Quick time travel moon old marriage system

"Where is this...?" Qing Huai forcefully opened his eyes, but there was a cloud of gray in front of him.Qing Huai moved his hands, and found that they were tied together by a rope, and he couldn't break free at all.

Qing Huai was a little anxious, calling out in his heart: "System, system!"

no answer.

"System, are you there?"

He didn't know what the situation was, but subconsciously asked the system for help.Probably he has already smelled the breath of danger.

Thinking about it now, from the time he took Yang Xianbao out of the palace to Huijue Temple, the system never nagged in his ear again.

Qing Huai smiled wryly in her heart, the system that used to exist all the time would also disappear sometimes.

"Damn it, why don't you dare to do anything!" The man's voice was very rude. Seeing that no one was doing anything, he himself raised his foot and kicked the sack hard, only to hear the man in the sack grunt, as if he was in pain. .

One of the attendants swallowed hard: "Boss, do you really want to fight? He is a big celebrity in front of Mr. Xie!"

The man called the boss just slapped him across the face: "Go to your mother's big red man, can the big red man guard the sauce store? Don't fucking talk nonsense, this is an errand ordered by the empress dowager, call me quickly!"

Queen Mother?Qing Huai couldn't help thinking, when did he offend the Queen Mother.Oh, it might be because of Yang Xianbao.Qing Huai was indeed the one who advised Yang Xianbao and took him to meet Li Pengxiang.

Maybe the queen mother felt that she had led him badly, and then wanted to teach him a lesson?

Qing Huai's body shrank, subconsciously making movements to protect the soft parts of his body.He curled up cautiously like this, waiting for the fist to come.

These villains did not disappoint Qing Huai.The next moment, fists with all hands and feet hit like a torrential rain, making Qinghuai's defense useless at all.

But after a while, there was a dull pain in the head, neck, back, and legs and feet.

After the dull pain is the heartache.So Qing Huai shrunk his body even tighter...

"Don't, stop hitting." Qing Huai opened his mouth, but couldn't hear his own voice.Maybe it was because he was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound, or maybe his begging for mercy had been drowned out by the sound of fists and feet.

"What did this eunuch say? Stop hitting?! Haha. Hit, keep beating!" The leading man laughed wildly.After finally catching a door bag, it was still allowed by the superiors. If you don't fight at this time, when will you wait?

But that arrogant laugh was only halfway through, and then it became a scream like a broken thread.

"Who the hell did it!" The man covered his crotch and turned around in a circle, but he didn't find who beat him.The minions also looked dazed, feeling as if a gust of wind had blown past them just now, and unconsciously wrapped their clothes tightly.

Seeing this, one of the minions cringed a little, and spit on the ground: "Boss, I think it's a little weird, let's go?"

The leader was about to speak, but an extremely angry voice exploded out of thin air beside his ears.

"Want to leave?! I want to see if you have the ability."

The minions panicked: "Who is it?!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, a violent gust of wind swept the group of people into the air.Time and space seemed to be stagnant for a few moments, and then these people fell heavily from a high place, and the screams were heard incessantly.

The leader got up and wiped the nosebleed with his hand. He seemed still not convinced, and cursed: "Who the hell are you! Come out to me!"

The man snorted coldly, "I'm someone you don't deserve to see in ten lifetimes!"

After speaking, it was another blow out of thin air.

Several thugs were slapped on the wall of the house by an invisible force, blood was spurted from the mouth, and the eyes rolled straight away, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

"It's just a generation of ants."

Fuli disdains.

With a wave of his hand, the sturdy sack disappeared.Only Qing Huai who shrank into a ball was left shivering on the ground.At this time, Qing Huai had already been beaten unconscious, and started talking nonsense.

"Fuli, Fuli..."

A dim light flashed in his eyes, Fu Li stretched out his broad hands, and gently hugged Qing Huai into his arms.

"It hurts..." Qing Huai seemed to have found a safe place, desperately arching his body inside like a little pig.

Holding Qing Huai with one hand, and gently patting his back with the other, Fu Li's voice was rare and soft: "Little Huaimiao, it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore..."

There was a burst of coolness on Qing Huai who was holding Fuli tightly, and all the pain seemed to disappear in an instant.Although his eyes are closed, the corners of his mouth are raised: "Fu Li..."

Fu Li's eyes trembled, and he placed his right hand on Qing Huai's forehead.

It's better to erase this memory of being beaten for him.

Fu Li remembered that before he left to go to work, he clearly left a shadow of himself on Qing Huai.Unexpectedly, that part of the shadow was broken... Otherwise, Qing Huai would not have been beaten like this.

Fu Li suddenly looked in the direction of Huijue Temple, his long and narrow eyes became narrower.

"Peng Jian..."

Peng Jian is Peng Zu.There are also folk rumors that he is an Antarctic fairy.

"Mind your own business!" After finishing speaking, Fu Li disappeared into the distorted space with Qing Huai.

Yang Xianbao sat in front of the square table, picked up the big bowl full of glutinous rice in front of him, glanced at it a few times, then put down his chopsticks and turned his head to order: "Change to a smaller bowl."

