The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

"The dean's daughter came here as soon as she came. What's the fuss?" An Xiaosui curled her lips indifferently, there was a tall person standing up to her when the sky fell, not to mention that she was only one door but not two doors. Mai's lady [strike out] is a curvy lady.

The dean's daughter has nothing to do with her, An Xiaosui. Instead of spending time chasing stars, it's better to just stay in the room and work on manuscripts.

But some people just insisted on dragging her into this muddy water, so Yue Li snatched the charcoal pencil from An Xiaosui's hand, and patted An Xiaosui, who had a dead face, "Brother An, you stay indoors all day long!" I am no longer afraid of mold and mushroom growth.”

"...Is there anything more important than me catching up with the manuscript! If I miss the deadline, you can pay me the manuscript fee!" An Xiaosui patted Yue Liba's hand on her shoulder away, with a black face and anger Chong Chong roared.

Alas, you can't afford to hurt the author who is in a hurry.An Xiaosui suddenly missed the days when she used a computer to type, at least her editor would not urge her to update before a certain time.And this time limit is three months, usually as long as it is updated every Monday, there will be no problem ╮(￣▽￣")╭

"Isn't it just the manuscript fee? You accompany me to see the dean's daughter, and I'll give you this amount." Yue Li raised a finger while talking.

"One tael is not enough for my daily expenses, so I won't go!" An Xiao refused without looking back, took back the charcoal pencil from Yue Li, and prepared to continue writing.

"Wrong, guess again." Seeing that the charcoal pencil was taken back by An Xiaosui, Yue Li was not annoyed, but said slowly, shaking the raised finger.

"Ten taels? No, I paid more for a novel than you gave me."

"No, brother An, you guessed wrong again. My one means to give you 100 taels." Yue Li raised the corners of his mouth, straightened up and began to straighten his clothes. The one who will meet with the dean's daughter in a while may be returned. I will bump into Mr. Dean.

Yue Li was already disliked by many teachers because of her poor academic performance. If she left a bad impression on the dean, she would have to pack her bags and go home to get married before all her studies were over.

"...One... 100 taels?! Yueli, Yueli, did I hear correctly just now?" An Xiaosui jumped up from her seat, 100 taels, this is worth two or three years of her writing Earned royalties!

This deal has made a lot of money, An Xiaosui looked at Yue Li like a toad looking at a swan, salivating.

"Hmm, what are you still doing in a daze? Follow me to see the dean's daughter." Yue Li snorted softly, walked out of the room with his head held high, and didn't forget to turn his head and urge him to fall behind. An Xiaosui.

At this time, An Xiaosui has already been screened by thoughts like #我的室友广东是一个地霸#, and #我怎么没有看到室友是一个古白富美#.

"Come here, come here, the local tyrant is waiting for me!" An Xiaosui said, bringing out the title from her previous life.

"Brother An, please forgive my ignorance, what is the local tyrant you called just now?" Yue Li asked with a face full of confusion. In her opinion, Brother An can always think of strange things, which are strange and strange. She has reasoned words.

"Ahh...cough cough, this local tyrant is I'm praising you for donating righteousness and donating money, and you are quite a hero." An Xiaosui was stuck in her mind for a while when Yue Li asked him for advice, but fortunately she was in a hurry. It's so talented, just like this "white lie" was rounded up by bragging and making up.

"Well, then you can continue to call me Tuhao from now on." Yue Li thought about it for a while and thought it was a good name, so he made a decision.

"..." This is An Xiaosui, who was almost hurt from holding back her laughter.

In the ice and snow space, Han Jing and Chi Ling supported each other and followed Feng Ximing. After an unknown number of hours passed, Feng Ximing, who was walking in front, finally stopped.

She raised her finger and pointed to a rectangular object that exuded a more piercing cold air hidden in the darkness.

Feng Ximing flicked his sleeves lightly, and the surrounding area suddenly lit up.It turned out that this place was actually a platform, with a lamp on each of the four corners of the platform, and a cold ice bed in the center of the platform.

"She is my master." Feng Ximing walked lightly to the side of the ice bed, fearing that she would wake up the sleeping person, and introduced her master to Han Jing and the others in a low voice.

"She... your master, is she... dead?" Although telling the truth would hurt the heart of the person involved, Han Jing still couldn't bear to believe that the beautiful woman on the bed who was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed turned out to be a lifeless corpse .

"Master, she just fell asleep. You see, she sleeps soundly, even if we come to visit her, she won't be awakened." Feng Ximing gently smoothed her master's messy temple hair Si, what she said was full of attachment.

Seeing this scene, Han Jing somehow remembered the word "Bing Lian" that later generations saw on the computer.Yes, falling in love with a lifeless corpse, what is it if it is not ice love?

