Female Protagonist and Second Male Lead HE

Everything after that has nothing to do with Liao Tingyan.

Before they returned to Luojing, the news of Chen Yun's death came that surprised Liao Tingyan. The original male lead, just so dead? This is too unreal! Die too casually!

Look at the male second who has **** the original male lead, sitting in the carriage to rest, except for the lack of energy, everything else is fine.

In Yaozhou, because of the death of King Qin Nan and the death of Chen Yun, the group of dragons had no leader for a while, and there was a melee to seize power. With the help of Qin Taibao, the son of Du Xiangguo broke through Yaozhou City and completely purged the rebel forces. There was also a rebel army of victims gathered by Chen Yun. They did not have the scale of the original, and most people did not have the determination to break the boat. Seeing the situation became clear, they began to slowly disperse and chose to return to their original place.

Because there were no large-scale deaths like in the original book, and the subsequent plague was gone. Liao Tingyan did not know the specific situation. She only heard some rumors occasionally. For example, when a certain place was hit by a disaster, Your Majesty sent a family’s children before To deal with it, because of its outstanding performance, was commended and promoted by His Majesty, and even the entire family was reused. However, the Duan family gradually fell silent, and several senior officials resigned. Liao Tingyan could not see how many storms were surging.

After returning to the palace, seeing the familiar palace, it was inevitable to be a little dazed. When the people in the beautiful palace called her her Royal Highness, Liao Tingyan suddenly felt even more dazed.

Although the original hero died, she did not follow the original line, but still became the queen like the original ending.

There are a lot fewer beauties in the palace, and the rest of those who look at her look very scared every time. Liao Tingyan feels whether he is a bomb that will kill a bunch of people with a touch.

In fact, she thought the same thing, because her assassination was related to a beauty in the palace. The beauty in the palace was affected by another **** storm, and her courage was almost broken. Although the noble concubine... the current queen is still harmless, but the majesty behind him has a face ready to kill.

I'm afraid I'm afraid, I don't dare to mess with it.

The process of Liao Tingyan becoming the queen went smoothly. No one in the DPRK dared to object. Compared with the original male protagonist, he tried his best to balance the power of the DPRK and the center, and finally died as the queen’s female partner, and finally sent the original female protagonist. The battle of wits and courage in the position of the queen is simply the speed of the rocket's ascent to the sky.

There is no difference between being a queen and being a noble concubine for Liao Tingyan, because the life is the same as before...No, there is a little difference, there is nightlife.

On a dark and windy night for a month, Sima Jiao woke her up in the middle of the night, and put her asleep without saying anything.

Oh, man, keep saying no, say disgusting, now what? Does his face hurt?

On the third night, when he was shaken awake again, Liao Tingyan couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, don't you think this kind of thing is disgusting? In that case, don't let it go. You have proved it, and I really believe it. !"

Sima Jiao pressed her hand to her cheek, "I think other people are disgusting now, you are not disgusting, you are different from other people."

Liao Tingyan: "..."

After a moment of silence, she sighed, raised her hand and lowered Sima Jiao's head, "Well, your Majesty, come on."

Although there is a nightlife, there is no prince, because neither of them wants it. The country needs an heir, so Sima Jiao picked one from the side branches and received it in the palace for training. The child was very honest and timid, and he usually didn't dare to come to see Liao Tingyan, because most of Sima Jiao was by her side, and seeing her was the same as seeing Sima Jiao. The ministers of the DPRK and China were afraid of Sima Jiao, not to mention that he was a child.

Liao Tingyan felt sorry for him when a child left home alone, but she often gave him some cakes to eat, which she thought was delicious. Sima Jiao never stopped her from doing this. It should be said that he basically did not stop her from doing anything. On the contrary, Liao Tingyan occasionally prevented him from doing something. Although she is still a tyrant, there is a Queen Liao who is'worry about the country and the people'. In order to make her'heart wide and fat,' he did a lot of things to benefit the people without realizing it.

Also because the queen liked it, Simajiao opened up many trade routes, and the places where the trade routes passed by became prosperous slowly. Prosperous business development has improved people's lives, Luo Jing especially. Liao Tingyan asked Sima Jiao to take him to the streets for a year, and suddenly discovered that compared with previous years, the people walking on the streets now have a much better mental outlook, and there are more novelties and gadgets.

Back in the palace that night, Liao Tingyan took the initiative to hold Sima Jiao and fell asleep in his arms.

It's great, this is the best ending she can think of.

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Chen Yun came to the transfer station with a dark complexion, his appearance was still Chen Yun's, and his expression that should have been clear was now dripping with water.

"System, what's going on, come out!"

——"I am sorry to tell you that the world you belong to is out of the plot, and your character has also been deprived of the status of the'male protagonist'. This world no longer belongs to you."

Chen Yun didn't speak for a while, his eyes were full of unwillingness. For a long time, he squeezed his fingers, "Forget it, it's just a small world, and it's gone. This time I'll take care of it. I want to know the ending of those two people now." A little supporting actor actually killed him. He also took away his woman, he didn't believe in that kind of person, the heroine could really love him.