"My lord?" The eunuch who served Yang Xianbao didn't quite understand what he meant.

Yang Xianbao took a peek at the shiny dishes on the table, and said insincerely: "My king is not in good shape, and needs to lose weight."

The eunuch was dumbfounded.Yang Xianbao usually eats as soon as he sees something on the table, what's wrong with his little prince?

But he didn't dare to be negligent, so he responded, "I'm going to change a bowl for the prince right now."

After eating, Yang Xianbao went to Cixun Palace to greet Que Cai'er as usual.

Before Yang Xianbao set off, he asked the palace lady to take out the clothes he wore two years ago.Looking at himself in the bronze mirror whose fat was stretched out by his clothes, Yang Xianbao took off his clothes embarrassingly and replaced them with the original ones.

The first thing Yang Xianbao said when he saw Que Caier was: "My queen, I want to be the emperor."

Hearing these nonsensical words, Que Cai'er, who was drinking tea, almost spit out the tea in her mouth regardless of her appearance.She looked around and saw that they were all older confidantes, so she was a little relieved.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" When Que Cai'er saw her stupid son say such rebellious words, she was angry and amused at the same time.

But Yang Xianbao shook his head, with a serious expression on his face: "I'm not talking nonsense. I'll ask the emperor's uncle, and he will definitely tell me."

Que Cai'er closed the lid of the tea, and said in a low voice, "Don't mention that again."

Not everyone can get this throne.

"Can......"

Que Cai'er raised her beautiful eyes, and Yang Xianbao stopped talking.

After leaving the Cixun Palace, Yang Xianbao carried his heavy hem, and rushed to Yang Qin's usual office without stopping.

With the idea of ​​"I want to be the emperor" in his heart, he excitedly pushed open the door of the study.

With a "squeak", Yang Qin turned his head.

Seeing that it was Yang Xianbao, he said to another person in the room: "This letter must be delivered to the head of the Heiyuan clan himself."

The man knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said, "I will fulfill my mission."

"Okay, let's go." Yang Qin sent this person away, and called Yang Xianbao who was guarding outside the door: "What's the matter?"

Yang Xianbao had spoken boldly in front of Que Cai'er before, but when he came to Yang Qin's place, he looked different.

"I..." Yang Xianbao pinched the corner of his clothes, and a thin layer of sweat broke out from his forehead: "I want to be the emperor."

"Oh?" Yang Qin raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: "Why?"

"I want to marry Li Pengxiang."

Yang Qin: "..." Can he say that it is the daughter of the person he wants to get rid of quickly?

"No. You are not worthy."

"Why?" Yang Xianbao wrinkled his nose when he heard this sentence: "If I am not worthy of her, your brother Tong Yanhuai is even more unworthy! Peng Xiang and I are a man and a woman, and you... ..”

As if being poked into his heart, Yang Qin frowned and said displeasedly: "What do children know? Yanhuai and Zhen are naturally compatible."

But when he said this, even he himself didn't believe it.

He originally thought that even if Xie Yanhuai lost his memory, the tacit understanding between the two would remain unchanged.But Xie Yanhuai's various performances and resistance to him made him start to have self-doubt.Could it be that Xie Yanhuai really doesn't love him anymore?

impossible.

Yang Qin shook his head and put this funny idea aside.But he was possessed in his heart, and wanted to go to Linglong Palace to prove something.

"Xianbao, you go back first." After speaking, he left without looking back.

Standing outside the door, Zhang Shun shouted: "Get up!"

Yang Qin waved his hand without looking back: "No need."

He rushed to Linglong Palace impatiently, just to see if Xie Yanhuai was still there.

What reassured him was that Xie Yanhuai was still reading with a light-colored book as usual.

Yang Qin strode forward, grabbed Xie Yanhuai's hand, and shouted: "Bi Er."

Yang Qin has always been prudent and has never been so reckless as today, so Wei Jie felt a little strange and asked, "Your Majesty, why are you so flustered?"

"I'm afraid you're leaving." Yang Qin cheekily squeezed to sit beside Wei Jie, and said, "What are you looking at, I'll watch it with you."

Wei Jie replied: "It's just a book on warfare."

"Oh?" Speaking of the military book, Yang Qin couldn't help but think of the "36 strategies" he saw in the study of Linglong Palace last time, and asked: "Bi Er, I saw that you wrote some words on your case that day. Unheard of strategies, such as the golden cicada escapes its shell, the beauty trap, and the best way to go. There seem to be some allusions in it, can you tell me about it?"

"Of course. Let's talk about the first one, the golden cicada sheds its shell, originally it is 'preserve its actions, complete its power, have no doubts about friends, and no enemies. Stop Gu..."

"Therefore, later on, this strategy was mostly used as a method of escape."

Yang Qin nodded thoughtfully.Then he asked: "What's the point of throwing bricks and attracting jade?"

Just like that, one person explained carefully, and the other listened carefully, and more than an hour passed without knowing it.

The shadow of the lamp flickered slightly, whispers whispered, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

If only Yang Qin's hand wasn't on his waist.Wei Jie thought.