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When Sheng Yan opened her eyes again, she heard a slightly lively voice with a smile next to her ears:

"Congratulations on successfully completing the last mission. Welcome to the new script "The Woman Who Doesn't Want to Be a Big Brother". Do you want to accept the plot line immediately?"

The voice asked her with a smile.

Sheng Yan frowned, and suddenly asked: "In the last world... what happened to Nan Jin later?"

Because that Zhao Yichen is really a dangerous person, Sheng Yan is always worried that he will have another relationship with Nan Jin in the end, so the history of her helping Nan Jin to wipe out Zhao Yichen is tantamount to nothing.

As if knowing what she was worried about, Hua Baihe smiled and replied:

"Don't worry, she knows who she should be closer to and who she should stay away from."

Sheng Yan nodded, and suddenly said: "If you don't consider the background of the times, I think the prince should be quite suitable for her, but it's a pity that this is the era of the Sangong Sixth Court. I guess Nan Jin will not like the prince either. Bar--"

Halfway through the conversation, she heard sporadic clapping.

Sheng Yan stopped her words immediately, and expressed her doubts in her mind.

"You have a good eye."

Hua Baihe praised so much.

Sheng Yan heard another meaning from her words, and was a little surprised: "Mmm, it's really Changsun Ze."

"I saw the line that best suits their future. Nanjin should be with Changsun Ze directly. Zhao Yichen died because someone didn't take good care of him when he was young—"

"The Nan family in this life is very good, and so is Duanwang's Mansion. Nan Yushi has a good reputation in the court, and no one takes sides. He is very favored by the emperor, and the queen also values ​​his strength and background."

"Nan Jin is already engaged as the crown princess and is engaged to grandson Ze."

"After Changsun Ze ascends the throne, there will only be Empress Nan Jin, and there will be no other redundant concubines in the harem."

Hua Baihe easily saw the future that belonged to the two of them, and in a few words with Sheng Yan, he explained the life of the two of them.

For no reason, Sheng Yan heard a bit of sweetness from those words, she thought about it, and said with a smile: "This is also very good."

She doesn't need to suffer so much trials and disasters. This kind of life is what Nan Jin should have. Her background saves her from having to endure hardships like other ordinary people, and she doesn't have to suffer much. When she becomes an adult, she will even have a husband. Raise eyebrows with her and respect each other as guests.

God already owed her a success, she deserved it.

Sheng Yan thought about it distractedly, and felt a little strange. Since she had a good impression of Changsun Ze, why didn't she choose this person in her last life?

As soon as the doubt popped up in her mind, she snuffed it out. Sheng Yan didn't seem to realize that she had this doubt at all, and instinctively skipped over it.

She thought about it, and Bai He said, "I'm ready, Sister He, let's start transmitting the content of the new script directly—"

Hua Baihefang responded to her, and suddenly heard a voice ringing in his ear.

According to her current status as the main god, she should be able to focus on two purposes in such an environment, and easily separate her divine sense to answer that person, but she is unwilling.

Hua Baihe smiled, and said to Sheng Yan, "Sorry, something happened to me."

"It just so happens that 222 is already on standby, I'll send you to the new script world first, and you find a gap to ask 222 for memory."

Sheng Yan: "..."

Ok

Is it so casual!I hope the venue is not as dangerous as last time, and if she is asked to play impromptu, she will be very embarrassed.

Sheng Yan's doubts were received by Hua Baihe, who said something to her before leaving:

"Relax, there is no danger near the teleportation location."

"Then that's it-"

"Let's meet again by fate, Sheng Yan."

After the voice fell, Sheng Yan could clearly feel that there was an existence in her mind that suddenly moved away. It was a very mysterious feeling, which made her forget what to say for a while.

She was still waiting to speak, and wanted to say goodbye to Hua Baihe, but after a strong sense of weightlessness came, she didn't have the time to pay attention to whether to say goodbye or not.

……

"You're back."

In the space of the main god, Hua Baihe was originally sitting on a chair with her eyes closed, using her vast spiritual sense to connect the movement of countless worlds, but now she suddenly heard the sound of her lover returning, and she opened her eyes.

The vast nebula hovered in her eyes, but it just flashed by, and the next moment it turned into normal black eyes again, and the energy contained in them was a little brighter than ordinary people's eyes.

A figure appeared behind her, bent down and hugged her together with the chair, and said in a cold voice with a bit of pampering tenderness, as if sighing:

"I miss you."

