When the time-traveling tyrant falls in love with the reborn villain

Is it because of how many hardships and wastages I have suffered in real life that I come to find a sense of existence on the Internet? Is plastic surgery the only way to look good?Then in real life, how incomprehensible this person should look, and how cynical he must be to say such a thing.

In his throat, there seemed to be a flame burning slowly, and Ye Cheng wished he could follow the network cable to see what a bad person he was, and say such jealous words.

But even though he was thinking this way, Ye Cheng had no choice but to forge Yan Zhaofei's identity. He even wanted to arrange a rich second generation image for Yan Zhaofei, but he couldn't arrange it. Some things, let some people with special skills to check, it is easy to reveal the truth.

If it really doesn't work...

Ye Sheng listened to his heart, he decided to come out and hold a press conference, and tell about the next generation of the Ye family, Ye Chengting, who wants to recruit a son-in-law who comes to visit, and spends money for his own partner, is there any problem?

The company's public relations over there are still very fast. With Ye Shengting's permission and guarantee, they spent money to put a notice on the top of Yan Zhaofei. List them out and prepare to send subpoenas one by one.

After this domineering operation, on the contrary, Yan Zhaofei gained a lot of popularity with passers-by, and the direction of public opinion was quickly suppressed, but the effect was not as expected, and many things were still fermenting.

Ye Cheng felt a little headache when he heard it. He thought it was because he had been playing with his phone for too long, so he put down the phone and pinched the bridge of his nose, but it didn't get better. Instead, it was the position of the heart. The whole person was in a daze.

He should have had too much emotional ups and downs just now!

Thinking this way, Ye Cheng heard that he wanted to get up and move around, but just as he sat on the edge of the bed, he fell towards the floor under the bed.

"Bang~"

After a muffled sound, Yan Zhaofei could no longer pretend to be asleep. He didn't even wear slippers, and he jumped across the bed with bare feet. His left foot didn't stand firmly at all, and he twisted and knocked his whole body to the ground.

He was wearing a little thin pajamas, and when he moved like this, there was no warm breath immediately, and Yan Zhaofei didn't care about himself, and walked up to Ye Chengting in two or three steps, and picked up Ye Chengting who had fallen down.

"Listen, listen..."

Beside the bed was a cabinet with corners, Ye Cheng heard that he fell over unconsciously, he was completely unconscious, and directly hit the corner of the cabinet with his head, and on his forehead, there was a big blood bag.

There was no bleeding, but the bruised and blackened blood bag made Yan Zhaofei afraid to move for a while.

He shouldn't have pretended to be asleep. If he has any questions, it's not good to ask them directly. Why does he have to pretend to be asleep and let Ye Shengting bear the responsibility alone.

Yan Zhaofei carried Ye Sheng Ting back to the bed, tentatively called Ye Sheng Ting twice, but Ye Sheng Ting didn't even respond.

He first tucked the quilt for Ye Shengting with his hands, and then made a complicated gesture with his hands, muttering something in his mouth, and then slowly saw a cluster of faint blue lights above Ye Shengting's head...then It is a sign of the soul leaving the body.

Even though Yan Zhaofei was sweating anxiously now, he still forced himself to calm down, but he was worried and anxious, how could he hold back, he stretched out his arm and bit hard, the feeling of pain swept over instantly, and he regained consciousness for a moment, Let Yan Zhaofei run back to her room without even wearing shoes.

When he came back again, he was holding an incense stick in his hand, which was faintly blue and looked extraordinarily weird.

Waiting for Yan Zhaofei to light the fire, watching the wisps of dark green smoke coming out, she felt anxious, inserted the incense directly into the small gap in the desk drawer, and sat back on the bed again.

The incense was given by Lord Yan, and he said that he would burn it when something important happened. Yan Zhaofei felt that if the most important thing is not now, then there is no time.

Yan Zhaofei tried her best to tell that he couldn't be nervous, he wanted to lead Ye Shengting's soul to the normal reincarnation, and the person who had the normal reincarnation of fate, he had to calm down.

But... But the calmness who went to ride the horse, love so and so!

This is the final stage of soul fusion, if this time fails...

Yan Zhaofei didn't dare to think about what it would be like after failure, she just watched Ye Sheng quietly and listened, in the room and in the entire villa, only the sound of his own breathing was left.

In fact, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried. This was obviously the final emergency stage of integration.

His little Ting'er, in that death 2000 years ago, was imprisoned part of the soul by the villain of the national teacher with sorcery. The original purpose was to threaten him, but after he entered the underworld, he asked the king of Hades Little Ting'er's soul was released.

However, the extracted part of the soul could not be integrated with the main soul. Lord Yan searched all the historical records and found a way to let the main soul reincarnate, and it was not until 2000 years later that the secondary soul was reborn.

This is the difference between Ye Chengting and Ye Shengting, and Ye Chengting's rebirth was originally asked for because of Yan Zhaofei's promise of never reincarnating.

However, Yan Zhaofei never said these things, he has a steelyard in his heart, as long as the steelyard is tilted towards Ye Cheng, it will always be right.

His little Ting'er is coming back soon, but why... why is he still a little sad, worried, and afraid.

"Hey, I'll go, are you two having a fight? One has a bun and the other is swollen like a steamed bun..."

When Yan Shiliu appeared, looking at the strange atmosphere in the room, he wanted to ease the atmosphere, but he looked down at Yan Zhaofei's bloodshot eyes and expressionless face, and then turned to Ye Cheng who was lying down. In the past, seeing the wisps of blue light, he suddenly became serious.

He wanted to go forward and pull Yan Zhaofei away, but when he stretched out his hand towards Yan Zhaofei, it penetrated directly...

Yan Shiliu slapped his forehead suddenly, and he forgot when he was in a hurry. Even though he and Yan Zhaofei had drank, played games, and even fought with Yan Zhaofei for so many days in the underworld, after he came out of the underworld, he was still just a soul. body state, while Yan Zhaofei is still a living human being.

"This is what this king told you. The final stage of soul fusion. If you refuse Yan Zhaofei, this king can still help you drive away the two souls. Once the two souls formally start to fuse, no matter whether the result is successful or not. , this king has nothing else to do."

Yan Shiliu seemed to want to dissuade Yan Zhaofei, but after he finished speaking, he felt that he was redundant. It was Yan Zhaofei's dream for more than 2000 years, and what he said was just superfluous.

Yan Zhaofei slowly got up from the bed, with no blood on her face at all, and said coldly: "If the fusion really fails, I will die at worst, and use my soul to remedy him."