Quickly wear the fishing style beauty be again

Jiang Zhuo'an lowered his eyes to look at the diluted blood, and his eyes fell on the new green shoot.

He almost trembled and knelt down to hold the new bud. The scene he had seen in the photo stone once again appeared in his mind.

He remembered that Yan Qingning once knelt on the ground humbly, kissed the newly grown platycodon flower buds, and said in a hoarse voice: "When I finish planting all the seeds, I...I won't love you anymore..."

In fact, Yan Qingning's flower seeds were not finished. He hid the last platycodon flower seed in his heart and nourished the seed with his flesh and blood, just to hide the fact that he still loved Jiang Zhuo'an.

Now...the last flower seed is planted.

He has lost the right to be loved.

Jiang Zhuo'an closed his eyes to hide the sour feeling in his eyes, and his voice was choked and sour: "A Ning, didn't you ask me to choose one thing to take seriously?"

"If I choose to believe that you will not die, can you come back?"

He knows that these are just his unrealistic illusions. How can he beg for someone who has died to the point of leaving no bones left?

Xiaobai: [The mission target’s love value is +2. The current love value is: 100. Congratulations to the host for completing the first small world mission. 】

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[Host, do you need to take a break before proceeding to the next small world mission? 】 Xiaobai came up to him in a helpless manner, beating his legs and pressing his shoulders, for fear of tiring him out.

Yan Qingning was lying on the recliner, squinting and enjoying the massage from Xiaobai with peace of mind: [Just bring the information on the second small world to me. 】

[Master host, do you want me to call you the plot development of the next small world after you leave? 】Xiaobai dutifully provided system responsibilities and served Yan Qingning like a great grandfather.

【unnecessary. 】 Yan Qingning shook his head, 【Why are you looking at such disgusting things?That guy has my amulet on him, so he can't die even if he really wants to.Besides, didn’t I leave him a thought? 】

[I have a lot of trust in him. He will definitely become a new demon and lead the demon clan to greatness. 】

Xiaobai glanced at the subsequent development of the small world, twitched the corner of his mouth, and continued to ask: [Does the host need to clear the memories and emotions of the first small world? 】

【Clear. 】 Yan Qingning did not hesitate at all and directly cleared all memories and emotions about Jiang Zhuoan.

He was too rational. After considering that his relationship with Jiang Zhuoan would fail his next mission, he directly chose to get rid of this memory and emotion.

[The system is processing, please wait...]

[System processing completed, I wish you a happy life!Remember to give us five-star reviews! 】

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"Trash, do you still think you are the arrogant eldest young master of the Yan family?"

"The Yan family has long since disappeared. What are you still doing here?"

"Marshuai Jiang kindly spared you a miserable life and asked you to learn some skills in serving men in Goulan Courtyard so that you can serve him. Why are you so ignorant?"

……

The excessively noisy sound pierced his ears, making him frown.

[Xiaobai, where did I ask you to pass the second small world to me? 】

Xiaobai: [Host, I was here to eat takeout and forgot to transmit the information. You won’t blame me, right? 】

Yan Qingning was silent for a moment and asked him: "What takeaway?" 】

【Braised chicken rice with happy fat house water. ] Xiaobai responded in a low voice.

[Order one for me next time, and a double portion of Fat House Water. 】

Xiaobai: [Okay! 】

The man here saw Yan Qingning lowering his head and not talking. He was furious for a moment and whipped him over: "You trash thing, you have to learn this skill today, whether you want to learn it or not, you have to learn it." !”

The sudden pain in his leg made Yan Qingning stumble, almost losing his balance.

He frowned and looked at the middle-aged woman holding a soft whip from the corner of his eye, murderous intent flashed in his eyes for a moment.

He had just received detailed information about this world from the system: This was a very chaotic period. The traditional feudal dynasty was overthrown by the masses, but what followed was the separation of warlords from all sides, and constant melees between regions. The power among the various large and small clans fell apart.

The Yan family, where the original owner Yan Qingning lived, was a large family that had been completely disintegrated. Several branches of the Yan family chose to join the warlords of various parties. Most of the Yan family members were strangled by the warlords. Occasionally, some of the Yan family members had prettier looks. They have also become goods that have been ordered by some senior officials.