Hua Baihe smiled uncontrollably, she was not satisfied with the contact with her lover through the back of the chair, and suddenly manipulated the chair to turn around, so that the people behind her backed away a little by surprise.

Then, I saw Hua Baihe embraced the visitor, and said with a smile:

"Welcome home."

A hint of helplessness flashed in Ying Fan's eyes, and he went up and hugged her tightly, this time there was no obstacle between the two of them.

Hua Baihe inhales the smell of her lover greedily, even though as a system, Ying Fan should not have any unique scent on her body.

the other side.

Sheng Yan, who was simply thrown into the new world by the main god Hua Baihe because of falling in love, pondered on the name of that strange script, what would she have to face next?

The name of this script is really a bit strange.

She still wanted to guess what kind of romance this was based on the little knowledge she had previously stockpiled, when suddenly her feet shook——

She has arrived in a new body.

Sheng Yan opened her eyes and looked at the surrounding scenery, the beautifully built trees and bushes, a beautiful western-style... castle, and the surrounding roads were deserted.

Sheng Yan: "..."

She kind of understood why Hua Baihe said that there was no danger around this place, it was very safe.

The original owner has lost his way to such a magical place.

There is no one to ask for directions, let alone the possibility of being discovered and revealing her identity.

She was a little ashamed, raised her hand and scratched her chin, wondering where it was and what the current situation was.

Thinking of this, Sheng Yan looked at her clothes.

A skirt in the style of a small dress, plus beautiful shoes, and the bag on her shoulders look okay——

After taking out a small mirror from his bag and looking at it, Hua Baihe was sure that he seemed to be a person who was going to a banquet.

There is only a big castle that is too exaggerated in front of him.

The pointed blue top glass color looks very beautiful in the afterglow of the setting sun, and it is covered with a layer of warm golden yellow, which attracts people's eyes.

Sheng Yan muttered secretly:

what an exaggerated design a castle is

Medieval vampires

Sheng Yan tried to shout in her mind: "222"

No one answered her.

She immediately raised her heart.

The current situation is obvious, her exclusive system, 222 is not in place yet——

And Hua Baihe, who had been the guide before, had disappeared.

She seems to be on her own for a while yet.

……

at the same time.

In the corner of the castle, a small door opened, and a girl pushing a wheelchair was followed by several servants who were in a hurry to catch up with her.

"Miss Zhou, this is not right. If the master finds out, we may have a hard time—"

"Yeah, Miss, please listen to my advice. If you insist on leaving, we will be blamed by Mr...."

"Miss Zhou!"

Many people gathered together and tried to persuade the little girl in the wheelchair. Looking from a distance, the person in the wheelchair also looked weak, covered with a thin blanket. Even coughed from time to time.

She lowered her eyes, said softly to the people behind her who were pretending to persuade her to go out, without changing her expression:

"Get back."

He speaks in a gentle tone, and even his voice looks like it could be cut off at any time, but the content of his mouth is like this.

Hearing her words, the servants had different expressions and looked at each other, seeing disdain and ridicule in each other's eyes.

That's natural...

Now that Mr.'s real wife is back, she always thought that she and her mother were the real ones. How could Ms. Zhou, who has lived in Mr.'s golden house for many years, face the reality?

In particular, her mother was the root cause of her illness, and now she passed away last week due to physical weakness.

In front of the real brand and the real son, what kind of tricks can this kid surnamed Zhou play?

No matter how angry or disdainful he is now, he might be frozen to death by the side of the road after going out.

No one knew where this sick child had the courage to sever ties with his father and never appear in this family again.

Their persuasion seemed to be fake, but they just wanted to show that they had tried their best, and they didn't dare to let the young lady go out without the instructions of the superiors.

The person in the wheelchair seemed to know what they were thinking, and even though her face was flushed from coughing, she still insisted on speaking:

"Don't make me say it a second time—"

"roll."

"If anyone dares to block my way again, I will make him unable to see the sun of tomorrow."

The harshness in her words made the scalps of the servants around her go numb. For a moment, even the male servant who was supporting the back of her wheelchair retracted his hand in fright, as if he was afraid that it would no longer be there in the next second. As if on himself.

The little girl in the wheelchair had her back facing them, but she seemed to know what they were thinking, she slightly curled the corners of her lips, pushed the wheel, and walked away slowly.

She has been suffering from a high fever since last night, and now she is even more powerless. She feels that she will collapse at any time.

But she has to get out of this place.

"Miss Zhou... We are also forced to—"

Some servants were sweating with fright when they saw that she was about to leave the huge castle manor. Although they knew that their young lady's temper had always been such yin and yang, compared to the young lady, the owner who bought the castle was naturally more frightening.