"Didn't the uncle say that there is a way to save the uncle?" Chi Ling hesitated for a while, not wanting to disturb the intimate scene, and finally asked.

"Master's seven souls and six souls were collected together by me with the soul-calling flag, and now I only lack the energy of chaos that can make her soul reattach to the body."

"Chi Ling is superficial, so I don't know what the Primal Chaos Qi is mentioned by the master?"

"The heaven and the earth were chaos at the beginning, and later divided into yin and yang. Therefore, the child born of the person who is the most yang in the world and the person who is the most yin in the world is the symbol of the origin of life. We call this child the child of chaos."

"...Although I have a body of pure yang and my senior sister has a body of pure yin, we are all women. Everyone knows that men and women can reproduce when they are together, and women cannot have children."

Although modern science and technology have enabled homosexuals to have children belonging to each other's blood, that is only the privilege of a few wealthy people.Not to mention the ancient times where science and technology were backward, Han Jing had absolutely no hope for this.

"Did you forget that I once said that I would let you have children?" Feng Ximing turned her head and looked seriously into Han Jing's eyes. Her determined tone made Han Jing never give birth again I don't believe it at all.

"Uncle Master hasn't told us what the Qi of Chaos is, so what does it have to do with the Son of Chaos?" Chi Ling asked at the right time to ease the stagnant atmosphere.

"This Chaos Qi is actually not a real Qi. In other words, it is just a drop of blood from the newly born Son of Chaos."

"...!" Hearing this, Han Jing and Chi Ling were startled, speechless for a while.

Everyone knew how fragile a newborn baby was, but this person in front of him said without changing his expression that he wanted to take his own child's heart and soul. Both Han Jing and Chi Ling felt chills in their hearts.

"Hehe, uncle told us clearly today, aren't you afraid that we will run away and ruin your plan?" Han Jing sneered, if this child is destined to be sacrificed after birth, it would be better if he hadn't been born in the first place.

"Since I just told you, I won't give you the chance to go back on your word." Feng Ximing stood up calmly, stroked the folds on her clothes, and said confidently.

"Even if Xiao Jing and I were to die, we would not sacrifice our own children. Forgive me. Master, I have offended you." As soon as Chi Ling finished speaking, she rushed up to fight Feng Ximing.

"Ling'er!" Seeing Chi Ling and Feng Ximing wrestling with each other, Han Jing couldn't help being terrified.

"Xiao Jing, I'm holding her here, you go!" Chi Ling yelled at Han Jing, sideways avoiding Feng Ximing's fireball.

no!She can't just leave like this, Chi Ling is still here, she can't leave her alone!

Feng Ximing is so powerful, doesn't she have any weaknesses?Think about it, think about it, Han Jing, you can do it!

correct!Her master!

"Feng Ximing, let my senior sister go, or I will destroy your master's body!" Han Jing called out a cluster of flames and approached the silent person on the ice bed.

"Let's see if it's my master!" Feng Ximing slashed at Chi Ling without turning her head. Chi Ling couldn't avoid being knocked to the ground, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"This is... Ling'er!" Han Jing watched the woman in front of her quickly turn into a scarecrow, and the shock in her heart hadn't dissipated before she raised her eyes to see Chi Ling being knocked to the ground by Feng Ximing.

A string called rationality broke in Han Jing's mind, and she couldn't care about anything for a moment, and rushed to Chi Ling desperately, seeing that the fireball was about to burn Han Jing, that phoenix Xi Ming stopped suddenly.

"Isn't it just a child? If one is gone, there can be another one. Why sacrifice your life for an unborn child!"

"You once had parents, how could you not understand what parents expect from their children!"

"Hehe, parents? Since I was eight years old, I have never had anything to do with them. To them, I am nothing more than the guardian of the entire royal family. The only person who treats me sincerely is my master, and she is the only one." people." Feng Ximing said with a self-deprecating sneer with an ironic sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"How is this possible, aren't you the much-loved eldest princess of Fengyu Kingdom?!"

"They say they dote on me. Those are just extra compensation they gave me because of guilt. When I was in Wunianzong in those years, they never sent anyone to see me. Perhaps, they have long forgotten in their hearts. Forget the existence of my daughter, and only think about the emperor who is two years younger than me."

"Master spends my birthday with me every year. I can make a wish on that day. As long as she can do it for me, she will spare no effort to make it come true for me."

"So, when I was ten years old, I prayed to Master to take me back to the Fengyu Palace to meet my father and queen."

"However, when I really stood in front of them, they didn't even look at me, they only regarded me as a disciple accompanied by the master."

"Tell me, isn't this a ridiculous thing?" Feng Ximing smiled bitterly, and her back, which was always straight, was also a little curved, and she looked really lonely.