyelids, and saw a bright red ribbon on that fair neck.

Fearing that it would not be untied, I specially tied it into a bow.

If you want to get a high score, you have to complete more storylines under various difficulties.Even if the ribbon wasn't around his neck, he had to tie it back and let the dwarf untie it.

Qi Yan let go of the fingers holding Qin Mo's wrist, sat down obediently and bowed his head.

The red and white look good together.Qin Mo leaned in and bent down.His bony fingers touched the red ribbon and touched the delicate skin.

The ribbon slid down, revealing the covered strangle marks.Qin Mo couldn't move his eyes away for a while.

"Hiss..." Qi Yan gasped, touched his neck and raised his head.

He really couldn't stand the strange old woman who strangled his neck with a rope just now.

He naturally understood what Qin Mo reminded him, he still wanted this life, and he didn't want to give it to others yet.

"Don't worry, even if it's your problem, I won't die." Qi Yan looked up at him against the sun.

"So... sir." Qi Yan pursed his lips and stretched out his hands: "In order not to let me die so easily, can you give me some gold?"

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Qi Yan doesn't like shopping, he doesn't like it very much, especially when someone follows him every step of the way, he can't help but slander: What kind of suffering is this.

"Don't go too fast." A voice sounded in the ear, and a hand was put on the shoulder.

If it weren't for his lack of money, he would never let this guy join in the fun.Qi Yan looked at him, frowned and said sincerely: "Aren't you tired? Or is it necessary for the plot."

Qin Mo tugged on the hat of his cloak, as if he was not in a good mood: "I'm just bored."

Qi Yan pulled off the hat covering his eyes, and smiled: "It's quite boring."

After shopping all the way, the things to be used have been prepared.Two shoelaces, a comb, and some apples.

Finally, Qi Yan dragged Qin Mo into a clothing store.

Because of his special status, soldiers are now searching for his traces in various places in the kingdom.As expected, Qin Mo still needed to intervene in many matters.

"Sir, please bring me a set of men's underwear." Qin Mo propped his chin, standing solemnly in front of the tailor's counter.

"Oh, sir. Is that what you need?" A girl wearing a floral skirt and two braids appeared out of nowhere.He asked Qin Mo directly.

"Um, beautiful lady. She's a friend of mine." He smiled politely, and turned to look at Qi Yan who was wearing a cloak. "He has a cold, so it's inconvenient to show his face. Please take it according to his figure."

The girl smiled, and ran to Qi Yan in a few steps, opened her hand and said, "Can you stretch your arms? Like me?"

Qi Yan curled his lips, lowered his head, and then stretched out his arms.His eyes only stayed on the girl's face for two seconds, then lowered again.

This person seems to have been seen somewhere.

"Oh, good guest. Let me measure it for you so that you can find the right one." The girl reached out and took out a thick hemp rope from her bosom, and first measured her shoulders and arms.Then he put his arms around Qi Yan's waist.

"That." Until the man in the black suit behind her stopped her.

Qi Yan didn't know what was wrong, he was afraid of being recognized by others, so he couldn't raise his head.

"Let me do it, don't infect Miss." After speaking, Qin Mo pulled the girl away with one hand, and took the hemp rope without any explanation.

He only felt a figure taller than himself pressing over him, and then one or two more arms around his waist wrapped around him.

Qi Yan didn't open his hands obediently anymore, and asked in a low voice: "You, what are you doing?"

The sound of breathing in the ear was even, "What? I was hugged by the little girl just now, but she didn't move at all."

"Boring." Qi Yan lowered his head a little more, he just felt that this guy was getting worse and worse.

"Okay, here you are." Qin Mo handed the knotted hemp rope to the girl next to him.She went to the warehouse with the size and asked the two to wait for a while.

Before the two of them got their clothes, they were attracted by the noise in the street.Before I could see what was outside, a line of soldiers in armor and shields walked towards the shop.

Qin Mo turned to look at the person in the cloak behind him, his face was still expressionless at this moment...

The author has something to say: Qin Mo: Fortunately, I met this gentleman.

Qi Yan: ...Have you ever touched your hands?