After the system fluctuated in front of his eyes for a moment, images began to appear. Chen Yun closed his eyes habitually and began to sink into the picture.

It was in a gorgeous palace. There was a thin middle-aged man lying on the bed, and there was a beauty sitting next to the bed, even though the corners of her eyes had faint fine lines, she was no longer young, and her expression was a little haggard, she was still a bright pearl. Such a big beauty. These two people are Sima Jiao and Liao Tingyan.

Sima Jiao lying on the bed was obviously dead soon, only a pair of eyes still had a little light. He stared at Liao Tingyan beside the bed and asked her: "Queen, I have always wanted to ask you... for so many years, you love me?"

Liao Tingyan was tearful, nodded gently, and replied, "Love."

Sima Jiao laughed, shook his head and sighed: "Queen, for so long, I can see the flaws every time you lie. Only this time I can't see the flaws. Are you afraid of my death? Are you buried with you? I know you don't want to die, but I want you to accompany me, so I have left my will. After I die, you will bury the Emperor's Tomb."

"I want to take you away..."

After hearing this, Liao Tingyan didn't respond, lowered his eyes and held the thin hand.

The hand also held her tightly, as if to take her to **** together, but slowly, after all, it loosened and it became colder and colder.

The grown-up prince walked in and knelt at her feet, still as honest as when he was a child, he bowed his head respectfully and said: "Your Majesty, please be sorry, Your Majesty has gone."

Liao Tingyan suddenly returned to his senses, looked at the old **** by the side of the servant, and said calmly: "Jin De, Your Majesty wants me to bury him. You should be prepared for poisonous wine. Bring it up."

Jinde also knelt down, but didn't speak, and only carefully put up a volume of Mingyue Shushu, "His Majesty, although your Majesty did have this thought, but yesterday, he personally burned the volume of silk and left this one. Copies."

Liao Tingyan seemed to understand something, and tremblingly took the silk book. After a while, she held the silk book and whimpered. The silk book told her what people he left behind, taught her what to do in the future, and also told her where to build a palace for her. In the future, she can leave Luojing and live there, all for her. It's ready.

He always said he wanted her to die with him. After talking for so long, he gave up at the last minute. Liao Tingyan threw down the silk book, covered his face, and couldn't cry, "I have lied to you many times in my life, but you never found out the last truth. But you didn't believe it. You are so smart. Bewildered..."

She is a human being, and she is not a stubborn stone. How can she dislike such a person even if others say that he is not good.

"I said you don't believe it, you have to ask if you don't believe it!" Liao Tingyan cried and threw himself on the couch, raised his hand and slapped the corpse. "I was ready to go with you a long time ago. Let me live alone, you idiot, get me up!"

Jin De and the prince were full of fright. They had never seen a queen like this, and they hurriedly stepped forward to stop her and separate her from Sima Jiao's body.

When Liao Tingyan was crying by the couch, the heavy death knell sounded through the palace walls.

...

Chen Yun opened his eyes and cursed, "The dog emperor is so calculating, so he finally came here, even if he didn't love him originally, he will eventually be moved by him."

——"Whether the plot line or the emotional line of this world has completely shifted, I can't find it back."

Chen Yun said angrily: "I know, no need to remind me, I am not the only one in this world." After that, he flung his sleeves and disappeared.

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Zou Yan woke up from the familiar nightmare. She sat up, looked at the plush blanket under her feet, raised her hand to turn on a lamp on the bedside table next to her, and took out her phone from the messy toner and facial mask tissues. Looking at the time above, it's just five o'clock in the morning.

"Huh—" Zou Yan fell back on the bed, covering his eyes.

It has been almost a month since returning to this world. As time goes on, the life of "Liao Tingyan" in her mind becomes more and more like a dream, as if covered with a light veil. But that memory gave her an unspeakable sense of strangeness to the world. It took a long time for her to remember many small things before she remembered it. Because of this, she took a one-month holiday at the company.

If you still don't go to work tomorrow, the job will probably be gone.

Comparing with the cruel reality, it seems that those days when I was idle and ate and slept, seem to be fake. Zou Yan got up and changed his clothes, went out for a morning jog, listened to music, and ran three laps along the lake in a nearby park until he was exhausted and thought of nothing.

On the day when she returned to the company, Zou Yan couldn't remember who they were for several colleagues who greeted her. After working inefficiently for a day, things started slowly.

"Zou Yan, are you ill? I think you are still a little weird today and don’t like talking anymore." A female colleague came over to chat as soon as we got off work, "Well, we are going to have a dinner together, are you going? what?"

Zou Yan laughed, "Go, where to eat?"

A few people talked and laughed and packed their things to get off work, walked into the elevator, and went down to the ninth floor. A few people came in. The young man headed by him wore a suit, his face was pale, he looked grumpy, and he was very irritable. Zou Yan looked at him and lost his voice instantly.