"let her go."

At this moment, a cold male voice came from not far away.

Everyone stopped their movements, looked back, and saw a man in a suit who tidied himself up step by step.

His appearance seems to be in the same line as his father, and the domineering and imposing manner flowing in his blood made him show a bit of a strong heir when he just turned 20 years old.

All the servants bowed to him one after another, no one dared to meet his eyes:

"Young Master Zhou."

The man responded, and said lightly: "Let her go. If father asks, he will say that I drove her away. You don't have to worry."

His taunting eyes fell on the girl in the wheelchair, as if he naturally didn't know what sympathy and pity are, his eyes swept over the girl, and said indifferently:

"Our Zhou family doesn't collect all garbage."

"This ancient castle built by my father is not a garbage collection station. I am very pleased that some garbage still has a little self-knowledge."

"Don't worry, Zhou Lan, for the sake of your sense of humor, I will let the people under me let you live—as long as you can survive in this world."

At the end, a slightly cruel smile appeared on his lips.

It seemed that she had already anticipated how her half-sister, dragging her poor body, would look like a beggar in the rainy night, knocking on the door of the slums every family, begging for a share of food from others.

The picture in his imagination made him very happy.

The little girl lowered her eyes, as if she didn't hear his words, and didn't respond to his terrible words that could make others angry.

"Come on, little trash."

"I also held a banquet at night and invited my friends to come and have fun. If you leave earlier, I can have someone clean up the dirty air earlier so that I can welcome my friends."

He hooked his lips and looked at Zhou Lan with a smile.

The wheelchair girl heard what he said, but didn't look up at him, and just pushed her wheelchair out indifferently——

Because she was walking by the stairs two days ago, she accidentally suffered from allergic asthma, which blocked the way of the so-called "real lady".

Then, she was pushed by the disgusted woman, rolled down the stairs, broke her leg, and it hasn't healed yet.

Zhou Lan came out of the castle and drove to the invisible outside without looking back. Although she knew that she could not go too far with her weak arms, she still insisted on staying away from such families.

The terrible and tyrannical father, the cowardly mother who only dared to hide, the high-spirited real card and her son...

Living in that disgusting air, she felt suffocated.

After turning away from the castle that was so beautiful to others but ugly to her, she tried her best to steer the wheelchair and headed for the gate down the mountain.

There is still a long way to go.

She didn't know how much longer she could last.

As long as you get out of that door, it should be much better.

……

"Boom."

A sound sounded near Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan, who didn't dare to enter the castle rashly, was startled by the sound. She looked warily at the place where the sound came from, and moved tentatively to the place over there while stepping back.

As a result, I didn't know it, and I was shocked when I saw it.

A girl with a cast on her leg was lying on the side of the road with a red face, and an overturned wheelchair was beside her.

Obviously, the girl's condition is not very good.

"Hey, little girl—"

Sheng Yan tried to shout.

The person lying on the ground was motionless.

The child looked only twelve or thirteen years old, Sheng Yan looked at her position, and then looked around.

The castle building not far away is still standing brightly.

Whether it was the only building or the fact that there was almost no one around, it showed that this child was definitely not a simple person.

But it must be a very unlucky character.

Maybe it was a child born in this strange castle who was bullied and kicked out, or maybe it was some bloody family ethics drama.

Sheng Yan didn't know that she guessed the truth with a random guess.

She just took a closer look at the little girl's appearance, with black hair and an Asian appearance.

Combined with most of the surrounding trees she had seen, she was sure that she was still in a world with a similar background to her own country, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then she raised her hand to poke the child, and found that the child's complexion was really bad.

Sheng Yan gritted her teeth, took out the original owner's mobile phone, searched the Internet, found the emergency number and dialed:

"Hello, I have a fainted kid here—"

"Location"

"Let me open a navigation to take a look."

Sheng Yan was glad that the style of the phone and the way of surfing the Internet were all familiar to her, and the speculation about the strange world of vampires in her heart finally disappeared.

Just after she finished locating the streets in the city, she was completely relieved and explained her location carefully to the person on the phone.

At this moment--

"What's the situation? In this world, have you even attacked little girls?"

The voice of 222 appeared in her mind in confusion.

Sheng Yan: "..."

She sharpened her knife: "I just came here!"

222 didn't receive Hua Baihe's handover at all. No wonder it made such a judgment. After hearing this, it immediately entered the state:

"Okay, may I send the memory immediately?"

The author has something to say: I am going to revise the paper qaq

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