The original owner was the goods ordered by Jiang Qi, one of the two major warlords. Because he acted like a young master, he was thrown to Goulan Courtyard for instruction.

It's a pity that the original owner was very arrogant and weak. He died before he could survive in a place like Goulan Courtyard. He was wrapped in a straw mat and thrown into a mass grave.

After Yan Qingning received the message, he was silent for a long time, his clear peach blossom eyes filled with murderous intent.

Even if this depressing way of death really conforms to be's aesthetics, he himself would not like it.

What he dislikes the most... is defining people as goods. No matter what kind of person they are, they should not be labeled goods because of a few values ​​defined by others.

Yan Qingning smiled sadly: [You'd better tell me that that bastard who treats people as goods is not the mission target. 】

Xiaobai keenly sensed that Yan Qingning was angry. In order to prevent the already tragic mission target from becoming even more tragic, he quickly revealed the true identity of the mission target: [The target of this mission is: Qin Da, one of the warlord commanders. Handsome, Qin Zhuoan. 】

Before Yan Qingning had time to think deeply, he felt a huge pain on his scalp.The woman grabbed his hair and cursed fiercely: "Little bastard, did you hear what I said?!"

"I won't learn that kind of thing." Yan Qingning used his skill to save his hair from her hands, took a big step back, and said with a cold face: "If you want me to do that kind of dirty thing, I will I would rather die."

"Ha... let's see today whether it's your mouth that's tough or the whip in my hand that's tough!" The woman's eyes widened and she was about to hit Yan Qingning with her whip.

According to Yan Qingning's own strength, he was able to dodge the whip, but his body was really in bad shape. Even though he was 12 strong, the gold rim on the bridge of his nose was still caught by the tail of the whip. The glasses also left a crimson whip mark at the end of the eye.

"Squeak-"

The wooden door splashed with red paint was pushed open, and the cold white moonlight fell on the man's military uniform. It did not make him soften, but instead gave him a sharp edge.

As soon as the woman saw him appearing, she quickly changed her face and complimented cheerfully: "Master, where is the strong wind? How did it bring you here?"

"Not welcome?" Qin Zhuo'an stood up straight, his sharp eyes like an eagle scanning the farce in front of him.

"Hey, look at what you said, how can I not welcome you?" The woman nodded and bowed, showing a frozen face: "Even you don't usually come to Goulan Courtyard, all the girls in the courtyard are sleeping Sorry, if I can’t find someone to receive you at the moment, I’m afraid it will ruin your interest.”

"Isn't there a ready-made one?"

Qin Zhuo'an glanced at Yan Qingning, who was squatting on the ground and stroking his glasses, then turned to look at the woman: "Or do you think this handsome guy can't afford it?"

"This... this is not..." The woman looked troubled and clutched her handkerchief and said: "This man is the eldest son of the declining Yan family. He was spotted by Marshal Jiang and thrown into the Goulan Courtyard to teach how to serve men.

Master, if you cut off your beard like this, it will be very difficult for me, right? "

"Jiang Qi likes it?"

With some interest in his eyes, Qin Zhuo'an avoided the woman and walked slowly towards Yan Qingning who was squatting on the ground. His hard-soled military boots directly crushed the glasses he was looking for.

He knelt down and pinched Yan Qingning's chin, forcing him to raise his head: "It looks quite beautiful."

Yan Qingning couldn't see his face clearly without his glasses, and could only see a blurry outline.Considering that he was not sure whether he was good or bad, Yan Qingning did not speak for a while and allowed him to have his hands on her.

Unfortunately, he completely underestimated how bad Qin Zhuoan was.

"What a pity. What I dislike the most is something as fragile as a dodder!"

Qin Zhuoan let go of his hand, stood up and kicked him in the heart, then took the brocade handkerchief and wiped the fingertips that had just touched Yan Qingning.

Yan Qingning was kicked to the edge of the table, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, clenching her fingertips, and there was paranoid madness in her hazy peach blossom eyes.

Brat, see if I can deal with you next!