Several other female colleagues also stopped talking, huddled together a little awkwardly, and greeted in a low voice, "Manager Wei."

The man didn't speak, looked at them, then Zou Yan, then turned around, and when the elevator opened, he led a few people into the conference room on the sixth floor.

Zou Yan listened to the chattering of several colleagues, and some of them couldn't help himself, until one of them pulled her up, "Zou Yan, you don’t know if you asked for leave during this period of time. Just now, the prince who came down by air last week, the head office The son of the big boss, assigned to us to experience."

Zou Yan: What kind of reincarnation plot is this? Why does this person look so much like Sima Jiao? Or am I crazy, and everyone looks like Sima Jiao?

"I don't know the name of this descendant god?" Zou Yan asked.

The female colleague was amused by her and laughed. After a while, she said, "It's called Wei Jiao."

Zou Yan: "A coquettish girl?"

The female colleague continued to laugh, "No, no, it's charred."

Zou Yan: I see, it's Sima Jiao's focus.

When eating with colleagues, Zou Yan's heart was always echoing with those classic mastermind plots-"I have 100,000 companies like this in my family, and there are a billion cleaning girls like you..." "Woman, you are close I, isn’t it for my money." "Very well, you succeeded in getting my attention."

Bah, boss bully, he is no longer the king of heaven, and she is no longer a stunning beauty, go back to each house and find each mother. Liao Tingyan went to accompany Sima Jiao, now Zou Yan does not have to be forced to fall in love with Wei Jiaojiao.

She, Zou Yan, died of poverty and died outside. She quit her job and did not fall in love with Wei Jiao.

The next day, Zou Yan met Wei Jiao again in the elevator. This new manager, her boss's boss, a noble, cold-tempered little white face, is notoriously disliked to care about people. But suddenly he asked her: "What is your name, and you also work in this company? Why haven't I seen you?"

There is a familiar illusion of being dominated by a tyrant. Zou Yan smirked, "I am indeed a company employee, and my name is Zou Yan from the art department."

Having dinner in the cafeteria at noon, I met the prince again. He actually ate in the cafeteria like ordinary employees. Liao Tingyan went to see his dinner plate unconsciously, and dumped it without taking two bites. There was a kind of Xiao Suo who had returned to the pre-liberation period in her heart. Sima Jiao had a queen, Liao Tingyan, and he consciously ate more.

Forget it, this is Wei Jiaojiao, not Sima acting like a joke. It's up to her if she doesn't eat.

In the afternoon in the tea room, Zou Yan saw the prince again, pouring tea in the tea room.

Zou Yan: "..." Is there no pantry on your twelfth floor? Go to the tenth floor to drink water?

Wei Jiao poured the water, poured out two pills with an impatient face, swallowed, and poured water violently. Seeing Zou Yan looking at him, he turned his head to look over, and after a while, he said, "This is medicine, not sugar."

Zou Yan: I'm not a fool to see it.

She still smirked and called Manager Wei, holding a water glass to go, Wei Jiao stopped her.

Zou Yan turned around and Wei Jiao stared at her for a long time before saying, "When can we be together?"

Zou Yan: "...?" What are you saying, my ears are not good, as if I didn't hear clearly?

The female colleagues who came to the tea room to drink water just hit the scene: "......???" What shocking gossip did we hear?

The next day, news about Zou Yan's relationship with the airborne prince prince spread throughout the company, even the door security and door guards. Zou Yan's denial can not stop the masses of gossip people. Some good senior executives heard the news and didn't believe it very much. They asked Wei Jiao half-jokingly, "Manager Wei, I heard that you are in love with Xiao Zou from the Art Department. ?"

Wei Jiao moved his gaze away from the computer screen in front of him and looked at the speaker: "No."

The man understood. Just about to say that the little girl this year was unreliable, he wanted to do something about it. Before he could say it, he heard Wei Jiao say: "I think we should get married."

High-level people in the conference room: "...???"

In the afternoon, the rumor had become that Zou Yan had already married Wei Jiao. The long vacation he had taken before was to get married and honeymoon. Colleagues wailed why she didn't send wedding candy to her marriage.

Zou Yan: You guys be sober! fake! all fake!

A few days later, in the company lobby, Zou Yan saw a big beauty, and the beauty was very familiar with her. "You and Gillian are not young anymore. When are you going to have a baby? If your young couple find it troublesome If you refuse to take it, you can take it home to me."

Zou Yan: "Sister, are you?"

The beauty smiled softly: "I'm Gillian's mother."

Zou Yan: Mom...

She found Wei Jiao, "Ancestor, stop playing with me!"

Wei Jiao looked at her and suddenly laughed, "He clearly remembers me, but he still pretends not to know me."

Zou Yan: "!?"

Wei Jiao: "I didn't say it, you have to accompany me."

Zou Yan said for a long time: "If you change someone, just like you, it must be a drama of sadomasochism."

Wei Jiao raised his hand and squeezed the back of her neck, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "So, there is no substitution, only you."

(End of this short story)